Acting Happy (Texas Desires #2) (14 page)

“Oh hell yeah, I think you are.”

He slipped his hand inside her parted jeans, moving under the elastic of her panties. The mind-numbing tingles that shot from her center had Kenzie jerking her head forward to stare at the magic of Ty Bateman. When his fingers found their mark, moving sensually over the most intimate part of her, Kenzie soared to readiness. The grin that hit his lips as he hovered over her, watching her reactions, made her heart beat a little faster. Then he did the most extraordinary thing of all. He pulled his hand free and lifted his fingers to his mouth, sucking them inside.

“I knew you were gonna taste good.”

Oh God!

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Ty ignored his own need and focused on this gift he’d been given. Intent on exploring every inch of this woman, he refused to hasten this experience no matter how badly his dick begged for a release.

Lifting Kenzie’s leg, Ty positioned her for a better angle in his quest to relieve her of her jeans. He tugged at both the blue jeans and the pretty cotton panties until he was forced from the sofa to pull them completely off. It wasn’t a hardship to stare down at her. She lay there, looking up at him with such awe, like he’d given her the rarest of gifts and they’d barely even started. Her hands, the same ones he’d admired over the last few days, framed those spectacular breasts. The mark he’d given already grew darker, and she lifted her now bare knee back into place against the inside edge of the sofa, her other leg dangled off the side.

He wondered if she realized the invitation of her pose.

Her heavy breathing drew his attention to the rise and fall of her stomach; the concaveness showing him that she did indeed need to eat a little more. He’d work on that. And every thought he’d had slipped from his mind as his gaze drifted down and he stared at the small patch of hair between her legs.

He had an overwhelming urge to touch that curly cluster. He couldn’t ever remember having sex with a woman who hadn’t shaven that off. His mouth began to water as he finally dropped her jeans to the floor, the muted thump the only sound in the room beyond their whispered breaths.

Kenzie lifted as he reached for the condom he’d placed in his back pocket, tossing it on the coffee table before he hurriedly unbuttoned his jeans, shoving them down his legs. When she extended her hands toward his dick, he shuffled back out of her reach while still lifting his legs to try to relieve himself of the unwanted denim. “Baby, no. Next time. I won’t last.”

Her eyes had been focused on his cock and they lifted toward his face. There was uncertainty there. Getting one leg free, Ty bent to the sofa and crawled on top of her, pushing her back down. Her expression changed again, turning soft and sweet as she lifted a palm to his face. They spoke at the same time.

“You’re beautiful,” Ty said, leaning in for her mouth.

“You’re beautiful,” she said, smiling up at him. Ah, those words had never meant more. Ty crushed his mouth to hers. All the tentative unsure moments were gone. Back to the fluidity they always shared in these unguarded exchanges. Kenzie wrapped her tempting body completely around him, sliding her hands down the side of his pecs, her fingertips reaching in to tease the small bead of his sensitive nipple before moving lower, skimming lightly over his stomach muscles.

She must have liked what she searched. Seconds later, she shoved her tongue inside his mouth and wrapped her legs securely around his waist. She wanted him as much as he wanted her. What a fucking turn-on, and Ty kissed her with every bit of driving passion she’d stirred inside his veins.

Abruptly, Ty tore away, rising above her. She distracted him, threw him off his game and easily diverted him from his most immediate plans. “I wanna taste you.”

He shoved back on his heels, pushing farther down the sofa and spread her legs as wide as they could go. There would be no working up to this moment. He ran his fingers lightly over her soft wet curls and decided to explore that later. He opened her. Seconds later, Kenzie moved, her body jerking. As he lowered his head, he lifted his gaze and it collided with hers. He extended his tongue and started from the bottom, giving one long caressing lick straight up her center. He rose enough to pin her with his gaze. “You taste like honey.”

He became a man on a mission. Ty feasted on her body, not stopping until he’d caressed every inch of her delicious core. The small whimpers and tight pulls of his hair were enough to ensure he was doing everything right. When her hips violently arched, dislodging him from his goal, Ty lifted a hand to her hip, holding her tightly in place.

“Please, Ty. I can’t…” she begged from above, her fingers frantically moving through his hair.

“You can,” he breathed, blowing across her heated center, surprised at the small goose bumps springing up along her thighs. She tasted so good and the passion building inside her kept her soaking wet, begging him to continue. He lowered again, enjoying the depth of her reaction. Ty focused on that sensitive bundle of nerves. He flicked and thrust his tongue then added a finger, lightly teasing the delicate entrance. When her body tensed and tried to pitch forward, he used his teeth to gently nip at her clit while shoving two fingers deep inside her soaked heat. Her reaction bordered violence at the intensity of her climax and he rose to watch her come undone. God, what a sight she was with her head tossed back, her hands digging into the sofa, and those nipples straining for his touch.

