I know I need help. And I know Iwant it.
Just from Ty. Only from Ty.
He’s hesitant at first, I can understand why. But when I sink down and start to gag, he helps me. Ty’s grabbing my hair and holding me slightly so I can relax into the spot before letting up so I can catch a breath.
“You look so pretty sucking my cock. I’m going to want this every day for the rest of my life.” His eyes are locked on me, on where his dick disappears beneath my lips. “You’re going to be full of me every day for the rest of your life. Mark my words,cariño.”
That’s the plan, baby.
Because I know it. This is it. Ty’s… Ty’s it for me. He’s the one I’ve graded any other person against. He’s the one I’ve sacrificed for, and the one I’d do so again and again in a heartbeat. I know that we fell in love back then and the time between us hasn’t caused it to fade.
I run my tongue under his shaft and slide him as deeply as I can, while at the same time use my hand to gently cup his balls and Ty’s whole body responds.
“Ohgod, oh fuck, goddamnit, Roxie. Roxie, I’m going to come, I’m… Tell me where you want it,” he’s babbling, so fucking close to giving me what I want, and I know my one pair of underwear areruined. I don’t move. I don’t answer him.
Not verbally anyway.
I simply swallow around him and he groans louder.
“Roxie,Roxie,” he moans loudly, trying to pull back, but I hold his thighs with my hands and force him to come in my mouth.
Thick ropes fill my mouth and I wait until he’s done before swallowing it all down. His cum is salty, vicious, but not unpleasant.
It’s Ty, and it’s his pleasure that I just took as my own.
Then getting to watch him watch me… I didn’t think he could look more surprised, but the moment I swallowed his cum down, he looked like he might come again.
“You are the fucking hottest thing I’ve ever seen,” he says reverently, his thumb swiping over my lips as if to clean me up. But we both know I didn’t let one drop spill. Ty growls aggressively, pulling me to my feet before lifting me like I weigh nothing and setting me on their kitchen table. The table itself is old and rickety, so I just have to hope that it will survive.
I’m here for whatever it is he wants to do to me. I might even let him spit in my mouth. I swear to god.
Ty pushes me so I’m laying flat against the table, pulling the sweats I’m wearing down slowly, teasingly, almost like he’s savoring it. His eyes are locked on mine, waiting for any sign I’m not one hundred percent into it. Still giving me the power, even when he wants to take it.
“What are you going to do to me?” I whisper roughly, sitting up on my elbows to watch him look at each inch of skin he reveals like he’s salivating over a Victorian ankle. My chest risesand falls as he reaches back for his shirt collar and pulls it over his head in a devastatingly hot move.
“You want me to tell you,cariño?You want to know exactly what’s playing in my mind?” Ty asks huskily as his hands trace up either side of my legs and bunch the fabric of my–his–shirt, pushing it up until he’s basically laying over me to pull the shirt over my head and I let him. “Or do you want to justfeelit?”
My eyes close and my head falls back.
“Tell me,” I whisper. I love his voice normally. But now? Oh fuck me,now, it’s dark, deep, husky. Accented because he’s letting himself slip. It’s like my favorite song on repeat. The perfect combination that makes my heart skip and my head fuzzy.
“Okay, baby, okay,” he whispers, “first, I’m getting you naked. I haven’t gotten to see you, really see you and I don’t know if I can last another fucking minute without feasting on your body.” My eyes open to see his tracing every line, every mark, every muscle, every spot on my body as I’m no longer covered by his clothes or mine. My sports bra covers me up, but his fingers are already there, digging under the band to pull it off me.
Thank fuck for front clasps.
With one motion, he unlocks the clasp and my nipples immediately pebble with the cool air as it hits my overheated skin.
“I’m going to get you naked for me, and then I’m going to taste every part of your skin that I can. Teasingly, reverently, kissing each bruise you’ve received and cover it up with a touch of love,” he says softly, leaning over to kiss a bruise on my collarbone. “I’m going to keep kissing, mark by mark, until you can’t stand it any longer and are dripping on my table. Understand?”
He flips from sweet and tender to fucking dominant so quickly that I’m not prepared for it and moan.
Ty’s fingers tilt my face to his as he forces me to look at him, and my breath catches. “Make that noise again and see how quickly I pull another from those pretty lips.”
“Oh god, Ty,” I say softly, completely lost in him now.
“God has nothing to do with this,” he smirks and cups one of my tits before taking the nipple in his mouth and sucking.
Did not know I was into that.
