Page 97 of The Penalty

“Tyler!” She calls my name when I’m halfway down the hall.

I turn around just in time to catch her as she jumps into my arms. Her legs wrap around my waist and her lips are on mine in an instant.

“Don’t leave,” she says between kisses.

“I’m trying to do this the right way,” I tell her.

“The right way is to take me to my room and fuck me.”

“McKenzie.”

“Please,” she begs.

Well, there goes the last of my restraint. I barely had any to begin with, but I can’t have my girl beg for me and then leave her hanging. That would be very un-gentlemanly.

I walk us back to her apartment. She points me to her bedroom, and I kick the door shut behind us.

She pulls at my shirt, and I quickly tug it over my head. I’m unbuttoning her blouse as she unzips my jeans. Our hands are everywhere. It’s messy and frantic, but I love that she needs me as badly as I need her.

I motion for her to lie down on her back. She scrambles to the bed and spreads her legs, and I dive in, licking and sucking her the way I know she likes.

“Tyler,” she moans as I slide a finger inside.

“God, I missed your pussy.”

“Tyler!” she says my name again like it’s the only word she can say right now.

“Did you miss this, baby? Did you think about me when you made yourself come?”

Her back arches off the bed as I add another finger.

“Yes!”

I swirl my tongue around her clit. “I thought of you every day, McKenzie. Every. Fucking. Day.”

Her hands run through my hair, tugging on the ends, letting me know she’s getting close.

I lick her and finger her until her walls clamp down, and she comes with her legs shaking around my head.

She has to physically push me away from her clit because I would stay there all night if I could.

“I want you inside me, Tyler,” she says, which is the only thing that brings me up from between her legs.

“You’re sure about this, baby?” I ask, giving her one more chance to tell me she’s not ready.

“Never been so sure.”

“I swear I wasn’t planning on doing this tonight.”

“Stop talking and fuck me.”

She doesn’t have to tell me again. I line myself up at her entrance and slide into her until she’s taken all of me. My hips move slowly against her, feeling her and stretching her. She takes me so perfectly.

She holds me close to her, making me go slower. Our bodies mold together, confirming for me that we’re a perfect fit.

“Feels so good.” Everything about her feels right. It always has.

I shift her hips upward, getting a better angle to rub her clit as I thrust inside her.