“But you’re the one who’s had our baby and have been taking care of her and—”
“Ty, let me.”
He shrugs, his grin flashing, and lies on his back, folding his arms under his head, making his biceps bulge. “I’m yours.”
Those quiet words bring a sting of tears to my eyes. I kneel and lean over him, not sure how we made it to this hotel room, to this year, to this moment where everything has fallen into place, where I can pleasure my boyfriend and not worry about his wellbeing, about money or Jax’s health. About the future.
The future is here, now, with him, and it looks pretty damn good.
And sexy…
Chapter Five
Tyler
She bends over me, her dark hair coming loose, tumbling around her face. She licks her lips, and I do the same, her every movement, every single fucking thing about her getting me harder.
And she’s still fully dressed, goddammit.
She reaches for the zipper of my pants, and I stop her. “Nuh-uh.”
“What?” She bites into her lower lip, and I nearly come when I imagine her mouth around my dick. Fuck, it’s been way too long.
“Wanna know what I want?”
She nods.
“To see you.” I release her small hand and fold my arm again under my head. I smirk. “Take your clothes off. Slowly.”
I know she’s nervous about that. She thinks her body has changed too much, that she doesn’t have her girlish figure anymore.
Fuck the girlish figure. She’s all woman, all lush curves and fire, and I want her like hell. Tonight is all about proving it to her.
So let her show herself to me. Let her touch me. And then I’m gonna make love to her like never before, like I’ve always wanted. Rough and hard, as she likes it, to the point of pain and then over that, into pleasure. I wanna hear her scream.
I love it when she screams as she comes, when she goes off the rails. Tonight it will happen, I fucking swear it. It’s what I’m here for, and yeah, I couldn’t help myself at first because it had been so damn long, but now…
Now I’m ready to take it slow.
I think.
Fuck, now she rocks back on her heels and gives me a sultry look from under her long lashes as she starts unbuttoning the front of her dress. Who the hell has ever heard of a dress with small buttons in the front? Sounds grandmotherly, but it’s just hot on her, molding over her rack, and as she unbuttons it, revealing her black bra, my mouth goes dry.
Yeah. We’re taking it slow, Tyler, okay? You’re not jumping on her, ripping the rest of her clothes off and sinking back into her.
Not yet.
Wait. Let her undress. Take deep breaths and count backward from one hundred
so that this diamond-hard and leaking dick doesn’t explode.
Fuck, now she’s running her hands over her tits, over the black lace covering them, and I growl in the back of my throat. My cock is trapped under her legs, so I can’t even give it a reassuring squeeze.
She grins. Little minx knows damn well what she’s doing to me.
I roll my hips up, and she gasps when my erection pushes against the lips of her pussy. “I said slowly, but I meant tonight, babe. Take that fucking bra off. I wanna see your tits.”
Her cheeks flush. This was a bad idea. I should have undressed her myself, shredded that bra and burnt the pieces.