“Taste how good you taste,” Ty said, lithely moving over her body. He slid a hand under her neck, lifting her head to meet his kiss. Ty claimed Kenzie in that moment, driving forward past her barely parted lips, swiftly finding her tongue, moving his across hers. No doubt, this gorgeous woman was meant for him. His dick ached to consummate that thought, and he found himself grinding into her belly, needing any relief he could get. He’d denied himself while trying to explore her, and at this point, it wouldn’t take much to find his release.

Ty wrenched free of the kiss and dropped her head back on the pillow to move back between her parted thighs. He reached down to grab his cock, giving himself one long slow tug with his gaze still on her.

“Open your eyes, Kenzie.” Ty ghosted a finger over her, barely touching her sensitive clit as he positioned himself at her entrance. He allowed himself one more tug while swiping a thumb over his leaking tip.

“Open your eyes, baby,” Ty said a little more urgently. He desperately wanted to look into those majestic blue eyes when he entered her for the first time. His dick seemed to have other plans, craving to literally punch forward to enter her.

“Ty,” she whispered, finally gazing up at him. It was there, on her face, he knew without question she’d experienced everything he had. They were right together; more right than anything he could have ever guessed. He moved while holding her gaze, his broad head easily breaching her opening as he pushed forward, slowly burying himself in the snug, warm confines of her spectacular body.

“Fuck, it feels good,” Ty breathed, screwing his eyes closed as he concentrated on not blowing his load. She was tight and he was thick, but she was so fucking wet it was an easy thrust forward.

Ty fell forward, dropping his forehead to the area between her breasts. Her hands came up, reaching out to touch him anywhere she could. It was a sweet move, encouraging, and he stretched his hands underneath her, slightly lifting her ass. The angle was perfect, burying him to the hilt.

“Fucking shit, Kenzie,” he breathed against her skin. The pounding in his brain made it hard to think, but hell, it was remarkable he hadn’t come right then. “You’re so goddamn tight.”

Holding on by a thread, Ty forced himself to move his hips. He slid almost out and shoved forward again. Kenzie shouted out an unintelligible something while digging her fingers in his skin. Ty kind of lost his mind. Nothing in the world existed but this woman in this moment. He moved his hips back again, this time reaching around to lift her leg, draping it over his arm before he shoved forward sending shivers racing up and down his spine.

“Fuck,” he breathed, still trying to hold himself together. His body flexed as he fought the build in the base of his spine, strengthening his will. Sex with McKenzie Stanton was going to be the best of his life.

Ty forced himself to focus, slowly creating a rhythm. He moved back and forth, in and out, in powerful thrusts of his hips, pushing himself to the root every single time. Kenzie cried out again and again, proving he’d found her magical spot.

“You feel so good. I can’t stop,” he said through heavy breaths. He lifted his head to look at her as sweat trickled down his face. The moment was too much; the exertion of holding off his most primal needs was excruciatingly difficult.

“Don’t stop. Keep going, Ty,” she encouraged, now lifting her hips, moving in time with him. Every so often, he’d slam forward with a little more force, watching her lose her mind and smiling when he made his angel squirm.

Ty used his foot on the floor to build momentum and began to piston his hips, driving faster in and out of her body. When her arms reached above her head to help hold her in place, Ty managed to snake a hand under her back and lift her, dragging her to the plush rug on the floor while never breaking the connection he had with her body.

Kenzie dug her feet in the floor, lifting her hips, pitching forward, better able to draw Ty snugly back inside the cradle of her body. Ty became a man possessed, wildly bucking his hips in powerful, quick thrusts. He fell forward, anchoring himself on his elbows, wrapping her long hair in each fist as he tried to stare into her eyes. “There’ll never be enough of this.”

When Kenzie matched him thrust for thrust, pumping her body against his, the world ceased to exist. Ty barely managed to slide a hand between their bodies, hardly touching that sensitive clit before she stiffened, driving her body forward.

There was no more holding back. Ty came on a roar, spilling himself deep inside her body.

When Ty collapsed on Kenzie, she eagerly wrapped her arms and legs tightly around him, snuggling closer, keeping him right there with her as she managed through her second mind-blowing orgasm of the night. Of course this man would give her staggering sex on a level she’d never known really existed. Then having him lying so close, their bodies still connected in the most intimate of ways seemed to be the icing on her already fabulous cake.

