So that’s what I did.
Cupping his cheeks, I held his gaze. “You can have all of me,” I said, before pressing a soft kiss to his waiting lips. “You wanted my heart, Ty. This is me giving it to you. Take me, touch me”—I kissed him again—“claim me.”
Before I could blink, he flipped me to my back.
My shoulders pressed into the mattress as he stood next to the bed. Wanting to see him, I pushed myself to my elbows, watching as he shucked his jeans and black boxer briefs in one smooth move, freeing his cock.
My mouth gaped.
Whether it was from fear of his size or carnal appreciation of his nude body, I didn’t have the slightest clue.
It didn’t matter though.
The only thing of any importance was my desire for the man standing before me, his sculpted body in full view.
Clenching and unclenching his hands, he gazed at me, his eyes taking in every square inch of my flushed skin. “You’re so damn beautiful.” His indecisive gaze drank me in. “I don’t know where to start.”
My legs spread of their own volition.
Approval slid across Ty’s face. “Good fucking idea.”
I yelped as he locked his hands around my ankles and yanked me toward him, dangling my butt off the edge of the bed. Before I could comprehend what was to come, he dropped to his knees, his face the picture of a predator who had its ultimate prey locked in its sights.
“Hold still for me.”
I nodded as he gripped the back of my thighs and pushed my bent legs toward my chest, exposing my glistening flesh to his hungry eyes.
The shyness I expected to feel was absent.
I wanted Ty to see and feel the parts of my body that no man had ever glimpsed or touched before.
Only him…
I whimpered as he traced his tongue along his bottom lip, the anticipation becoming almost too much to bear.
“I should take my time with you,” he mumbled, his hungry eyes locked on the apex of my thighs. “And I will in a minute, but not right now. Right now, I’m going to devour your pretty little pussy until you come all over my face.”
His dirty words slammed into me, and I dropped my head back onto the mattress.
“You’re tight, and my cock sure as hell isn’t small, Angel. I’ll need you dripping if you plan on taking me.”
Feeling as though I was burning alive, I trailed my fingertips up my belly until they reached my swollen breasts. “Ty. I need you to—”
I screamed when his tongue flicked my clit.
The first was light, more of a whisper-soft caress, but it caused my back to arch and my thighs to shake.
“Fuck,” Ty cursed, pulling back after taking one small taste. “Chase and Ashley are down the hall. I’m not sharing your screams with anybody, much less my idiot brother. Baby, we may need to leave and go to—”
I blocked out his voice as I looked around the room for something to muzzle myself with.
Not kidding.
After just a second of action, I was ready to shove my panties in my mouth if need be. Ty and I had both waited so long, and I felt as though I’d die if we stopped now. We’d spent so much time apart, my body denying itself the one thing it craved and needed.
I was officially done waiting.
A smile nearly split my face in two when my eyes landed on a black cylinder sitting on top of Ty’s dresser. “Alexa,” I said, talking to the smart speaker across the room. “Open thunderstorms.”
Within seconds the sweet melody of booming thunder and pouring rain filled the room, drowning out the sound of our impending lovemaking.
“Good thing you had the volume up already,” I said louder than before, slipping my hands behind my spread thighs. “Do you mind? I was beginning to enjoy that.”
My words were blunt, the bravery I possessed powered by the lust racing through my veins.
Ty nuzzled the inside of my calf before trailing a line of wet kisses up my leg and to the inside of my thigh, where his lips lingered for a few beats before he looked up, meeting my gaze with his turbulent blues. “You ready to fall in love with me, Heidi?”
I panted for breath, my lungs screaming for the oxygen they so desperately sought. “What?”
Without my brain firing on all cylinders, I was lost.
Completely confused.
Though I had every intention of letting myself fall head over heels in love with the man crouched before me, his face hovering inches above my pussy, he was picking one heck of a time to bring it up.
“I won’t let you slip away,” he said, nipping my skin with his teeth. “I’m planning on giving you so many goddamn orgasms that you never entertain the thought of leaving my bed, much less taking back the heart you just gifted me.”
