Page 112 of Blossoms of the Heart
He narrowed his eyes then looked me over. “I heard the word cum, nothing more. Did you just say you didn’t want to cum?”
I wanted to be shocked but I burst out laughing. He was actually being serious.
“It’s not funny.” He chuckled. “Fuck sakes get inside Phoebe. My neighbors are elderly and they already hate my motorcycle. I can’t add indecent exposure and, sex in public on the list too. I like living here.”
He pulled me inside but I was still laughing.
My attempts to talk were silenced when his lips captured mine, kissing me with that savagery he exhibited weeks ago. That need that made me lose my mind. I liked this kiss, and the way that his hands moved over me.
Best of all we nothing to feel bad about.
Well… to some extent. There was no more issues with Candace, but there was still me.
For now though, for today, I just wanted this fantasy.
This was what happened to us next, and I was so excited I could burst.
I pulled back out of his arms giggling, and he brought me back by flicking the towel around me and using it as a rope to pull me in.
“Tai you are too much. The wine –”
He cut me off by taking it and placing it on the little table beside the door.
“Thanks for the wine, I want you more though.” He flicked his fingers over my left nipple.
“I want to talk.”
“Fuck that.”
I squealed when he hoisted me over his shoulder cave man style, lowered to grab the wine then proceeded with me up the stairs to his bedroom.
I got an absolutely great view of his ass from here and he ran his hands over mine.
Jesus Christ what did I expect would happen by coming here?
His bedroom was very masculine, just like him.
The walls were a dark gray color and the sheets of the king sized bed in the center matched perfectly.
He had mahogany furniture that provided the perfect contrast. Best of all was the smell. It was him. the mingle of the woodland cologne he used with his natural scent.
He set me down in the center of the bed and hovered over me.
“You have no idea how many times I fantasized about this.” He smiled down at me with that mischief flickering in his eyes. “You here in my bed with me devouring you.”
Before he could kiss me again and risk my mind going off somewhere into the ether I sat up and pushed him to his back so he was lying on the bed.
I crawled on top, straddling him.
“Oh Jesus.” He breathed and we both started laughing.
I flicked my hair to the side allowing it to drift down so it brushed against the flat of his stomach.
“Tai. I want to go slow with you.” I blurted before he could trap me into the temptation of him.
The look that washed over his face was as if I’d just sprouted fangs and fur.
He ran his hands up my thighs and gave me a wicked smile. “This your definition of slow? Torturing me with your body?”
