“You’re teasing me.”
“A little. I don’t want to hurt you.”
“You won’t hurt me. I ache here.” She cupped her mound.
“Touch yourself while I put on the condom. I want proof that you’re ready for me. Suzy, I’m serious. I don’t have much willpower right now. I will take you hard.”
While he ripped open the foil packet, he watched her finger circle her clit, the way her eyes flickered. Then, as if she’d lost a battle, her eyes closed and she chewed on her bottom lip. She inserted one finger inside while her thumb rode her clit. A rose-colored flush started in her breasts and crept up her neck.
Tyler sucked in a hoarse breath. “Enough.” When she was slow to react, he grabbed her hands with his and lifted them to imprison them above her head. Her spicy scent filled every breath, underscored by the earthy smell of the ground and the piquancy of the surrounding trees and plants. Because he could, he kissed her, wild and fast, sliding his tongue against hers and enjoying the hell out of her eager response.
Not wanting to stop, but needing air, he separated their mouths. “I’ve got to get inside you.”
“Tyler.”
“God, Suzy. I love it when you say my name like that.” He pushed inside her, just his tip and the warmth of her made him gasp. There really was no chance of going slow. He pushed inexorably into her and paused, balls-deep and enveloped in her heat, his chest almost bursting with happiness. This woman—she really did it for him, made him feel whole again after Rebecca.
He pulled back, the muscles of his stomach flexing as she ran her hands over his back and pushed at his fragile control. With every stroke, blood crowded his cock, the sting of her nails drawing a raw groan from deep in his chest.
“Suzy.Suzy.”
She clutched his shoulders and buried her face at his throat. The warm suction at his neck was like an erotic caress, and he hummed a note of pleasure, not even caring she’d leave an obvious mark that would draw curiosity.
He pulled back, shuddered at the drag along her inner walls and lost hold of his fragile control. He hammered into her, desperate for the rip-roaring climax that only she could provide. Satisfaction swelled inside, his dick throbbing unbearably.
Pleasure. Pain.
The sensations combined until he thought his heart might fail him, then his orgasm stormed him, body and mind. All he could do was hold tight and ride out the passion storm.
Her hands pushing at his chest dragged him from stupor. “Hell, sorry.” He pulled out of her and yanked off the condom.
She attracted his attention by yanking on his ears.
“Ow, woman. What are you doing?”
“I know the blood hasn’t redistributed properly yet, so you’re not thinking right.” She tugged on his hair this time. “I haven’t come. If you don’t get me off, an essential part of me might drop off. That would make me grumpy because I like sex, and I love orgasms.” She closed her legs in a prim manner.
Tyler stared at her in the seconds it took his brain to function. Humor notched into place next and curled his lips upward. “Can’t have that. I wouldn’t like any of your bits to drop off.” He shoved her legs apart, offering his best pirate grin. “I have treasures to plunder.”
Her snort made him chuckle, and the happiness dancing a jig inside him swelled until his chest ached. How was it possible for one man to hold so much joy?
Tyler slipped his hands under her butt and lifted her to his mouth. His inventive licking stopped her complaints dead. She moaned, the long, drawn out sound like heady music to his ears. His precision work on her clit drew another moan. Time to up the pace. He slipped two fingers inside her, stroking over her G-spot. A shudder pierced her tense muscles.More,he thought. His tongue circled. The swollen nub pulsed, and when he closed his lips around her clitoris and sucked, she shuddered violently and her vagina clenched around his fingers in rapid pulses.
“Tyler,” she whispered.
His name from her lips was the sweetest music ever.