His words were laced with filth, dusted with sweetness, and mixed with a little insecurity. It made my heart soar while simultaneously breaking it into jagged little pieces. “I’m not going anywhere,” I said, truthfully. “Promise.”
Uncertainty flashed in his eyes.
“You deserve better than me,” he said, sending shards of shrapnel slicing through my soul. “But right or wrong, I’m not letting you go.”
“Ty—”
“I want you to love me, Heidi. I want you to love me so much that it hurts to breathe when you’re not by my side.” Lowering his head, he dragged his tongue from the bottom of my slit to the top. My entire body jolted, and I nearly came off the bed. “I want you to love me the way I love you.”
What little air I had in my lungs vanished.
“You love me?”
His hands slipped between my legs, teasingly caressing me. “The first time I ever laid eyes on you,” he said, “you were dancing next to Carissa in that rundown bar where Shelby had her bachelorette party. You wore a blue dress that hugged every curve you’ve got, knee-high cowgirl boots and a gold headband that caught the light every time you turned or swayed the slightest bit.” A smile crossed his face. “Just like a halo.”
“You remember”—I moaned when his calloused finger ghosted over my clit— “all that?”
He nodded. “Kinda hard not to.”
I didn’t understand what he meant.
At least not until he kept talking.
“I was standing beside Kyle and had just apologized to Maddie for the hell I’d put her through as a kid.”
He flinched but thankfully kept talking.
“When she and Hendrix walked off after she swore that she’d forgiven me, I looked across the room.” He smiled. “When I saw you, everything inside me stilled. For the first time in my miserable life, my demons fell silent and the poison that constantly boils in my gut fizzled.”
“Ty—”
“Cliché as it may sound, I felt like I’d been hit by lightning,” he continued, interrupting me. “Hard as I tried, I couldn’t pull in a single damn breath.” He paused, his hands sliding up the insides of my thighs. “That’s when I knew you were her.”
“Her?” I asked, tears filling my eyes.
He nodded. “Yeah… her.”
“Who is her?” I paused, knowing the words he spoke next would likely seal my fate, bonding our souls together for all eternity. I didn’t know how I knew, but I did. “Who am I?”
“You’re my Angel,” he replied without hesitation. “The one I prayed for.”
Feeling as though my heart would burst, I sucked in breath after breath, as the faux storm surrounding us grew louder, mimicking the emotional vortex that churned inside me.
The thunder became more violent.
The rain poured harder.
“Ever since I was a kid, I’ve prayed to whatever God exists, asking him to send me an Angel who could save me from the darkness that surrounds me,” he said, his words pelting me like hail. “I never expected him to answer, but when our eyes locked through the cigar smoke floating between us, I knew he had, because there you were.”
My chest tightened with so many emotions, I couldn’t decipher one
from the next. “Then why did you wait?” I cried, my voice rising. “We met three years ago, but you didn’t start chasing me until last year. I don’t understand.”
We’d been apart so long…
Had lost so much time.
His hands glided down my legs, his fingertips tracing invisible patterns on my skin. “I wanted to, baby, trust me. But Chase had just turned eighteen, and he was spiraling out of control and on the verge of losing his scholarship. I had to get his hardheaded ass back on track before I came for you.”
My eyes flared. “A year ago is when he and Ashley started to get close.”
Ty nodded, a knowing look on his face. “Yeah, I noticed that. Seems I wasn’t the only one God sent a little help.”
His words made my heart squeeze.
“What now?” I asked, wiping away the tear tracks that marred my cheeks. “We’ve wasted so much time and—”
“Now...” A sly grin spread across his face. “You’re gonna let me do what I’ve been waiting to do ever since I saw you in that blue dress.” I held my breath as he lowered his face, his breath ghosting over my slick skin. “You’re gonna let me make love to you.”
He gave me no warning before covering my center with his mouth. His tongue dipped, delved, and traced every inch of me as he slid a finger deep inside my sheath.
