Page 30 of Broken Rules

“Now what?”

“Let’s get rid of this robe.”Tyler undid the belt and slid the fabric from her shoulders.“Now tell me what you want.”

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Becca fought to control her breathing as Tyler trailed his hands up and down her spine after removing her robe.When she told him what had happened with Randall, a weight lifted from her.For once, her trust in someone was on point.He supported her.Angie had been the only other person to do that.Her heart stuttered with the knowledge.

“I want…” She licked her lips in anticipation.It was time to shed her old self and let her new self shine.Tyler wouldn’t judge her wants or needs.“I want to suck your cock.To make you come for me.”She pushed against his shoulders, and he took several steps back until the chair forced him to sit.

She grabbed a pillow from the other patio chair, dropped it at his feet to pad her knees, knelt, and parted his legs.She grasped the base of his cock in one hand.“Hard as steel, yet soft.”With the other hand, she lightly traced up one side and down the other, her index finger barely touching his skin.With each movement, she exhaled and her breath teased his cock.His cock twitched.Hiding a grin, she stuck her tongue out and licked him from tip to base and back.

Tyler groaned, and his hands tightened over the arms of the chair.Power surged through her.

“I can feel you pulsing against my tongue.”She dotted kisses along his dick before finding his balls and kissing them too.

“Damn it, Becca.”His fingers tangled in her hair.Not pushing her away or pulling her toward him.This man had so much control.She hoped she could make him lose it.

Shifting, she lowered her mouth to his cock and used her tongue to play with his overheated skin, savoring his salty taste.

“Oh yes, sweetheart.”His hips shifted.“Suck me.”

She traced her nails traced over his balls as she drew him deeper into her mouth.He was bigger than she remembered from college.And she wanted to take him all.Relaxing her throat, her tongue danced around him as she hollowed her cheeks.

“That’s it, baby,” he whispered.

His words gave her the encouragement to keep going.She hadn’t sucked a man since Tyler.She hadn’t wanted to until now.His fingers guided her, his hips tense but she kept her same pace and Tyler groaned.

“God, baby, that feels so good.”

She gently nipped at his tip, then took him deep once again.His balls tightened beneath her fingers as she caressed them.

“Baby, I can’t last much longer.”

Satisfaction flowed through her over his words.Becca didn’t want him to last.She wanted to taste his pleasure, to make him come.

Raising her head, she let his cock slip free from her lips.“Let go.”Then she took him all the way in, her fingers rolling his balls.When he thrust his hips, she followed and kept sucking him.She’d take everything he had to give her.

He cried out and started pulsing into her mouth.His familiar taste rolled over her tongue, slightly salty and pure male.He held her head still, but she didn’t fight him.Instead, she kept sucking and stroking his balls until he was spent, and his cock softened.

Becca released him from her mouth with apopand smiled in satisfaction.

“Witch.”He grasped her by the elbows and lifted her into his lap, covering her mouth with his even as his musky taste still filled her senses.Their tongues danced, and Becca squirmed on his lap, trying to find a way to straddle him.She wanted his dick inside her.

A loud bell rang.

She reared back, almost falling off Tyler’s lap.“What the hell was that?”

“Warning bell.”A soft curse left his lips.“Jared’s idea of giving the guests a reminder that dinner is in an hour.”

“Why haven’t I heard it before today?”

“He only uses it once classes start.”

“We still have time.”She wiggled in his lap.

“Not yet, sweetheart.”He captured her lips with one more kiss and then stood with her in his arms.“Shower, then dinner.”

Chapter Eight

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