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“Don’t tease me,” he warns darkly, his hips jutting up from the couch seat, searching for pressure to ease his arousal.
“Who said anything about teasing?”
I lean forward and trail my lips down his neck.
Tyler makes me feel sexy. Knowing this beautiful man yearns for me is a heady feeling, dizzying even. It’s moments like this that I know I never need to worry about a past fling.
I can make him forget all about them.
My hips grind against Tyler’s lap, reveling in the noises I elicit from his mouth as his hands grip onto my waist, helping me move against him. In seconds, my body is on fire.
“You’re killing me, woman,” he moans, head falling against the back of the couch as our lower halves move together.
“Well,” I begin, standing up from the couch to shimmy out of my shorts and slipping out of my shirt to reveal my naked body, “we can’t have that.”
He quickly shucks off his jeans and briefs. His eagerness makes me wetter.
When the two of us are left completely bare for each other, Tyler settles himself back on the couch, patting at his strong thighs for me to reclaim my seat. Instead of straddling his whole lap again, I settle for straddling only one of his thighs, letting my wet pussy glide against the strong muscles of his leg.
“Fuck,” he groans, hands helping to guide my movements as I ride his thigh, my clit being worked in the most delicious way. “You’re so fucking hot.”
Our movements quickly speed up, with me gyrating my hips and Tyler’s thigh moving up every time he drags my hips downward, creating the perfect pressure on my clit. It’s enough to make me fall apart all over his leg.
“That was so beautiful.” He grins, looking at the wet spot I’ve left on his thigh as I’m left twitching from my orgasm. “But I’m not done with you yet.”
He pulls me closer, forcing me to again straddle his hips as he positions me over his rock-solid member. I easily slide onto it, the both of us letting out matching moans as I sink onto him. I thank my lucky stars that I thought to start birth control after our first time. I can’t imagine not getting to feel every last part of him in this way.
He’s like a beast unleashed as his hips immediately start bucking into me, with me working just as hard as I bounce on top of him, chasing the same feeling that overtook my body only moments ago. I’m sensitive, but never too sensitive for Tyler.
“I need to see that again, gorgeous,” he chokes out through his movements, eyes peering up at me in a daze.
Leaning forward, he grabs one of my nipples into his mouth, holding onto it for dear life through our erratic movements. The sensation shoots straight to my clit, and I know I won’t last long coming off the heels of my last orgasm.
My hands grip his hair, and I tug on it until his mouth is pulled away from my nipple with a resounding pop, forcing his head to tilt back so I’m able to properly look down on him. I need to be able to see every ounce of pleasure that crosses over his face, the sight too good to miss.
He seems to like my more dominant attitude, mouth hanging open in pleasure as he keeps his eyes locked on mine.
The sight is too much to handle. My oversensitivity and Tyler’s expert movements, combined with how fucking hot he looks, has me falling apart all over him.
“Look at youagain,”he grunts, taking over the lead as he slams me onto his cock until he’s ready to explode.
Quickly, he pulls me off him, and he comes in between us. The proof of the pleasure I can bring him is coating both of our stomachs.
Despite the mess, I collapse into his arms, telling myself we can deal with it later.
“You sure you’re okay?” Tyler asks tentatively against the side of my head, his hand cradling the back of it as his other hand rubs slow circles on my lower back.
“More than okay,” I tell him with a finality that I hope he hears.
Tyler shows me again and again that I’m his and only his. Whatever he did in the past is of no concern to me. I know how he feels about me now, and that’s all that matters.
We sit like that in silence for a bit, not saying anything as Tyler soothingly rubs my back. It’s peaceful, despite the sound of the TV playing in the background.
Right now, it’s just us two.
Eventually, when we begin feeling sticky, Tyler stands up with me still in his arms and carries me over to the bathroom. He doesn’t even bother setting me down as he turns the shower on, waiting for the water to heat up.
When he finally climbs in, with me still in his arms, I let out a whimper of protest when he tells me, “I’m going to have to set you down now.”
