“You’ve never had an orgasm?” he asks incredulously.
“Oh, I’ve had them, just not when I was having sex with a man.”
“Have you had sex with a woman?” He grins.
“Well, I’m a woman, and I’ve had sex with myself, so, yes, technically I have.”
His finger tilts my head up so I can’t avoid his gaze. “How can you write such sexy stories and you don’t know what your characters are feeling?” he asks softly.
I shrug and frown. “I have a great imagination. I’ve also never been a serial killer, but I’ve written about those too, you know.”
“Oh, sweetness.” He kisses my forehead and then smiles devilishly down at me. “Oh, the fun we’re gonna have.”
My thighs clench at his delicious promise. He continues to wash me thoroughly and lazily, then he steps aside so the water rinses the suds away. I reach for the soap and return the favor, examining every inch of his glorious body.
“How did you get this scar?” I trace a thin scar along his right thigh.
“Sledding accident.”
“The sled won?”
“A tree won.” He laughs. “Zack, Josh, and I went sledding on the ranch when we were about nine. I slid right into a tree.”
“Poor baby.” I kiss the scar gently.
“You have the most amazing mouth, Lo.”
I kiss the scar again and grin as I continue to explore Ty’s body. My hands glide up the opposite leg and over his hip. “No tattoos besides the ones on your arm?”
“Nope.” He shakes his head.
“What do the ones on your arm mean?”
“I’ll tell you later. It’s hard to talk when your hands are roaming over me, baby.”
I laugh and stand, and just when he’s going to back away, I grip his cock in my hand and pull up and down, reveling in the smooth velvet over the hardness.
“You have a gorgeous dick,” I say as calmly as if I were talking about the weather.
“Enough,” he mutters, and pins me against the wall of the shower. “Between your hand and your dirty mouth, I can’t take any more.” He lifts me effortlessly and I wrap my legs around his hips and my arms around his neck and smile down at him.
“Fuck,” he growls, and leans his forehead against my shoulder. “I didn’t bring any condoms in here.”
“Um, well, I’m on the pill, Ty. I haven’t been with anyone in almost three years.”
“Three fucking years?” he asks in shock. His head whips up and his eyes search mine. “Oh, sweetheart.”
“I’m fine,” I reply dryly. “The point is, as long as you haven’t been a man-whore, and don’t plan on being one in the near future, we should be good to go.”
He laughs and slides inside me, leans against me, and stays still as his hands cup my ass, holding me up.
“Fuck, you’re tight,” he growls. “I’ve never not worn a condom, Lauren.”
His mouth takes mine as he begins hammering into me against the wall. I don’t want him to be gentle this time or worried about hurting me.
I want him to fuck the hell out of me.
And he does.
He’s like a man possessed, pushing violently against me, squeezing the breath from me. “Not gonna last, sweetness.” He grinds his pubic bone against my clit. “Come with me.”
My head falls back and I cry out as we both come apart. He kisses my cheek and my lips softly before lowering me to the floor.
“I’m hungry,” I murmur with a grin.
“Let’s go raid the kitchen.”
CHAPTER
Eight
TY
I turn over and reach for Lo, but she’s not there. I open one bleary eye and scan the room, but she’s nowhere to be found. The bed is still warm where her delectable body was curled up beside me, so she hasn’t been gone long.
It’s only seven in the morning on a Saturday. If she’s already downstairs working, I’m going to drag her ass back up here and bury myself in her for the next few hours.
On second thought, I think I’ll do that anyway, no matter what she’s doing.
I sit up and scratch my head and then notice the note in her pretty handwriting.
Ty,
I’m down at the pool. It’s just off the mudroom out back. Feel free to come down when you wake up.
Lo
She’s swimming. She told me yesterday that she still swims every day¸ and given how tight her body is, it shows. I’ve never been with another woman whose muscles are so toned, yet she’s still soft and curvy in all the right places. Her abs are defined, but she still has round breasts. Her thighs are toned, but not hard.
She’s fucking amazing.
I jump out of bed, not bothering to throw on my boxer briefs, and go in search of her.