“You can touch me whenever you want,” he said gently, brushing the hair from her face.
Starting at his forehead, she felt every line in his skin. His eyes closed as she gently brushed them and felt along his cheekbones. Her hands glided downward toward his neck, where she stroked along his muscular shoulders. Using a butterfly’s touch, she traced his collarbone, circling his nipples, but not touching them. Scarlett felt him inhale as she flattened her hand, counting the hard abs as her hands moving downward. She felt the coarse hair, letting her fingers slide through it. Extending her strokes along his thighs, she visualized the perfect image of him in her head.
Ty groaned as she kneaded his calves and glided along his foot before moving her way back up slowly. This time, shefocused on the inner parts of his legs, letting her nails scrape along the sensitive skin. A growl rumbled from his chest as his hips shifted, yearning for her to touch him there. Scarlett ignored his hints as she squeezed his balls and leaned down, placing a kiss above his waist.
“You’re killing me,” he moaned.
Her tongue darted out, and she tasted his stomach.
“You taste almost as good as your desserts,” she murmured as she licked the rock-hard muscles along his stomach. She felt along his side, noticing a bullet hole scar. Knowing what it meant from seeing them thousands of times, she kissed the wound, sealing it with her love. Her tongue glided along his chest, detecting every movement Ty made. He enjoyed this as much as she did. It felt good to bring him such pleasure when he gave her the light. Using her teeth, she nipped at his side, making him chuckle darkly.
Scarlett grinned. With Ty, her blindness never felt like an obstacle when it came to making love. She fumbled a few times, but he kept encouraging her, making her feel at ease.
“Have you finished your exploring?” he murmured.
“I still have your backside,” she teased.
“Leave it for next time,” he coaxed. Scarlett heard the urgency in his voice, but she wanted to play.
She gripped his cock, pumping it slowly and letting her nails lightly drag against the sensitive skin. Ty moaned, capturing her mouth. Scarlett lifted her leg to straddle him and missed, kneeing him in the stomach.
“Ugh,” he grunted.
“I’m sorry,” she apologized as she fell on top of his chest, taking the air from him. “I’m sorry,” she repeated, but a little giggle escaped and Ty chuckled as he kissed her nose. Scarlett let her slick juices coat his shaft as she rubbed against him.
He picked up the condom and ripped itopen. She must’ve felt the urgency, too, as her hands eagerly waited for him to place it in her hands. Together, they rolled it down him, and she climbed on top. Hovering over the tip, she positioned herself and whispered, “I love you, Ty.” She slowly slid down his cock.
He moaned and gripped her hips. His hands cupped her breasts as she leaned over him. Pinching her nipples, he rolled them between his fingers. She smiled slightly, clenching her walls around him.
“Damn it, Sparky,” he groaned as she took him to the hilt and ground against him.
“Ohhh,” she moaned, increasing her pace. “It’s true what they say about my senses heightening, because you feel incredible.”
“Slow down,” Ty coaxed. “We have all afternoon.”
Her lip came out in a pout. “I’ve waited all morning,” she responded cheekily. “Your tongue felt good this morning. I liked when you use me for your dessert.”
“Plan to become my specialty,” he teased, lifted her up and slammed her back down. She caught the rhythm and each time she went down harder against him, grinding against his pelvis. “Shit,” he murmured as she teased him by increasing her pace and then slowing down as she drove him closer to the edge.
“When we return, I plan to do this with me on top,” he grit out.
“Do it now,” she begged.
“No. The ground’s rough,” he explained as she sat up, taking him at a deeper angle.
“I can take it,” she said, gyrating her hips, causing his eyes to roll back in his head.
“It’s not a question if you can take it, I won’t let you hurt yourself,” Ty murmured, his breath coming out jagged.
She pressed his hands to her breasts as she rode him. Her eyes closed, and her lips parted in pleasure.
The quilt slid around her hips, making her appear like a siren from the lake.
Ty tugged her tender nipples. Scarlett moaned loudly as she neared the precipice.
“Come with me,” she ordered, as their ragged breaths grew louder, their skin slapped together, and it felt like they were the only two people in the world.
“I’m ready, Sparky. Let me see you fly,” he encouraged as their lovemaking became more frenzied.
