His mouth crushed hers as he swooped her up into his arms from the chair. She tasted like the fruity tea she drank and cranberries. He’d have to remember her love for them and make something special for her.
“You don’t need to worry. I think I fell in love with you from the moment I cared for your cuts at the restaurant. Or maybe it’s the way your eyes roll to the back of your head when I introduce you to a new dessert. I love you, Scarlett,” he announced softly. “I didn’t want to say anything and pressure you into staying. I like having you here in my home and talking to me while I muck out stalls. Hell, I think Hank listens to you better than me,” he said, kissing her.
Her arms wrapped around his neck as he carried her down the hall. He set her on the edge of the bed, and Scarlett wasted no time unbuttoning her shirt and throwing her tank to the floor. Ty grabbed the ends of his shirt and drew it over his head. She stood and shimmied out of her jeans and panties while he removed his.
Ty wrapped his arms around her and his tongue sought hers. Scarlett placed her hand on his chest. “Wait. Condoms, we need condoms and if you tell me you don’t have any, I’ll order Hank to take you to the store for a case of them,” she said saucily.
He grinned against her mouth. “I bought some when we placed the grocery order.”
“Thank goodness,” she said, cupping his face and running her hands through his hair while kissing him.
Ty guided her back to the edge of the bed and gently lowered her back among the pillows.
“I want you, Scarlett,” he whispered, trailing kisses down her jawline to hershoulder and neck.
“Really? I couldn’t tell,” Scarlett reached for his shaft. Her warm hand enclosed around it and squeezed gently before going lower and raking his sensitive sack with her nails. She tilted her head to kiss him when they bumped noses, causing her to giggle. “Maybe Rocker told me the truth, you do have a big nose.”
“Oh, you think so?” Ty tickled her ribs, making her twist away while she laughed. “Take it back, Scarlett. Say the magic words,” he insisted.
“All right, Pinocchio,” she squealed as he went for her underarms.
His arm protectively shot out to keep her from rolling off the bed. Scarlett pounced, sending him to his back. She ran her hands down her shoulders, exploring his defined arms, before her fingers traced along his abs, slightly paying him back for his attack. Scarlett’s hand moved upward, and her thumb brushed against his hardened nipples. She leaned down, licking her newfound treasure.
Ty’s hand wrapped around her neck as he hummed his enjoyment. “You amaze me,” he murmured.
“Because I found your nipple?” she teased, grinning.
“All right, I see how you got your name,” Ty concluded.
She stopped smiling. Thinking he said something wrong, he brushed the hair away from her face to kiss away the hurt.
“It fit me then, but I like your name for me better,” she admitted, shyly.
“I like you,” he whispered against her lips.
Scarlett cupped his face, and her tongue demanded entrance to his mouth as she lay her body against his, seeking the security of his arms wrapped around her.
Ty held her tightly, lightly stroking her back and bottom. The soft caresses sent tingles down her spine. Scarlett sighed, enjoying the intimate touches as his hands brushed against the sides of her breasts and her waist.
Gently rolling her beneath him, Ty spread kisses along her body, avoiding the sensitive areas where her body ached for his touch.
“Please, Ty, don’t stop. I want more,” she begged.
His finger stroked between her legs, gliding in and out of her center. From the sounds and the warmth coming deep from her belly, Scarlett knew her juices covered his hand. His playfulness grew serious as he added another and curled upward. She clenched around him as the pressure built inside of her.
Ty growled and sat up, spreading her legs wide. “I’ve wanted to see you like this ever since we made love the first time. You have such creamy white skin, and in the center, you’re dusky pink. The wild red curls on your mound remind me of your spirit,” he said huskily.
“I hope it’s telling you, I’m ready. I want you now,” she breathed.
“You’re not meant to be devoured. You’re like the finest bottle of wine. You need to breathe. In your case, panting’s acceptable. I’ve made you all those luscious desserts, certainly, you won’t deny me mine,” he coaxed, spreading her wider.
“Hmmm,” she moaned as he found her center and dived in, searching for her special spot. Scarlett raised her hips to the rhythm of his hand. “Don’t make me wait, Ty. I need your cock now,” she begged.
He slid a second finger inside of her, watching her eyes widen and she sucked her lower lip into her mouth. He lowered his head and tasted her. She closed her eyes and her hips raised to his mouth while his tongue explored. His finger curled, and Scarlett threw her head back.
“You’re beautiful. I love the way you respond to me,” Ty whispered, his hands glidingup her thighs.
“I’ll respond more if you give it to me,” she growled out, making him chuckle as he kissed her stomach.
