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Ty’s dimples show with my sarcasm, making me want him even more. “Very.” He gently lifts me, carrying me toward what I hope is a bedroom.
Just as I hoped, he kicks open a door, nearly ripping it from the hinges. The room is a mirror image of the one I claimed earlier as my own. Ty’s eyes haven’t left mine since he picked me up. The energy passing between us is palpable and brings heat to all the right places.
Moving to the side of an oversized bed, he lowers me gently, all the while keeping his eyes locked on mine. “I feel like I’ve known you many lifetimes,” he admits, lying next to me.
“Me too,” I agree. “It’s like we’ve known each other before.”
Ty’s hand slides down my body, making me shiver. “Maybe we have.” He follows the path left by his hand with soft kisses. Working his way back up my body with kisses, he stops in front of my face. His lips slowly caress mine, teasing me with their touch.
I open my mouth wide, welcoming him. This time, when our tongues touch, it sends chills down my spine. Where before was rushed, this time, he’s taking his time, exploring every detail of my mouth.
He twists, taking control and putting me underneath him. He pulls back, pulling the sweater I loaned him in Chicago off and throwing it behind him. It lands in a wet thud somewhere in the middle of the room. “That was easy.” Even in the dark, his dimples are evident and sexy as hell.
Suddenly aware of the filthy clothes I’m still wearing from our date that now feels like forever ago, I sit up, ready to undress.
“No, let me do it.” His voice is low and demanding, and I like it. “Lay down,” he demands. I do as he tells me. He straddles my hips. Evidence of his arousal is staring me in the face, and I fight the urge to reach out and touch it.
He unbuttons my pants, painstakingly slow before shimming them down my thighs. Why didn’t I choose leggings?
My body begs to be touched, swollen with desire. He knows exactly what he’s doing and is enjoying every minute. “What do you want?” his voice is low in my ear.
“You know what I want.”
“Say it.”
“I want you.”
His mouth moves closer to my ear. “You want me to do what?” He’s holding himself a few feet higher, not letting our bodies touch.
“I want you…” I pant.
“Say it, Piper.” His voice sounds like a growl in my ear and is driving me wild with need.
“I want you to fuck me, Ty.”
He sits back on his knees, lifting me with him. “Good girl. That’s what I wanted to hear.” I’m not sure when he turned into this bossy person in bed, but I like it. Pulling my t-shirt over my head, his eyes take in my body. Goosebumps cover my skin. He reaches around, opening my bra and exposing me completely.
“Turn over.” His voice is low and sexy. I follow directions, placing my face on the goose-down comforter. His body weight lowers over mine until he’s directly behind my ear. “Tell me again what you want.”
“Fuck me,” I pant. Ty doesn’t hesitate. He pushes inside of me with one quick move, drawing a moan from my mouth. Why is demanding Ty so damn hot?
He begins moving. With each movement of his body, the tension builds faster than before. His hands reach underneath me, lowering to the part that begs to be touched. The moment his fingers touch my clit, I feel the shudders begin. He continues to push further and further while working me with his hand.
“Don’t hold back,” he whispers in my ear, and I don’t. The sensation that racks my body is almost too much to contain. I cry out in pleasure while my legs shake uncontrollably.
He doesn’t wait for me to come down before flipping me over and throwing my legs on each shoulder. He enters me again. This time, his fingers find my nipples, twisting them underneath his fingers as he continues to sink inside me, deeper and deeper.
“Fuck me, Ty,” I pant as he continues to move. My words seem to encourage him, and he begins to move faster.
Seconds later, we’re breathing in tandem as he pushes in one last time with a sigh nearly as loud as mine. “Piper,” he sighs, lowering my legs to the bed. He rests part of his body weight on top of me while he catches his breath. He’s still hard inside of me. The fullness of him fills me to the brim, and my body longs to feel him move again.
I don’t wait for permission. This time, I take control. Flipping him on his back, I straddle his hips, sliding onto his length once again. He reaches up, taking a breast in each hand, and begins massaging. I slide all the way down, putting every inch deep inside me. Reaching behind me, I wrap my hand around his balls and gently begin to massage.
Ty wraps his hands around my hips, guiding me up and down as I continue to massage. “Faster, Piper,” he demands.
I follow directions, moving my hand in rhythm with my body. He sits up, keeping me in place and shudders with his release. I pull him as close to me as possible, and we sit in each other's arms for an embarrassingly long time.
“That was amazing,” he says, breaking the silence.
