Page 87 of The Thief
“Oh my God, Tyler,” was all I could say without bursting into tears. And I wrapped my arms tighter around him, hugging him like my life depended on it.
With my head pressed close to his chest, I could hear the rapidthump of his heartbeat, the warmth of his body radiating into mine. And then his voice vibrating through me as he said, “I know I owned you tonight, or rather”—he chuckled low—“you owned me. But I think I need to show you how much you really mean to me.”
He reached for my hand, went over to the fridge and opened it, taking two water bottles out, then led me out of the living area. We walked silently down the corridor until we came to his door, and he unlocked it, letting me walk through first.
Tyler’s room was exactly how I’d imagined. Grey walls, with a large TV screen. A desk that ran the length of the wall with computer screens and other tech set up. The bed was simple, with grey cotton sheets. A bachelor pad, perfect for a guy who loved his gadgets.
Tyler closed and locked the door behind us, then placed the water bottles on the bedside table before taking my hand and leading me to a door at the other end of the room. He pushed it open to reveal his grey tiled, chrome bathroom, and then walked inside, pulling me in after him.
“Will you shower with me?” he asked.
“Do you even need to ask?” I replied, and he smiled, reaching into the shower stall to turn the water on. Then he turned back to face me.
“I know you’re tired. It’s been a long night.” He smirked. “Long but very... rewarding. But I just wanna spend a while in here, cleaning up, holding you, showing you how much you mean to me.”
“You don’t have to explain anything, Tyler. I’d go anywhere and do anything for you.”
He stepped toward me, grinning. “No need for football inhere then?”
“Nope.” I stared into his eyes, feeling like the delicate ties that tethered us together were growing stronger by the second. The link from his heart to mine bonding with each breath we took.
I reached down and took hold of the bottom of my dress, pulling it up and over my head. Then I threw it to the floor as his eyes became hooded, hazy with desire. I unhooked my bra and let that fall away too, leaving me standing in front of him, naked.
He shook his head slowly in wonder, and then lifted his hand to run it gently down my neck, over my chest and onto my stomach.
“If there’s one thing you take from tonight, it has to be this. You’re so fucking beautiful, Jess. And you need to know that. Own it, every day, just like you are now.”
“There you go again,” I said, reaching up to unbutton his shirt. “Telling me exactly what I need to hear to make everything better. And I love that.”
He laughed quietly. “Maybe I’m just good at... talking, when it comes to you.”
“You’re good at a lot of things with me.” I grinned, popping the last button on his shirt and pushing it over his shoulders and down his arms until it fell to the floor.
“You make it easy,” he replied, kissing me on the lips, taking my breath away with how gentle he was.
I leaned into the kiss, closing my eyes to savour the feel of his soft lips moving against mine. The taste was seductive, sensual, toe-curlingly addictive. I could’ve lost myself in that kiss all night.
Tentatively, I reached down to unzip his trousers and push them down until he was standing naked in front of me. His long, hard cock grazed my stomach, and I wrapped my hand around it, giving him a few slow, delicious strokes.
“Baby, your touches drive me wild,” he groaned, moving his lips to my jaw, my neck, and then he reached up to massage my tits, squeezing and rubbing his thumbs over my nipples until they were hard and crying out for attention.
Tyler always knew what I needed, and he kissed a trail down my chest then took a nipple in his mouth, running his tongue over it in the most delicious way before popping it out of his mouth, and moving to the other one. I grabbed the back of his head, running my fingers through his hair as I watched him worship me. The sight of him lost in his own world as he licked me, taking his time to suck and enjoy my body made my pussy tingle and my heart explode with love for him.
“You’re so fucking good at that,” I rasped.
He groaned and carried on, sending my body into a frenzy with his talented tongue and wicked mouth.
The bathroom started steaming up, the hot water from the shower calling to us. Tyler gave my nipple one last suck then let it pop out of his mouth and took my hand, leading me into the shower stall.
He positioned the shower head so that it was only hitting the lower part of our bodies, and then he moved, using his body to force mine against the wall of the shower. He placed his hands either side of the tiles by my head and leant in to growl, “I’m going to fucking devour you, but this time, I’ll take my time.”
I didn’t argue, I wanted everything he was offering.
Slowly, he ran his hands down the outside of my thighs, thenleaning down to grab the back of them, he lifted me up, so my pussy was perfectly positioned. I wrapped my legs around him, my arms pulling him to me for a kiss. The water drenched our skin as we kissed, Tyler grinding his hips into mine as his cock pressed against me, tantalisingly close to where I needed him to be.
Over and over, he rotated his hips, teasing my pussy, making me crazy.
“Fuck me,” I begged him, and he chuckled.
