Page 39 of Unveiled Wishes

I tilted my head down so that he’d have more room to work, but when he’d had his fill, I felt his teeth scrape down my neck. I couldn’t see him, but I heard the zipper slowly lower until it came apart at the bottom. Imagining that he’d used his teeth, I rubbed my legs together to relieve some of the pressure. The back of the blouse opened, and I felt his fingers flick it off of my shoulders, letting it hit the floor.

He held my hips as he went back to sucking on the skin between my neck and shoulders.

A low moan escaped my lips.

“I like that sound, Em. It does something to me.” He pushed against my ass as his grip tightened on my hips, making sure that I could feel his hard outline. He ran his fingers underneath the leather pants I wore until they reached the snap and zipper. Undoing both, he peeled the pants down my legs until they reached my ankles. Lifting my feet, he took off my shoes and made me kick out of the pants. Both ended up in the pile with my blouse, as I stood in front of him in my undergarments. “How did I get so lucky?” he murmured against my calves as he ran his hands up the muscles to the globes of my ass. Sliding my panties to the side, I felt him bite my left ass cheek.

“Hey!” I squeaked, surprised.

“Just marking my territory,” I heard from behind me.

I tried to turn around, but his hands were at my hips, forcing me to stay where I was.

“You ever been with a man, Em?” he asked, his cheek laying against the skin he’d just marked.

"Are you taking notes or curious about the competition?" I didn’t know what to say to something like that.Should I tell him the truth? Will that make him stop?

I felt the heat of his breath against my skin, followed by a low, dark chuckle. "The only notes I'm taking are the ones your body’s giving me. There’s no competition when I’m the only man you’ll ever crave and the last one you’ll ever need."

I took a minute before answering him. “No,” I sighed. "I wasn't interested enough." I hadn’t been able to date like a regular teenager, and by the time I went to college, Tyler had consumed my life with his letters. The only man I knew now was Christopher, and I’d rather face death than let him touch me. “It just happened that way.” I didn’t want Tyler to think I’d been waiting all this time when it had really been a non-issue. The longer I went without a man, the more I simply forgot about it.

He let out a hissing sound. “I know you haven’t been waiting for me, but I feel like this is right. I get to be the one to claim you, inside and out.” He slid my panties to the floor and unsnapped the clasp of my bra, making sure that they landed in the pile of clothes.

I was completely bare to him.

He must have taken his shirt off because it sailed over my shoulder and landed on top of my stilettos. Wrapping his arms around my waist, he settled my back against his chest. “Relax, I’ll take care of you.” His hands roamed over my skin as his lips settled back at my neck.

I melted at his touch. I had imagined what it would feel like to be with him all those years ago. This was better than my imagination. It felt right, as I settled against the solidness of his body, leaning against him so that I could remain on my feet, my hands grasping his forearms to ground me to this moment.

“Let me worship you,” he said against my neck. My feet leftthe ground as he picked me up bridal-style and laid me in the middle of the bed.

My hands instantly reached out for him as my eyes soaked up as much of his body as possible.

He unsnapped his jeans and inched the zipper down slowly. His movements captivated me as he revealed the skin underneath, right above his boxers. There were black lines tattooed into his pelvis, and I wasn’t sure what the design was supposed to be.

Tyler followed my line of sight, realizing that I was looking at the tattoo. When he lowered the edge of his boxers, I saw it was a fire-breathing dragon. It wrapped around the back of his hip, laying perfectly along his adonis belt.

He snapped the edge of his boxers back into place and crawled over me, not stopping until his elbows cradled my head. “I sent the last letter, and then I was a moody asshole. It was justanother day for my military team, but to me, I’d lost everything. We had a few days leave, and I found a tattoo shop. Dragons are supposed to represent beasts that hoard their treasure. I wanted to do the same thing with you.”

“Why is it there?” I asked, gripping his wrists in my palms.

“I had visions of you exploring it one day.” He leaned further down, so that his mouth was at my neck. “With your tongue.”

A groan escaped my lips.

“That’s it. Let me hear you,” he rasped against my skin. Tyler took his time memorizing my body. He sucked at my neck. Licking further down, his face nestled in the valley of my chest. His hands broke my hold on him, lightly grazing the areas he’d already adored until they cupped my breasts, squishing his face.

I reached for the back of his head, but he grabbed my wrists and pinned them to my side.

“Don’t move,” he said, his voice several octaves lower. “Don’t worry about me. I am having the time of my life.”

He went back to my breasts, massaging them as he tasted the valley in between.

I squirmed on the bed, trying to ground myself to anything I could hold onto, eventually grabbing fistfuls of the sheets, twisting them in my hands as I pushed my hips against him. I wasn’t gaining any traction, but I could rub my lower half against his pelvis. It worked to relieve some of the pressure that had been building, but I knew it was only because I didn’t have any experience.

Tyler released my breasts and moved further down until he lay between my legs, forcing them open and setting the backs of my knees on his shoulders. He plunged into my center with his tongue, and I shrieked from the sensation.

My eyes focused on the ceiling as my knees tried to push against him again. I wanted more, but I also wanted to pull away. It was too much and yet not enough. Sounds that I hadnever heard came from my lips. I lost myself to the sensations until my stomach tightened and my muscles spasmed. My mind was blissfully numb. This wasn’t my first orgasm, but I’d never known such ecstasy.Would I have felt this good with any man or just Tyler?It didn’t last very long, but before I could catch my breath, he was building me up to fall again.

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