My hands fought for purchase on the bed, and I arched my back, screaming to the heavens above when he sucked my clit into his greedy mouth.
“Ty!”
His name on my lips sent him in a frenzy.
Teeth, tongue, lips, hands, and fingers—he gave me everything he had and took everything I offered in return.
Before I could process the waves of pleasure that crested and crashed inside me, my thighs tightened, and my toes curled so hard that my calves cramped.
Ignoring the pain in my legs, I raised my chest to the sky once more and gripped his sheets, uncaring when a ripping sound echoed through the thunder-filled room.
I screamed again, feeling my walls clamp down on the lone finger he’d buried inside of me. “I’m going to—”
“Come, baby,” he demanded, slipping a second finger into my tight sheath, stretching me, preparing me. “Give it to me, Angel.”
Twisting, turning, and hooking his finger, he flicked my bud with his wicked tongue until my body shattered and bolts of pleasure erupted through my lower half, sending me flying.
I screamed, I cried, and I begged aloud for it to never end.
“It’ll never end,” Ty growled against me, his fingers moving in time with each pulse of my ongoing orgasm. “We will never end.”
My eyelids grew heavy and my body lax as I came down from the high he’d injected straight into my bloodstream.
“Come here.” I leaned into Ty as he knelt on the bed next to me and lifted me to his chest. Moving me the center of the mattress, he deposited me on the soft sheets and hovered his muscle-stacked frame over mine, his hungry cock bobbing between us. “Look at me.”
I forced my lids open, meeting his eyes.
“You want me, Heidi?” I looked down to where he held his dick, his fisted hand pumping up and down the hard shaft in long, slow strokes. “If so, give me the words, so I can take you.”
A whole lot of trepidation mixed with a healthy dose of fear nipped at the back of my neck, but I let neither steer me away from what I wanted. I’d let my mind push me in the wrong direction before.
It was a mistake I wouldn’t repeat.
“Take me.” My voice was whisper soft, my tone confident. “I’m yours. I’ve always been yours, even before I knew it.”
He leaned closer, caging my body in with his. After tracing his lips up my neck, over my chin, and across my cheek, he planted a kiss to my temple. Then he pressed his forehead to mine.
“Thank you.” His tone was colored by an emotion I couldn’t read.
“For what?” My arms circled his neck as I draped my legs around his lean hips.
Eyes closed, he exhaled. “For saving me.” Warmth spread through me as I kissed his soft lips, the world around me spinning out of control. He hitched my legs higher and lined his cock up with my drenched entrance. “Ready?”
I nodded. “Just don’t go slow, okay? Not the first time.”
“Baby, it may kill me, but I’ve gotta go slow. If I don’t, I’ll hurt—”
I pressed my fingers to his lips, silencing him. “It’s going to hurt me either way.” I was mentally prepared for the pain to come. “I’m not made of glass. I won’t break. Just please—” I pulled in a breath “—don’t prolong it.”
His lips ghosted over my jaw. “Hold on to me.”
I did as he said, my heart beating in sync with his, and met his gaze.
“I love you, Heidi.” A strong hand wrapped around the base of my throat. “I’ll always love you.”
Without hesitating, he surged forward.
Nineteen
Ty
I was inside Heidi.
Heidi Johnson, my Angel, and the woman I was irrefutably head over heels in love with…
I was balls deep inside her untouched pussy; a pussy which was squeezing the life out of my bare cock.
“Oh fuck me,” I groaned, feeling the vein in my neck bulge as she clawed my shoulders, her nails biting into my skin.
Whimpering in pain beneath me, she drew in a sharp breath through her nose. A handful of tears slid down her cheeks, ripping me to shreds on the inside and snuffing out the pleasure shooting up my spine.
Mad as fuck at myself—I shouldn’t have listened to her—I pushed away the hair sticking to her tear-streaked cheeks. “Shh, baby,” I said softly, running my thumbs along her jaw. “It’ll ease in a minute.”
