Our bodies are pressed together, rubbing each other as I walk to the bedroom where a king-sized bed covered with rose petals is waiting for us.
"Hold me tight, Tyler. I can't be without you anymore," she begs, gasping for air between kisses.
"I will never let you go, baby girl. Now that I'm holding you, you're mine forever."
I place her on the bed and start undressing her so quickly it’s as if we're both on fire. When she's left in just her underwear, she stops me, rising up.
"Not so fast. This time, I want to be the one who tastes you first," she says huskily, smiling slyly up at me.
No one has ever said words sexier than those.
Kylie gets up, taking my T-shirt off and brushing her fingers over my abs before leaning closer and pressing her lips to them.
I growl, and then she starts unbuckling my belt, slowly torturing me exactly the way I did the last time I touched her.
She covers my body with gentle kisses while she undresses me. She stops for a second before taking off my briefs and then gasps slightly out of surprise when she does.
"You don't have to do that, baby girl," I say, unable to believe my own words.
I've dreamt about Kylie's lips on my cock for years, jerking off in my bathroom thinking about them, but it doesn't mean she needs to do this today if she's not ready.
"You're underestimating me, Mr. Parish," she says, raising her eyes. "I'll do my best to make you come the hardest."
I swear I could've come right in my boxers after those words. Two more strokes of her hands and ropes of cum would've been splashing on her face.
I don't know how long I'll be able to last before I explode.
And that same moment, she leans closer and takes the tip of my dick into her warm, tender mouth.
I growl, placing my hands on her shoulders, and she moans when she wraps her fingers around my length.
"Kylie, don't do this. I'm gonna come before I even undress you," I warn her when she starts stroking my cock up and down, swallowing more and more of my dick.
"I wanna make you feel the way you made me feel in that gazebo," she whispers, and those words are all it takes for me to throw my head back and dig my fingers into her shoulders.
A couple of strokes and one hard suck are all it takes for me to feel the hot ache in my back as the cum shoots out of my dick.
She doesn't let me pull out, taking everything I can give right into her mouth, swallowing and moaning, and I lose control as I come the hardest I ever have in my life.
Chapter Thirteen
Kylie
"Oh my gosh, Tyler, I can't take it anymore," I moan as I come hard for the third time in probably the last fifteen minutes.
I'm shaking like a leaf, arching my back at the same pace as he curls his middle finger inside of my hole.
He makes a couple more circles with his tongue and then sucks my clit for the last time before pulling his fingers from my pussy.
"You'll take everything I give you, baby girl," he says hoarsely, pressing his lips to mine, and I feel the taste of my own arousal as we kiss.
"That was..." I start, but I don't know what to say. The things I feel with this man now are indescribable, so I won't even try.
"Are you ready to take me, angel?" he asks, and I feel his thick cock pressing against my mound.
"You're already hard again?" I ask, surprised. "How's that even possible?"
He smiles and gives me a quick kiss.