Give and Receive - Bundle (Books 1-2): New Adult Romance by Alisa Anderson Page A

swear I was going to say something. But things got…out of hand.” She looked at him suspiciously.
    “I swear. I wasn’t trying to play games. Not after all this. I promise.” Lena looked unconvinced.
    “Ok. I could have told you I was at the house. I admit that. But you were getting cocky. You needed knocked down a peg. You know you did.”
    His voice drifted into silence.
    She watched his eyes take in her bare thighs. He had never seen her this exposed. Certainly not at Sadist, where everything was dark…and hidden.
    With the exception her tiny nightshirt, she was practically nude. She abruptly stood. “I’m going to put something on.”
    Ty followed behind her. “Why?”
    “Because I’m not dressed, that’s why!”
    “Lena.”
    “Where are my shorts?” she wondered aloud.
    “Lena.”
    “I know I left some clothes in a basket around here. They were near the kitchen. Where the hell are the damn things?”
    “ Lena . Stop.” He grabbed her. Pinning her against the wall.
    “Let me go, Ty.”
    “You know I’m not going to. Why do you even bother?”
    “Because maybe I’d like to think somewhere within your peanut-sized brain, there lies some sort of common sense and rationality.”
    “Haven’t we done this long enough, Lena?”
    “Done what?”
    “Denied….this. Denied…us.”
    “There is no  this , Ty. There is no us. There’s you. There’s me. We’re not together. You are my friend. My  best  friend. You’re my person. Why do you want to fuck that up?”
    “Who says we will?”
    He kissed the side of her neck. Along her jawline.
    “Because it’s what we do, Ty. We fuck shit up. It’s why we’re alone. Why we’re always alone. And would you please stop that?”
    “No. And tell me you don’t really believe that.”
    “Yes, I do believe that. And, you know I could have you arrested. This is trespassing.”
    “Uh huh….I know.”
    He lifted her shirt. Licking her belly button.
    Lena closed her eyes, muttering something under her breath about lust and fornication.
    “What was that?”
    Ty sank to his knees in front of her. Gently kissing the apex of her thighs. He slid his hands around, squeezing her ass. Nuzzling his face between her legs. Inhaling her scent. Feeling the wetness gather between her thighs as she watched.
    On his knees before her. Practically worshipping at her feet. It was indeed…heady shit.
    “I’m counting, Tyler. Trying to clear my head before I do something stupid. Again.”
    He licked, dipping into her belly button again. Erotic heat unfurled in her belly, consuming her once more.
    Like it ever left.
    He sampled the soft skin near her pussy. Sucking and kissing on one thigh, then the other. Her vaginal walls clenching, tightening in heated torment.
    She became slick and wet, cream sliding down her thighs involuntarily. Ty lapped it like a hungry cat. He parted her thighs. Focusing on tasting her swollen, engorged clit, a ripe berry needing plucked. She arched her back, crying out.
    “Oh my fucking god.  Fuck . Jesus, Ty.”
    “I know, baby.” He slid his long fingers into her core.
    Hunger.
    Blistering, intense, fiery hunger. Threatening to consume her. She was voracious in her need. Panting, whimpering, the force of his fingers relentlessly fucking her enflamed pussy.
    “Trust me, I know.”
    Ty turned her around. Bowing, his forehead rested on her skin. He placing a tiny kiss on her tailbone.
    She was everything he imagined. And more.
    He spread her open. Desperate to have her any way he could. Burying his face between the firmness of her ass, to the tiny rosebud opening of her anus.
    Licking, sucking, and delving his entire tongue inside her. Laboring over her. Extended, lingering strokes, ass to clit. Returning to repeat the process over again.
    He unzipped his pants again, fisting himself. Overflowing with pre-come, dripping to the floor below.
    Her moans became louder. More frenetic. She ground her ass into his face, clutching the railing for