Now, several minutes later, she had crashed back into reality, the buzz from the life-altering sexual experience quickly displaced by Ty’s hard, muscular body on top of her with the unforgiving hardwood floor beneath her. Things like breathing were beginning to take precedence over the romance of the great sex they had just shared.

She loosened her arms and let her feet slide down the length of his legs. Several more long moments passed as she listened to his deep even breaths. Finally, she dropped her arms altogether, untangled their legs and tried to scoot out from underneath him. The nudge seemed to help. Ty startled awake. He apparently didn’t understand her need to breathe and cuddled more fully into her. He buried his face in the crook of her neck and pushed his arms underneath her as he hugged her closer to him—like that were even possible.

“You’re the best I’ve ever had,” he whispered sweetly against her sweat-soaked skin. He had such a tight hold on her she couldn’t manage a proper shudder as his breath coasted over her overheated skin.

“You’re hurting me.”

“You’re healing me,” Ty countered lazily, clearly not paying attention. His nose followed the length of her neck and then back down again, lightly kissing her right above the collarbone.

“No really, Ty. I can’t breathe,” she said forcefully. That seemed to grab his attention. His head darted up. He locked gazes with her and immediately pushed off.

“Shit, it’s cold,” he said when his roll took him off the edge of the rug, his back solidly hitting the bare floor.

Ty swiftly rose to his feet in one fluid motion—it had to be all the working out he did. For Kenzie, she concentrated on breathing. Ty extended a hand toward her, trying to help her off the floor, but she just lay there, closed her eyes, and thought about the sexual awakening she’d experienced.

“Are you all right?”

“I am.”

“Come on. Get off the floor. I should have moved us to the bed before we ever got started.”

“Bed. I need a bed,” she said and tossed an arm over her eyes, continuing to lie there. Honestly, she wasn’t entirely sure her legs would hold her if she tried to stand. She sensed more than saw Ty bend at the knee. It wasn’t until his hand clasped one of her tender breasts that she lifted her arm enough to look his direction. His thumb paid close attention to the underside, circling the same area in small sweeping motions.

“Does that hurt?”

“No. I’m a little tender, but that’s more all over my body,” she said, dropping her arm back over her eyes.

“I’m sorry. I seem compelled to want to mark you. That’s new for me.” There was movement beside her, then she felt Ty’s arm under her knees and the other, pushing under her back. Seconds later, she was hoisted up. That startled her enough to open her eyes and reach forward, grabbing his neck for fear he’d drop her.

“What are you doing?”

“Taking you to bed,” he said, giving a slight grunt as he stood with her tucked in his arms. Ty took a solid step backward, trying to find balance. “I think I’m still buzzed after sex.”

“I can walk,” she answered quickly, clinging to his neck.

“I got this. You aren’t heavy. You just took all my strength. You were incredible tonight. Better than I thought possible, and I had some really high expectations.” Ty managed to take a couple of steps forward, staying upright, and his words had her moving in closer, wrapping her arms tighter around his neck. He was just so good at knowing the exact right thing to say. She leaned forward, placing a simple kiss on his collarbone.

“It’s never been like that for me,” she confessed, moving her lips to his neck until she turned her head, seeing him bypassing the bed, walking toward the bathroom. He angled her through the doorway, only putting her on her feet before reaching for the shower faucet then turning on the water. The shower was in a corner of the room, carved into the wall, but open. No doors or shower curtains. There were sprays on two walls pointing toward the middle and one above.

“I think this shower was made with you in mind,” he said, sticking a hand under the spray, testing the warmth. He must have deemed it acceptable because he turned on the overhead showerheads. Taking her hand, he tried to tug her along as he stepped in.

Two things happened simultaneously. She got her first really good look at him completely naked from head to toe—that kind of had her losing the few functioning brain cells she had left. Her eyes focused on those manbliques. That sexy V shooting straight down to an erection that grew in front of her eyes. The second thing was she panicked a little. She’d never taken a shower with anyone before. Heck, she’d never been naked this long in front of anyone before. The combination of those two thoughts had her resisting, and she tugged her arm back.

That had Ty looking over at her, concerned. He started shaking his head and stepped back out to draw her against his body. Ty crowded her, moving backward, pulling her in the shower. “Don’t pull away now, beautiful. Out there was more for me. I wanted you too bad. This time it’s about you, I promise.”

“Ty, I’m way outside my league here,” she started, but the warm spray of the water did feel amazing, and she closed her eyes, moving to where the powerful jets hit her back just right. “This is nice.”

“Yeah, it is,” Ty said, smiling down at her. He was still right there in her personal space, placing two hands on her face. He leaned in, laying the sweetest kiss on her lips as he moved them both under the spray. He just had a way of breaking through her barriers and, in return, giving her the world. This time was no different.