So Toxic(Bad Boy Next Door Book 4)(49)

He slowly pumps his hips, and any thought I might have had flees to make room for the heat that surges through my entire being.

Tyson picks me up off the counter and drops me onto his erection so it’s buried to the hilt. He kisses my jaw and moves his mouth close to my ear. “You’re my wife now. I’m not sleeping alone anymore. I’m going to bed you every chance I get. And I’ll spend the nights right next to you so if my cock gets hungry, your pussy is nearby.”

His cock hardens even more. I bury my face in his shoulder. Ty turns me so my back is flat against the wall.

He shoves his dick up until his pelvic bone hits mine. “I’m going to be hungry a lot. I don’t know that I can ever get enough of you. You’ve got the sweetest pussy in the world.”

I pull him close, tasting myself on his lips. He holds me against the wall with his body, his hips pumping his erection into me over and over. His hands dive beneath my skirt to find my ass.

He deepens our kiss, his tongue moving in rhythm with his cock. He pulls almost all the way out as he reaches around to slide his finger along the edge of the back of my slit. Then he lets me fall onto his erection again, and he wets my little hole with the liquid he gathered. His tongue strokes mine, his hard-on pumps deep within my body, and he slips his finger into that tight place.

This time, I bite his shoulder to keep from crying out in pleasure as he moves in both holes in sync—perfect timing. My body responds to his ministrations by flexing against his dick and his finger, pulsing with his strokes, clamoring to bring them back when they pull away.

I’m almost there, at that place where my world will shatter. Tyson swings me around. He pulls out and drops me to my feet.

My brain is fogged with heat and lust but clears for a moment. I whisper, “What are you doing?”

“I’m ready to come, love, and that’s not how I want it. Turn this way.”

Anticipation zigzags through me as he pushes me over the tiny refrigerator that sits against the wall opposite the door. It’s the perfect height for me to bend over at the waist and rest my stomach on the top.

Ty grabs my hips and thrusts into my entrance from behind. My pussy clenches around him as he pulls back and sinks into me again and again. His balls slap my clit as he increases his pace and hits it harder.

I brace my hands on the wall as he fucks me from behind. When his thumb rubs that tiny hole at the back, all my muscles tighten. I tuck my head under my arm and whimper in excitement as he plunges his thumb into that tight place and again finds the cadence that has my senses washing up on the shores of ecstasy.

Tyson slams into my pussy while his thumb dips into my ass. I’m stretched and full. His erection seems to lengthen to capacity. I pull up one knee to accommodate him, my entire being tuned to the movement of his cock and his thumb as he holds my one hip tightly, pulling me against him every time he thrusts forward.

The little fridge rocks beneath me as I move in time with Ty, my pussy throbbing and pressure building within.

My breath huffs each time he crashes into me. A small sound behind us slows Tyson’s movements. I lift my head, but he pushes it down, throwing my skirt over my face. He grabs my hips with both hands and pushes tighter into my pussy.

Someone gasps.

Tyson pumps again, harder this time. And again. His voice is low and dangerous when he sinks into me again and says, “Get out.”

The door closes with a click as Ty pumps into me again. I try to rise, but he bends over me, brushing my dress aside and pushing the hair away from my face. “It’s all right, love. I hid that beautiful pussy with my cock. No one gets to see it but me. And she won’t say anything.”

“Who was—”

He slides out of me and bends to swipe my swollen pussy with his tongue, from my clit to my tight hole. My thoughts dissolve. He tickles my bud with his warm tongue and pushes his thumb back into that puckered place. He pumps his thumb as he stands, once more taking his place behind me.

He guides his cock into my slick slit and sighs when he sinks inside. “Okay, lover, let’s get you there.”

Ty’s strokes become long and deliberate. Faster. Harder. Deeper. His thumb and thick erection take turns plunging deep within me until I’m wound so tightly the coil in my lower regions threatens to tear me apart when it finally unwinds. My hands are on the wall again, bolstering me against the onslaught of his passion as he dips into me over and over.

As my coiled pleasure climaxes with an orgasm so hard my body flexes against his throbbing cock, he thrusts one last time with a loud groan as he buries himself in my folds. His seed spills into me, warming my entrance with each pulse of his erection.