He didn’t give a chance to say anything else. He opened the door and literally jogged around his car and opened mine. When I tried to stand, he swung up in his arms and I had no choice but to wrap my arms around his neck. I’m not sure how he managed to unlock the door and enter the security code on his alarm system, but he did.
He carried up the stairs. I finally decided I needed to say sothing because the last statent I made in the car got pressed against his warm hard chest and had left temporarily speechless. "What are you doing?"
"I’m getting sothing out of the way."
"Umm, I need a shower if your plans include us both naked in your bed." I so hoped that’s what he planned.
His grumble made smile, but he didn’t say anything, just carried through his bedroom into a bathroom that was bigger than my entire trailer. Muted light ca from so kind of lighting system that blew my mind. It was a bathroom for god’s sake. He hit a switch on the wall and the lights began changing colorsblue, green, red. He could not be serious.
He read my mind. "Before you say anything, I bought the house with the lights like this. It was owned by so movie star who had a thing about lighting."
"A stripper thing?"
"Possibly."
How could I not smile? "Stripping out of my orange uniform will make feel good, but I don’t know if the enticent will be what you need."
This ti his groan was loud and rumbly against my chest. Dropping my legs, he pulled close, pressing his erection into the part of that craved him most.
"Are you sure this is what you want?" That damn husky voice of his left with only one answer.
"I’m very sure."
"And you’re still moving in tomorrow, I an over the garage, no strings attached, I an- Hell, I’m screwing this up."
He was so incredibly cute and I had to put him out of his misery. "I’m moving in tomorrow, no strings attached. As your household secretary, and you haven’t screwed up yet, but we’ll see."
He pulled away, moving his hands so he cupped my face. "I’ll rock your world, baby, and give you the best mind-blowing fuck of your life."
This was the Reed Tyler I knew. "We’ll see. Let take a shower, and could you bring in my bag?"
"I’ll put it inside the door."
"Thank you. You need to go." I gave a small pelvic thrust in an attempt to move him along.
"Like that’s going to happen now."
"Reed." I put a slightly frustrated whine on the end of his na.
"I’m afraid you’ll disappear once I leave this room." His whisper was so incredibly sexy, his insecurity so incredibly sweet.
"I think we need to hurry." Yep, the breathy voice was mine. I couldn’t help myself. I had an explosion of heat pooling between my thighs, my discomfort growing as big as his cock each second we waited.
He released . Turning, he spoke over his shoulder, "Towels on the rack are clean, and everything you need is in the shower. I’ll be back with your bag in a minute." He stopped and turned more fully toward . "Don’t leave, Jaycee, please. If all we do tonight is talk, I’m okay with that."
"If that’s the case, I promise to leave. As you said earlier, we need to get this out of the way or I might explode. Go get my bag, Reed."
He closed the door behind him. I swore to myself if I didn’t get sex tonight, I’d find a gun and shoot him. I quickly peeled out of my uniform and left it in a pile on the floor. I needed to be in the shower when he ca back in.
The cold water heated quickly. As soon as I had it adjusted perfectly, there was a knock on the door. "Co in."
The opaque glass of the shower and the low multi-colored lights gave so privacy. But I could still see Reed standing in the open bathroom door without moving. I cracked open the shower door and peeked out. He was staring at with an almost quizzical look.
It was impossible not to read his mind. "No, you can’t join . I’ll be out in a minute."
He blinked twice and then his expression changed to determination. "Fuck that."
He took the steps to the shower so quickly I didn’t have ti to react. He pulled the door wide and stepped inside, clothes and all.
"Reed." Yep, it was a squeal.
He kissed his taste washing through my system, heating hotter than the water. I thought I was in control, but when his hands grabbed my ass and ground against the wet jeans covering his erection, I knew it was an illusion.
Reed Tyler was in charge and always had been.
He started speaking between kisses. "I’ve wanted you so fucking bad, Jaycee." Kiss. "Since the first night." Kiss, with a bite to my lower lip. "I haven’t jacked off so much since I was thirteen and discovered I could." Kiss, plus tongue, plus hand movent.
I gasped when he captured my breasts, molding his hands around them.
"I want these." Pinch to my nipples. "I want them swinging above while I watch us fuck." One hand moved back to my ass, his fingers digging in at the sa ti his hips bucked forward. "I want to bury myself deep and make you scream my na."
He kissed again, but a few monts later, I managed to break away from his lips.
"I can’t take any more, Reed."
He was still fully dressed, though he’d at least taken his jacket off before he brought my bag into the bathroom. He moved so my back hit the shower wall a foot out of the water spray. Going to his knees, while his hands ran down my waist, he lifted my thigh so I had to rest it over his shoulder. This wasn’t what I ant by not being able to take any more, but fuck, I wasn’t stopping him now.
His tongue licked my wet folds as my hands sank into his hair. I thanked God his hair was just long enough for to curl my fingers through it and hold tight. He kissed , the small smacking noises making hitch in a breath because they were suction kisses. I felt them throughout my body. No fantasy I’d ever had did justice to what his mouth was doing to .
His lips moved to my clit, causing to cry out. His hands remained on my ass, digging his fingers in hard, possessing . One hand moved slightly and his finger entered my swollen center. I yearned for that touch. It was too much, but at the sa ti, not enough.
"Let go, Jaycee. I’ve got you."
He did have and it had been this way since he tied to his kitchen chair. I was so caught up in everything Reed Tyler that my life had been on hold until now.
"Just feel, Jaycee." God those husky words almost took over the edge. He knew too well.
"You are so tight and wet and you taste like heaven. The sweetest piece of candy I’ve ever eaten. Co for , Jaycee." He bit down slightly on my clit and I was lost. Lost in an ecstasy so intense I didn’t know how to stop it. I didn’t want it to stop. I wanted this to go on and on.
When I ca back to earth, he was still on his knees with soaking wet clothes that had to be uncomfortable. And he was gazing at with such intensity I fought to keep myself from panicking. But then he smiled, his slow, reckless, kissable smile, and I was lost again.
"You’re beautiful when you co, baby. So damn beautiful."
"You’re wet." It was all I could think to say.
"So are you." He looked at my pussy, bending forward slightly and kissing there, just a soft touch of his lips.
He lowered my leg to the tiled shower floor and stood while removing the wet shirt plastered to his body. I helped him until it was over his head and made a splat sound on the shower floor when he dropped it. His jeans, oh shit, I looked down, and he still had his shoes on. I started laughing and he gave his little boy mischievous grin as he managed to get his athletic shoes off followed by his socks. He hopped around while doing it, sotis using for balance. How he could make this look so sexy was beyond , but the man had the corner on erotic stripteasesoggy clothes and all.
I’d been watching his dance so closely I hadn’t noticed him just poking out of the top of his low-riding jeans until his hand undid the top button before pulling the zipper down.
Oh shit.
He was so big, too big. There was no way that would fit and it must have shown on my face because after he stepped from his pants, he lifted my chin.
"We were made for each other. I’ll make it good for you, I promise."
I knew he would try, but I started to panic, unable to help myself.
"I’ll go down on you, Reed. It’s okay, I’ll give you what you gave ."
He started laughing as he pulled close, running his fingers through my wet hair. "Have you had sex before, baby?"
I nodded against his chest. "Once." I spoke so quietly I didn’t know if he heard .
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