Page 24 of Broken Rules

A tremor rippled through her body.Since he didn’t want her legs giving out on her, he rose to his feet, scooped her up, and placed her on the bed.Before he could move, she ran her fingers up and down his hard cock.

“Hard, but warm,” she murmured.“And definitely much bigger than I remember.”

“It’s all yours,” he whispered as he laid down next to her.Pushing the stray hair away from her ear, he licked the lobe.“What’s your fantasy for today?”

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Becca bit her lower lip.She couldn’t believe how forthright she’d been with Tyler, but then again, she’d never been so frustrated in all her life.Even now, he nuzzled the skin below her ear, causing delicious shivers of pleasure to run through her body.

“I want…” She cleared her throat.“I want you to lick and suck me all over.”

“That sounds like fun.”His lips caressed her neck, his tongue leaving a light wet trail, until he found the spot where her neck and shoulder met.He sucked, then blew air on her skin.

Becca moaned.Oh, my goodness.

“Good moan or bad moan?”The words were muffled against her skin.

“Good one.”Oh, so good.

His mouth continued its journey, dropping kisses on her collar bone, on her right shoulder, and down her arm.He kissed each finger in turn.

Becca fought against squirming, her senses totally focused on Tyler’s lips.Each touch, lick, or nip caused more moisture to gather between her thighs.

“I’ll use my hands too.”His voice sounded thick with desire.

Tremors swept through her as he lightly raked his nails over her left arm, while his tongue licked her inner right arm.His left hand found hers, and their fingers tangled together.

His tongue paused at her wrist, where her pulse pounded, before moving lower.“Ohhhh.”It was more of a groan than a word as he drew her index finger between his lips and sucked.

Her pussy tightened.She was going to come from him sucking her fingers.How was that even possible?Before her body could ratchet up another notch, he released her finger.

“Now what?”That familiar sexy bad-boy grin played around his lips.

She shifted her legs, hoping to relieve the pressure.

His eyes darkened.“Tell me what you want,” he demanded.

“I don’t remember you being this dominant in college.”Forceful at times, maybe.

“We didn’t have a lot of time then.We had classes and studying, plus a party or two.”

“More than a party or two,” she joked.Tyler had been known to party most weekends with or without her, but he never crossed the line and cheated on her.And, somehow, he never got behind in his classes or missed a test.

“Agreed.Now we have all the time in the world.”

“Just this week.”She wasn’t sure she could voice her needs.Too many times being shut down by men saying they didn’t need her instructions had taken firm hold.

This was different.This was Tyler, and he wanted to hear her voice.

Still, something held her back.She shifted, but he didn’t move.“I…” She couldn’t get the words past the lump in her throat.

Lord, did the session this morning teach me nothing?While she understood communication with her partner was important, getting past her own fears proved more difficult.

“Maybe you need more warming up.”His mouth closed over her right nipple.

Oh fuck.He nipped at her flesh, making her pussy tighten.When he switched to her other breast, she could barely catch her breath.Then he stopped and pushed her thighs apart, cradling her knees in his arms.

Yes, that’s what I want.His breath brushed against her overheated skin.She glanced at him from beneath her lashes to find him studying her.Gazes locked, he slipped his index finger into his mouth and pulled it out with apop.

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