Page 58 of Embers in the Dark

“I’m addicted to you already, Baylee,” he says, his mouth traveling to my other breast. “I thought about you the entire time I was on shift.”

I comb my fingers through his hair, and he uses his teeth to bite down before he sucks hard on my nipple. The sting only spurs me on to move my hips faster along his cock.

“I need you naked, Tucker. I need you inside me. I’m not kidding,” I tell him.

He slaps my ass, and I take it as a command to get up again. He stands behind me and pulls my sleep shorts off. I don’t have any underwear on, and he swears his approval behind me.

Without expecting it, he bends down and bites my ass, then quickly follows with an open-mouthed kiss. “You’re perfect, you know that?”

“Mmm,” is the only response I can muster.

“Bend over, hands on the back of couch,” he orders.

I hear him rummaging to remove his clothing. I look behind me and see he’s naked in record time. He’s holding a condom in one hand, while he’s stroking his cock with the other.

I lick my lips in anticipation of him entering me.

He sheaths himself and moves behind me, passing his dick through my folds. That simple movement is enough to cause shudders to pass through me.

He brings his lips to the shell of my ear. “You were made for me, Firefly. You take me so perfectly,” he says. Then heslaps my ass, and the sting is felt straight to my pussy. He pushes my lower body down slightly, causing my hips to be slightly higher. Then he grabs my hips and lines himself up. Before I have enough time to process it, he slams into me.

We both moan at the same time. He stays seated in me for a second, both of us getting used to the feeling of how full he makes me. That fucking piercing hits in the perfect spot right away. This angle is downright intense. Without it, I have no doubt his girth and length would already be enough, but add that bulb at his tip, it feels like he’s hitting my G-spot with every stroke.

The minute he starts moving, I swear I see stars. I’m white-knuckling the back of the couch and I hang my head, breathing through my nose, trying to last longer than a few strokes. It’s not long and I’m already feeling my climax rolling through me.

He’s pounding into me and I’m on the brink of coming. This man makes me feel like my skin and body are on fire from the minute he enters me. I’ve never felt this kind of need before.

“Baylee, I can feel you choking my dick again. Fuck, I’m going to come with you,” he tells me.

The fact that I make him crazy in the same way he pushes me to the edge brings a power over me. I love that we have this chemistry together. He brings his hand onto my lower back, making sure I stay at the right angle. The friction against my G-spot is too much and I feel my orgasm building.

“Tucker, harder, right there.” I match his rhythm, pushing my ass back against him, scared to lose my climax.

He increases his own speed, pumping in and out of me, the slapping of our skin and panting the only sounds bouncing off the walls around us.

“Your pussy is so fucking perfect for me, baby,” he yells out.

Right then I detonate at his words and shortly after that Ifeel him fill the condom inside me. His movements slow and I then feel his lips move against my spine, ascending until his lips reach my neck.

He grabs my hair to bring me upright. My head comes up and back, capturing my lips with his own and captivating me with a punishing kiss. I lose myself in him once again.

I’ve always loved him, but I somehow fall deeper. Tucker Malloy holds every part of me within his grasp and I never want him to let me go.

CHAPTER 19

Tucker

“Welcome!”River opens the door and the smug smile on his face makes me want to bolt immediately.

I know he’s most likely made a bet on how long it would take for things to happen between Baylee and I since she moved in. I can tell from the look on his damn face.

“You’re such a fucker,” I say under my breath and shake my head.

“Wow, Tucker. In front of two beautiful women. What kind of gentleman are you?” He turns his attention to Baylee. “Hey. Don’t know if you remember me. I’m River.” He extends his hand to Baylee as he opens the door for her to walk in. “And this is my beautiful Gabriella,” he says as he holds her in his arms.

She flaps her arms around, her drool on full display as she babbles. “She says hello and she’s trying to say dada,” River explains.

I roll my eyes because she’s not even six months old yet. I put my items down on the kitchen counter. Clay snorts from the corner, apparently giving up the battle at this point.

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