At least I hope the hell it does…
“Just breathe for me.”
Eyes wrenched shut, her head dipped in a quick nod as she took one shaky breath, followed by another.
It killed me that she was in pain, even more so that I’d been the one who caused it, but what hurt the most was the fact that she was trying to hide it from me.
I hated that shit.
After all the filth I’d laid on her minutes before, I didn’t want her to keep anything from me; whether it be good or bad, beautiful or hideous.
“Don’t ever hide from me.” I nipped her ear lobe. “If it hurts, you damn well tell me.”
Her shoulders shook the slightest bit. “It hurts.” She gasped, when I shifted my weight, moving a fraction of an inch. “It feels like you’re tearing me in two.”
My mouth found her shoulder and neck. “Just keep breathing, Angel, because I’m sure as fuck about to make it better.”
Snaking a hand between us, I glided my fingertips down her soft belly, and over her mound.
My hand shook as I slipped a finger between us and stroked her swollen clit, watching as her face relaxed, the pain vanishing from her features.
“Ty…” My stomach clenched when her lids finally opened, and my name rolled off her tongue.
“I’m here,” I assured her. “I’ll always be here”—I kissed her jaw—“right where you need me.”
Turning her head from side to side, she wiggled her hips the slightest bit, sending a wave of pleasure through my cock. “Careful, baby,” I said, my voice guttural. “Wait until—”
“I’m ready,” she moaned. “Move, Casanova.”
I blew out a breath and took her hands in mine, lacing our fingers together. Pressing them to the mattress above her head, I closed what remained of the space between our chests. “Tell me to stop if I hurt you again.”
My girl, the most beautiful woman in the world, nodded.
One last tear slid down her cheek; I dipped my head and kissed it away as I pulled out of her and slid back inside. Her slick walls gripped every inch of me, making me groan and shudder, nearly coming unhinged.
“Ty…”
I froze. “Hurt?”
She shook her head. “No.” Her voice was stronger than before. “
I want…”
Her voice trailed off, and I squeezed her hands, encouraging her to continue. “You want what?”
A breathy moan slipped past her lips. “I want more.”
I pushed forward, feeding her more of my length. She gasped, then moaned, her face the picture of ecstasy.
“I’m sure as fuck about to give it to you.”
My hands tightened on hers as I shoved forward with more force, watching through dazed eyes as her heavy tits bounced with every thrust, the rose-colored peaks begging to be suckled.
Not one to deny her or her body, I dipped my head and took a nipple into my mouth, circling it with my tongue.
My dick jerked inside her, pre-come leaking from the tip and coating her walls, slickening her further and aiding each of my thrusts.
Her hands flew to my head, gripping my short hair tight. Pulling hard, she bowed upward, offering herself up on a platter that I was damn well about to devour.
I grunted as a moan broke free from her chest, followed by the sound of my name on her lips again. Both went straight to my cock, and any patience I was still miraculously in possession of flew out the window.
I released her nipple and raked my eyes up her flushed skin until our eyes met. “You ready for more?”
Her answer was swift, no hesitation. “I need more.”
She arched her neck, her mouth falling open on a silent cry as I drove into her so hard my heavy balls slapped against her ass. “Hold on to me, baby,” I demanded, through gritted teeth. “Cause I’m about to make you come all over my goddamn cock.”
Her hands flew to my triceps as I leaned back and unwound her legs from my hips. Grabbing the outside of her thighs, I placed her calves on my shoulders, then cupped one of her tits with one hand, and found her clit with the other.
The urge to fuck her until she passed out flooded my veins, and I slammed inside her, the craving to make her drunk on my cock causing me to pound into her sweet pussy harder than I should’ve.
I shuddered as I watched her cunt swallow my length, her slick juices coating every inch of me.
Her legs shook as I leaned forward, nearly folding her in half and slammed into her repeatedly, the primal need to show her exactly who the hell she belonged to riding me hard.
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