Page 64 of The Penalty

“More, Tyler. More.”

He inserts another finger and pumps both into me, curling them up to hit the spot that makes me feel like I’m going to explode.

I’ve been wanting this for so long, wondering what it would feel like if he made me come, that it hardly takes any time for my orgasm to barrel through me. I’m coming apart on the kitchen island with Tyler Danvers’s face buried in my pussy. Something I never thought would happen, even in my wildest dreams.

He trails wet kisses down my thighs after I come down from the high. Then he stands and takes me in, legs spread, rosy cheeks, eager for more.

He lifts me off the counter. “My room. Now.” He smacks my ass, and I practically run up the stairs and down the hall to his room.

I’ve never been in here, so I wait for him to open the door for me. Part of me wants to memorize this room and look at every last detail, but the needy part wants to climb on his bed and finally let him have his way with me.

He comes up behind me and unhooks my bra, leaving me completely naked. His fingers trail down my bare back. “So fucking perfect.”

I giggle as his lips move down my neck, tickling me with his warm breath. “You know, it seems unfair that I’m naked and you aren’t.”

“You’re right.” He steps away from me. “Do you want to take them off?”

I turn to face him and nod, trying my best not to smile too big. I don’t want to seem too eager to get him naked, but I’m sure it’s obvious since I’m shaking like a leaf.

I start with his sweater, pulling it slowly over his head. I take my time exploring his chest and stomach with my hands and lips.

His belt is next. I fumble with the buckle a few times before I finally get it open. Then I unbutton his slacks and slide them down his thick thighs. I sink to my knees as I remove his last piece of clothing: his briefs.

He’s been sleeping in his underwear with me, but I’ve never seen what’s underneath. I’ve felt him and knew he’d be big, but nothing like what pops out when I slide his briefs down his legs.

Wasting no time, I wrap my hand around him and pump his cock a few times before swirling my tongue over his tip.

He hisses when my tongue meets his sensitive skin. “Baby, you look so good on your knees for me.”

The praise hits me hard, making me pick up my pace. I take as much of him as I can, wanting to feel all of him in my mouth. Tyler pulls my hair away from my face and holds it back while he watches me suck his cock.

“McKenzie, you gotta stop. I don’t want to come in your mouth. Not yet, anyway.”

I reluctantly stop after a few more pumps.

“On the bed. On your back,” he commands.

I scramble to my feet and climb on his bed. It’s embarrassing how badly I want this man, but thankfully, he seems just as eager for me.

He settles between my thighs, pushing my legs even wider. Then I feel it. The tip of his cock is pressing at my entrance. I’m so wet that he’s able to easily slide in, but he does it slowly, as if he’s trying to torture us both.

We both watch as his cock disappears inside of me, and when he’s finally all the way in, his head drops back, and he exhales.

“You’re so tight. I’m not going to last long,” he grits out. I love that I’m the one making him feel this way. I’m making him feel out of control. It’s a power I never knew I wanted, but I’m so glad I have.

His hips start moving, and he thrusts in and out of me. His thumb makes slow circles on my already swollen clit. I feel so full and overstimulated, but my body has completely surrendered to Tyler.

I start chanting his name when I feel my orgasm building again as his cock slams into me over and over again. My nails claw against his skin. My legs shake. His thumb moves faster and faster until I fall over the edge, crashing into my pleasure that’s been hand-delivered by the gorgeous man on top of me.

Tyler grabs my hips and thrusts harder until he stills completely, emptying himself inside me.

He pants above me, and I take a moment to admire him. His hair is messy from my fingers, his lips are swollen from my kisses, and his skin is flushed from what we just did. He’s never looked so sexy. And it’s all because of me.

He slides out of me, and when I feel some of his cum leak out from between my legs, the realization hits me and I gasp.

“What’s wrong?” Tyler asks, freezing in place.

“We didn’t use a condom.”