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“Alright,” I say as I exit the bathroom, drop my shirt to the floor and hold my hands out wide. “Fuck me.”
Ty looks up at me from his seat on the edge of the bed. “Did your sisters get back to their hotel?”
“Yeah,” I nod. “Mia texted, they’re good.” And I can’t help but smile, because he’s thinking of them. Even though he should be thinking about getting all up in my ass. But I like that he cares about their safety, so it’s an odd mix of feelings.
And as my eyes fall to his torn baby blue shirt, sadness also pushes its way in. Because I wouldn’t have minded him fucking me while wearing that.
I point to the shirt as it hangs off his shoulder. “We’re going to have to get you another one of those.”
“No,” he shakes his head, “we won’t.”
“Yeah,” I nod, “we will.”
And since he’s not coming to get me as I stand here offering myself to him, I drop my pants and step out of them. “Do I really have to say it again?”
And Ty just continues to stare up at me.
“What?” I ask. “Oh, you want to be fucked?” I nod thoughtfully. “Kind of got my ass all excited, but yeah, we can do that.”
But as soon as I reach out to push his torn shirt off him, he grabs my wrist and stands. He steps into my space, looking into my eyes with a fiery need.
“You gained control tonight,” he says in a low voice, his eyes dropping to my lips.
My heart skips a beat as I take in the dangerous tone of his voice, and his tight grip on my wrist.
“I did,” I say as I try to pull my wrist from his grasp, but he just grips me tighter. And now that excited feeling is morphing into a need to flip him over and show him who’s in charge here.
His lips tilt up in a soft smirk as my eyes narrow. “But you know that I’m still in control here, right?”
“Like fuck you are,” I say as I lift my elbow to rotate out of his grip, but he quickly lifts his other hand to grasp my upper arm and keep me here.
“No?” he steps closer. “I think I am. Because when you have my fingers or my cock in your ass, you’ll do anything I say, won’t you?” His lips lightly brush over mine, and I try my hardest to keep my expression indifferent and not show him that this is totally getting me hot.
Although my hard cock in my boxers is probably giving that away.
“So,” Ty releases my upper arm and slides his hand around my back and over my ass, “how many fingers do you think you can take this time, Mitchell? All of them?”
Oh, shit.
My heart thunders as my breathing becomes heavy, and I look into his dark eyes.
He smirks. “I’m not the only one who likes a challenge.”
Well, fuck him, using my words against me. But not really, because while I may have challenged him to let go and take my cock in his ass, he does not need to challenge me for this. I am all in.
I smile back at him. “On one condition.”
His eyes darken, but he stays quiet, waiting to hear what I have to say.
“You keep the tiger boxers on.”
He doesn’t say anything for a moment as he just continues to stare back at me. “Seriously?”
I nod. “Dead serious. You know what they do to me.”
He blows out a breath, and his eyes drop to my feet.
But I forcefully pull my wrist from his grasp. “Don’t even fucking think about it.”
