So Toxic(Bad Boy Next Door Book 4)(70)

I tentatively run my knuckle over the bead of moisture at the tip of his erection. It’s soft and slippery. He groans and moves forward, his thighs bracing him on the side of the dais. I roll to my stomach and then up onto my hands and knees. I lean toward him, letting my tongue slide over the ridges of his abs, across his belly button, and then I follow the V from both hips down to his proud cock.

I take his hard-on in hand. With my ass in the air, I gently lick the head. He grunts. The salty moisture tastes surprisingly good.

Bolder, I rub the edge of his cock. His quick intake of breath tells me I’m doing something right. So I open my mouth and circle the tip of his erection with my lips, and then my tongue.

His hands tangle in my hair as he guides me to take his length into my mouth.

I can’t even come close to taking him all in, but when he’s pushing at the back of my throat, I close my mouth over him and suck.

He lets out a hiss and a low moan.

I bob a few times, imagining my mouth is my slit, and remembering the way he thrusts at my pussy, I do my best to mimic that.

Heat engulfs me. I pull away to run my lips down the side of his cock, tickling with my tongue as I go.

Before I return to his head, Ty places his hand over my crown. “Stop. I want this to last.”

His dick bounces when I let go.

He moves to the other side of the ottoman. I turn to face him, but he shakes his head. “No. Just back up. I’m going to lick, suck, tickle, and kiss you from the top to the very bottom until you come so hard you’ll be hot and wet for a week.”

I let out a shallow breath. My legs spread a bit wider when he brushes my tiny hole. He dips to slip his thumb into the wetness at my center, only to smooth it over that secret spot again, rubbing small circles until I cream a little more.

He leans over me and his arms come around. One hand covers my breast while the other cups my mound.

“This is mine.” He tightens his grip on my pussy. “This will always be mine.”

I nod. “Always.”

Tyson pushes me forward so my breasts press into the soft throw covering the ottoman. He palms my ass cheeks, spreading them wide. He licks from my nub to that puckered place, sending a delicious curl of warmth through my core, deep into my belly. His tongue, smooth and hot, leaves a trail of wet heat up my seam and then down again.

He slips his fingers into my dripping slit, wiggling until my hips pump uncontrollably. When he pulls away, he replaces them with his tongue, sweeping from side to side over my bud as he massages my ass, his thumbs gently probing my tight hole. He moves up to lick that spot, sending radiating waves of delight through my entire body.

With one finger in my entrance and another circling my clit, Ty sucks and licks and rains pleasure over me until everything throbs in bliss. He bats at my nub and pumps his fingers into my center faster. I let my knees slide apart more, the coil in my belly tightening as the rest of me relaxes a little with each swirl inside my entrance.

His tongue laps at my secret spot, wetting it well. Then he thrusts a finger in and out of that tight place, keeping rhythm with the fingers in my pussy.

I’m a ball of nerves, raw and on fire.

I rock against Tyson.

His tongue massages my clit until there’s so much pleasure I cry out.

A sudden flash of intense satisfaction rolls through me. Every muscle tightens over Ty. Around him.

His fingers slow their rhythm in my pussy and my ass, and my muscles continue to contract and relax while my orgasm comes to completion. He pulls away, licking my seam from my clit to my still pulsating hole.

“Now, let’s see how you’ll love my cock when you come next time.”

He pushes his shoes off his feet and drops his pants. His enormous erection and powerful thighs, even the one with the little pink scar left over from the night he came to bring me home from D.C., are beautiful to behold.

Ty rolls me to my side and positions me so my ass is at the edge of the dais. My knees curl to my naked breasts.

He jams his fingers into my entrance and pumps a few times before pulling out. “Your pussy is dripping for me, love.”

The head of his erection presses against my slit. He rubs it in the wetness there, using the tip to tease my clit and my puckered place. He backs off for a moment before he sinks into my entrance, letting out a sigh as he thrusts deeper.

I raise my leg when he bangs against me. Harder this time. After a few seconds, I can only try to hold my ground as he pounds me over and over, his cock reaching places so hidden and deep I can’t think straight.

Tyson rolls his hips as he pumps into me, and my breasts bounce as I match his every stroke. I can’t breathe as I push against his erection. His finger circles my clit as he fucks me, loving me with his body.