My cheeks heat.
“Don’t be embarrassed. I love the way you walk. I love all your curves. I love to watch you.”
“Watching me fully clothed is much different than watching me completely naked.”
“I know.” Ty’s smile is blinding. “Naked is so much better.”
My face falls. How can that possibly be?
“Simone, I don’t care about the scars. They don’t bother me one bit,” he asserts. “And if I don’t get inside you in the next five minutes, I’m going to have a very embarrassing moment in the middle of the room, cause I’m about to come right where I’m standing.” He fists his cock.
I’m actually flattered. I don’t know where the feeling comes from, maybe it’s the pain inflicted on Ty’s face as he looks at me. Maybe the need is so apparent I just can’t deny it.
Wherever it blossoms from, it gives me a small boost of confidence. I saunter over to the bed, hoping I give Ty the show he’s after.
I lie down, take a deep breath, and spread my legs. If this was my past life, insecurity would be nonexistent, but I’m living in a whole new universe now, and I’m only slowly starting to explore it.
Ty follows behind me mere seconds later, running his hand down the inside of my thigh, then up over my torso. His eyes burn with lust as he licks his bottom lip. I never thought a man would desire me like this again. It’s surreal.
“I don’t know where to kiss you first.” He scans over my naked form.
“Wherever you want,” I encourage him.
“That’s the problem. I want to kiss you everywhere all at once. Tasting you is all I’ve thought about for months.”
“I think you know the only place you can get a true taste.” Holy hell, did I really just say that? What has come over me?
Ty, naked, and a whole host of hormones, that’s what.
His eyes smolder as he accepts my invitation. I hope I survive this.
I try to steady my breathing as he presses a hot kiss on the inside of my thigh. Dangerously close to the sweet spot between my legs. He inhales and I petrify. I know he can smell it, my arousal. It’s as potent as a spritz of perfume in the air.
Sliding his lips over maddeningly slow, he finally reaches the folds of my pussy.My aching pussy. My body knows ecstasy is so close…it’s fiending for the release the same way a junkie searches for his next high.
“Ty, please,” I find myself begging for his mouth. Who have I become?
A second later, he puts me out of my misery, burying his face right between my legs. My back bows as the feel of his tongue and the suction of his mouth electrocutes me. A high-pitched sound I’ve never made before escapes my lips as Ty begins to indulge. He’s so deliberate and unhurried, alternating between hard strokes and soft caresses, licking up the taste he said he’s been dreaming about for months.
I croon as the sensations build like cinder blocks, one on top of the other until a skyscraper is erected. Threading my fingers through his soft, copper hair, I trap his head between my thighs, moaning and jerking as he relentlessly pushes me upward and onward.
Is this really happening?
I don’t have time to decide if it’s a dream or not, because he sinks a finger inside me, flipping a switch. The added pressure is hellish and heavenly. It’s careening me closer to the point of no return, but I’m not ready to cross the line yet. He feels too good, and I’m astoundingly too damn comfortable in his arms. Emotions stir like the sea in a violent storm as I edge closer and closer. A familiar throb starts at my knees and works its way up to my lower abdomen.
I’m a mouse trapped in a box as the orgasm cracks like lightening.
“Oh, fuck!” I yank on Ty’s hair. I’m so close I’m actually scared. My insecurities flood, but I build a wall. I want this. I want to feel this.I have to feel this.And as Ty circles his tongue around my throbbing clit and works his finger faster, I finally allow myself to let go.
I scream as I come, and it’s as cathartic as it is compromising to my soul. So many boundaries crossed in such a short amount of time.
Ty moans and sucks on my swollen clit as I shower his face with cum. I pant uncontrollably as the orgasm drains all the energy from my body. I’m a shell of a person by the time he’s done with me. The world is hazy and so are my thoughts, and my emotions.
Please, oh, please, don’t come to your senses and regret this, Ty.
10
Ty
