Page 25 of Trick or Treat with the Mountain Man
I laughed at that. “Are you saying I’m good in bed, Tyler?”
He growled back, “I’m sayingwe’regood in bedtogether. Don’t tell me you didn’t feel it, too. This was more than sex. Or… if it was just sex, it was the kind where two people connect instinctively, on a deeper level.”
My breath caught in my throat.
I wasn’t used to a man being so direct.
More than sex.
Oh, I hoped that was true. I was a thousand percent in on Tyler.
But even as I wanted to wrap my lips around his cock again, he was already standing up, wincing as he did. The pants went on first, then a shirt. His gorgeous body disappeared from view, hidden by too much fabric.
He talked as he got ready. “So, when can I see you again? No pressure if you don’t want that. But I want to be clear with you that Iwantto see you again.”
I sat on the bed in a jumble of covers. “I work tonight. I haven’t mentioned this, but my job keeps me out late. Too late for me to swing by afterward unless you’re a total night owl.”
He shook his head no. “I’m adaptable, but normally I’m in bed by ten. I follow the natural light out here.”
“That’s what I figured. You seem like the early-to-rise type. So, my next day off is in three days. What about then?”
Tyler furrowed his brow. “That’s so far away. What about tomorrowbeforeyou go to work?”
I grinned at him. He wasn’t playing coy or acting uninterested. Some of the guys my age still played those games. But Tyler was past all that. I liked his maturity. “That sounds perfect. I can swing by after I wake up. Plus, you never told me what was in the letter.”
“The letter?” he asked as he popped boots onto his feet. “I never opened it. It felt like something we should do together.”
“You waited for me?” That was really touching.
“Yeah. I almost opened it. I was sooo close the other night. But we discovered it together, so I think we should unravel the rest of the mystery together, too.”
“And we don’t have time right now? It wouldn’t take but a few minutes.”
“Naw. I’m going to have to drive like the devil to make it to my appointment as it is.”
A tiny stab of regret flew through me, but it didn’t last long. I was too giddy over this man to be down for long.
I’d been waiting to find out the contents of this letter for days now. Ever since Halloween night.
But there were other, more pressing matters to attend to right now.
I’d brought Tyler a warm cake straight out of the oven. After inhaling two pieces, he’d turned his attention to me.
He was currently devouring my pussy while I leaned back on his couch. Our clothes had lasted less than sixty seconds once the cake was eaten.
“Where did you learn how to do this?” I asked breathlessly as he drove me closer and closer to release.
Tyler laughed lightly, but didn’t stop what he was doing to respond. My clit was ready to start singing when he pulled away.
“Just a few seconds more, please?” I begged.
He shook his head. “Naw. I want you to come with me inside you.”
Tyler led me out of his living room and back to the bedroom, his cane thumping along with each step he took.
I couldn’t help but notice that he seemed to be limping more than when I’d first met him.
“Did I injure you the other night?”
