quivering with need for him.
He pressed her onto her back and spread her legs wide. “Do I need to tie them apart?”
“No.”
“What if I want to?”
“I—”
He waited for some smart-ass retort, but she released a quivering sigh.
“If you want to, tie me.”
Nice and compliant. Good girl. He kicked off his boots and stripped away the rest of his clothing. His cock was an arrow pointing his way home to the shadow between her thighs.
“I want—” She broke off, holding her hands up.
“You’re allowed to ask for things but not demand. Not with me, Bree. You understand?”
Her breasts jiggled under her laboring breaths. “Will you untie my hands so I can touch you?”
Fuck yes. He tugged the knot free and rubbed the rope chafes. When she put her hands on his chest, he thought he’d burn up. Her scorching touch filled him with something deep and aching and beautiful.
He found a condom and handed it to her. “Put that on me.”
With a noise of want, she sat up and worked the rubber over his length. When her gaze flicked up to his again, he cupped her chin and kissed her. Plundering her mouth as he lay her down and poised at the quick of her.
“Ty!”
“That’s it. Say my name because I want you to know whom you belong to tonight.”
“Ty, please.”
He burrowed the head of his cock between her plump lips, dying with primal need. “Look into my eyes. Don’t look away.”
“I won’t.”
He sank deep. She clenched around him immediately. He clung to the edge of control, driving into her again and again, hitching her thigh up to reach deeper. She hugged his every inch so perfectly. So hot, so sweet when she wasn’t giving him lip. And even when she was, he liked her too damn much.
“Hold on to me,” he rasped. Lifting her off the bed, he plowed into her, driven by some unseen force. She threw her arms around him and kissed him. When her sharp teeth broke the skin on his lower lip, he exploded.
She came with him, clamping around his cock until he grew dizzy. In a burst, he breathed again, spurting two times, three, four. She rocked her hips upward, milking him.
“Holy—” he roared.
“Fuck,” she finished.
They collapsed onto the bed.
Chapter Six
With Ty’s rough fingers blazing trails over and over Bree’s skin and his hard body glued to hers, she tried to make sense of what just happened.
He’d given her the best release of her life. But she’d been sex deprived for a while. Or it could have something to do with Stowe working her up first.
Or the way Ty commanded every part of me.
She felt him inside her head still, and she didn’t know if she liked him there. He’d torn down walls she hadn’t known existed. Making her hold his gaze, take his cock into her throat…
In the end she’d gotten him back a little, though. A bead of blood shimmered on his lower lip. He licked it off and gave her a warning look. “Don’t think you won’t pay for that.”
“You liked it.”
He rolled onto his knees then disappeared into the little bathroom. She watched his carved ass move away. When he returned, she admired his front more.
“What’s that look all about, huh, baby girl?” He hovered over her and stole her breath with his beauty. Arms rigid, brown hair tumbling into his blazing eyes. He shook it away. “I like you coming apart for me. And I did make a promise to claim your ass.”
Her stomach hollowed out, even as her pussy spasmed. “No you didn’t.”
“Maybe I only made the promise in my head. Either way. Roll over.”
When she didn’t move, his eyes glittered. “Not so brave, are you, baby girl?”
Oh hell no. He wasn’t calling her a coward, especially when it came to sex. She was more adventurous than any man had ever been able to live up to. She flopped onto her stomach. Her ass cheeks felt hot still. Were they red? A thrill traveled through her.
Ty grabbed a pillow and wadded it under her, hitching her ass higher into the air. Apprehension jolted
He pressed her onto her back and spread her legs wide. “Do I need to tie them apart?”
“No.”
“What if I want to?”
“I—”
He waited for some smart-ass retort, but she released a quivering sigh.
“If you want to, tie me.”
Nice and compliant. Good girl. He kicked off his boots and stripped away the rest of his clothing. His cock was an arrow pointing his way home to the shadow between her thighs.
“I want—” She broke off, holding her hands up.
“You’re allowed to ask for things but not demand. Not with me, Bree. You understand?”
Her breasts jiggled under her laboring breaths. “Will you untie my hands so I can touch you?”
Fuck yes. He tugged the knot free and rubbed the rope chafes. When she put her hands on his chest, he thought he’d burn up. Her scorching touch filled him with something deep and aching and beautiful.
He found a condom and handed it to her. “Put that on me.”
With a noise of want, she sat up and worked the rubber over his length. When her gaze flicked up to his again, he cupped her chin and kissed her. Plundering her mouth as he lay her down and poised at the quick of her.
“Ty!”
“That’s it. Say my name because I want you to know whom you belong to tonight.”
“Ty, please.”
He burrowed the head of his cock between her plump lips, dying with primal need. “Look into my eyes. Don’t look away.”
“I won’t.”
He sank deep. She clenched around him immediately. He clung to the edge of control, driving into her again and again, hitching her thigh up to reach deeper. She hugged his every inch so perfectly. So hot, so sweet when she wasn’t giving him lip. And even when she was, he liked her too damn much.
“Hold on to me,” he rasped. Lifting her off the bed, he plowed into her, driven by some unseen force. She threw her arms around him and kissed him. When her sharp teeth broke the skin on his lower lip, he exploded.
She came with him, clamping around his cock until he grew dizzy. In a burst, he breathed again, spurting two times, three, four. She rocked her hips upward, milking him.
“Holy—” he roared.
“Fuck,” she finished.
They collapsed onto the bed.
Chapter Six
With Ty’s rough fingers blazing trails over and over Bree’s skin and his hard body glued to hers, she tried to make sense of what just happened.
He’d given her the best release of her life. But she’d been sex deprived for a while. Or it could have something to do with Stowe working her up first.
Or the way Ty commanded every part of me.
She felt him inside her head still, and she didn’t know if she liked him there. He’d torn down walls she hadn’t known existed. Making her hold his gaze, take his cock into her throat…
In the end she’d gotten him back a little, though. A bead of blood shimmered on his lower lip. He licked it off and gave her a warning look. “Don’t think you won’t pay for that.”
“You liked it.”
He rolled onto his knees then disappeared into the little bathroom. She watched his carved ass move away. When he returned, she admired his front more.
“What’s that look all about, huh, baby girl?” He hovered over her and stole her breath with his beauty. Arms rigid, brown hair tumbling into his blazing eyes. He shook it away. “I like you coming apart for me. And I did make a promise to claim your ass.”
Her stomach hollowed out, even as her pussy spasmed. “No you didn’t.”
“Maybe I only made the promise in my head. Either way. Roll over.”
When she didn’t move, his eyes glittered. “Not so brave, are you, baby girl?”
Oh hell no. He wasn’t calling her a coward, especially when it came to sex. She was more adventurous than any man had ever been able to live up to. She flopped onto her stomach. Her ass cheeks felt hot still. Were they red? A thrill traveled through her.
Ty grabbed a pillow and wadded it under her, hitching her ass higher into the air. Apprehension jolted
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