Redemption(60)

After tucking him in, I kissed his forehead and stared at him for a while before making my way downstairs. Jimmy and Tara stayed for a couple more hours whilst we lay outside and talked. Tara was on one lounge chair with Jimmy, and I was on the other with Tyler. It was nice because I got to snuggle up with her and smell her hair. On more than one occasion, I got hard, but I had to quench my desire for her. It didn’t help that she practically paraded around in her bikini all day. Did she not know just how goddamned sexy she was?

Once Jimmy and Tara left, I was standing in the kitchen, not knowing what to do with myself. When I looked at Tyler, every part of me screamed to take her in my arms. I wanted to hold her, ravish her, please her, but I didn’t want to come on too strong. I didn’t want to put any pressure on her when Jeremy was just upstairs. It was the most frustrating experience of my life.

Tyler stood at the breakfast island, fidgeting as she looked at me. She bit her lip and my dick instantly twitched in my shorts. We were both dressed now, but a part of me wished we weren’t. A part of me just wanted to rip that dress off her body. I wouldn’t do it, though, because she looked too beautiful in her long red maxi dress. It made the color of her eyes stand out more.

The silence stretched on as our staring got a little heated. My dick was throbbing by now, which wasn’t a good thing in shorts. Of course, Tyler noticed and looked down before licking her lips.

That was it for me. I couldn’t hold back. Running towards her, I grabbed her in my arms and attacked her mouth. I wanted to bury myself in her in whatever way I could. My mouth, my tongue, my fingers, my cock… I just wanted to lose myself in her. Tyler moaned and I couldn’t help pushing my cock into her groin. I needed her so much, it hurt.

Breathless, I pulled away, my logic trying to take over. “Tyler, we can’t. What about Jeremy? What if he wakes up?”

Tyler groaned and pulled at my neck to deepen our kiss. I was lost again, almost to the breaking point. If she pushed any further, I’d cave.

“In the bathroom.”

“What?” I asked, breathlessly.

“In the bathroom, Dean. Take me into the bathroom.” I started to protest, but she stopped me. “So help me, Dean, if you don’t take me into that bathroom and fuck my brains out, I’m gonna kill you. You got that?”

Fuck me, that was hot. Tyler was always sexy no matter what, but when she was angry? Shit, I nearly came in my pants.

So I complied. I scooped her up in my arms and carried her to the downstairs bathroom. “On the sink,” she demanded. I rested her gorgeous ass on the sink’s edge as I snuggled myself inside her open legs. I kissed her and she hungrily kissed me back.

Pulling away, she growled, “No foreplay, Dean. I want you to fuck me now. Hard.”

I groaned. “Tyler, keep that up and I won’t be able to fuck at all. I’m close to shooting my load now.” She had no idea what she did to me.

“Just. Do. It.”

I growled into her mouth as I pulled my shorts down and pushed up Tyler’s dress. She wasn’t wearing any panties, so I pushed my finger between her folds and felt her warmth. She was so fucking wet for me.

“Dean…,” she breathed when I placed my finger over her clit. As I circled her little nub, Tyler shuddered and let out a little cry. “Dean, I want your cock inside me. Now!”

I didn’t waste any time. I positioned my cock at her entrance and thrust forward with ease. I felt Tyler tighten around me and I had to take a moment to adjust.

“Grab me, Dean. Squeeze my ass.”

If I wasn’t so shocked, I’d laugh. “Tyler, what the fuck?” I had forgotten just how fucking kinky my little witch was.

So I didn’t disappoint. I rammed myself into her time and time again…harder, faster, rougher. Tyler bit into my shoulder, no doubt trying to stifle her screams as I lost myself inside her. She felt so fucking good that I wanted to slow it down a little, but if my Tyler wanted it rough and fast, then I was going to give her fucking rough and fast.

I grabbed her hips with both hands and used them to thrust harder. Tyler’s face frowned in beautiful agony. It was hard not to stare at that face as it was so damn sexy, but I knew if I did much longer, I’d blow.

“Dean!” she cried, as I grabbed her hair and pulled her in for a deep kiss. Tyler whimpered loudly and I felt her tighten around my cock. Thank fuck she was coming because I knew I wouldn’t be able to hold out much longer.

Tyler pulled me to her and bit into my neck as I thrust my cock inside her one last time before I came.

For a while, we stayed there, rising on our highs as we both tried to steady our breathing. Once I knew we couldn’t stay there much longer, I pulled out of her and bent down to pull my shorts up. When I put my hand out to Tyler to help her down, a creak sounded in the wall and I just managed to grab Tyler before the sink came crashing down.