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Lifting my hips, Ty removed my panties
.  Putting my legs over his shoulders, he kissed my ankle. He left a trail of slightly wet kisses down my legs until he got to the apex of my thighs.  I felt him breathing on me as he slid a finger back inside my wetness.  His finger was still but his heated breaths were coming hard and fast.  He was so close. If I moved a fraction of an inch, his mouth would be on me.  The anticipation was killing me.  He deliberately blew on me, causing me to cry out. 

“Baby
please,” I begged as he held my hips in place and blew on me again.

“Do you want me to taste you baby girl?” Ty
seductively asked as his lips brushed against me.  I moaned, loudly in response.  

Hearing his words put me that much closer to the edge
and I was unable to speak so I just nodded. He started to work his finger in and out of me with painstakingly slow movements.  He was in total control of my body.

“Let me hear you say it,” he groaned as he increased the speed, taking
my building orgasm to the edge before he removed his finger altogether.

“Please…please baby,”
I begged in a whisper as I tried to push my hips up to his lips. “I want to feel your tongue—,” I ended with a loud hiss as he buried his tongue inside me. 

I moaned incoherently as he m
oved around expertly, finding the epicenter of my pleasure with his tongue and reentering a finger inside me. Increasing in speed, I panted as he sucked and licked and played with me.  Although the music was on, the only sound I could hear was our moans and the erotic sounds of him lapping at my wetness.  The combination of the sounds and his expert ministrations pushed me to the brink of release. I whispered his name over and over again as my orgasm kept building.  He would take me to the cusp and pause, making sure it built to be a powerful release. Finally, a sinful purr rolled out of my mouth and my eyes shut tight as I bucked feverishly against his touch.  I’d never experienced anything like that before as my mind and body imploded with carnality.  Alternating the pressure and speed of his assault on me, I quickly reached my peak again and again.

“That’s it. Give it to me baby girl,” I heard T
y moan against me, causing yet another wave of pleasure to course through my body. 

I
tried to gather my thoughts as I listened to my heart pounding.  “Wow…” I breathed as I continued to have my head back and eyes closed.

Ty had made his way beside me on the bed and I rolled
over to face him. Noticing he was completely naked, my body screamed for him.  He was long, thick, and hard.  I wrapped my hand around him and felt him respond to my touch.  Sighing, I leaned forward and kissed him.  I could still taste myself on his lips as he hungrily kissed me, pulling me into his hardness.  I lifted my body on top of his and straddled him.  I felt his shaft rub against my wetness and I moaned loudly.  Pulling my black baby doll nighty off, I pressed my bare skin against his bare skin.  For the first time, we both allowed ourselves to be completely naked in front of one another. I felt exposed in the best possible way.

Suddenly, the lights downstairs came on and I screamed.
Throwing me off of him and covering me with the comforter, Ty quickly threw on his sweatpants. Grabbing a baseball bat from under the bed, he started down the stairs without making a sound.  He was only halfway down when he said, “What the hell are you doing here?”

“I thought you s
aid you always stay at Sahara’s,” Bennett retorted.

Bennett, you asshole!
I screamed in my head as I grabbed my nighty from beside me and slipped it back on. 

“This is my house Bennett.
What are you doing here?”

“
Whitney is on her way up. I’m actually feeling her a little bit.”

“That’s nice, but you have to go.
Now.”

“Oh it’s okay for you to go on and on and on about Sahara, but I can’t mention what’s up with Whitney,” Bennett laughed. “I see how it is man.”

“Sahara and I are spending time together. You need to leave,” Ty said in a whisper that I could clearly hear.

“
Look, I’m trying to spend some quality time with Whitney. Come on man, let me use your place. You just have to go down the hall. It’s not like you haven’t gotten it already.  The way your ass is acting all whipped and shit, I know she put it on you plenty of times. I just need your place for the night!”

Did he really just go there?
? Bennett is the devil. Point, blank, period,
I thought as I rolled my eyes in annoyance and embarrassment. 
What Ty and I have or haven’t done is none of Bennett’s business! And this isn’t a random hookup. We are in love! Bennett is an absolute ass for trying to belittle what we have going on.

I heard the knock on the door and
Whitney’s voice so I took that opportunity to take my sheet covered body to the dresser in the corner.  Slipping on one of Ty’s grey T-shirts over top of my baby doll nighty, I sat on the bed and waited for the intruders to leave. 
Ty and I have some unfinished business,
I thought as a wave of heat traveled through my body. 

“Hi Whitney,” Ty said, “Bennett, let me talk to you for a second.”

I could hear the footsteps of the two men walking from one side of the loft to the other.  They seemed to be right under the bedroom.

“Look, I know I showed up unexpectedly. But
I called you! You never called me back and then when I called you again, your phone was off. Come on man, please. You know I always have your back so please have mine on this. I have been checking on things with Motive for the last week and not to be the asshole to bring this up, but next week—” Bennett uttered in a low tone.

Is something wrong with
Motive?
I thought worriedly.

“Fine,” Ty said coolly. “For one night, and you for damn sure are not using my bed.
Get a hotel for tomorrow if you’re staying the weekend.”

Worry quickly turned to disappointment as I heard Ty relent.
Wait what?! We are leaving?
I thought as disappointment turned into frustration.

“I know, I know. Thanks ma
n,” Bennett’s voice was louder as he returned to talking in his regular tone of voice.

“Go in the hallway. We’ll be out of here in a minute,” Ty responded.

“She’s here?” Bennett asked before calling out to Whitney. “Hey Whit, your boss is here!”

“Great,” I muttered under my breath as I got out of the bed and
grabbed my overnight bag.  I pulled on a pair of jeans just as Ty made it to the landing of the top step. 

“Baby girl…” Ty began.

“Let’s just go,” I said without making eye contact with him.

We silently packed up and then walked down the stairs.  I went to the living room and picked up my robe and Ty’s white button up.
On the way to the door, I looked at the impressive spread that Ty had picked up.  I didn’t take a lot of time to appreciate it when I walked in because I was on a solitary mission to seduce him.

“Sahara, wait!” Ty called out from behind me. I turned to him and he handed me his bag. I took the bag curiously and he went to the cheese, fruit and wine spread. Packing everything up, he put the food in a paper bag and tried to take his bag from me. 

“I’ll carry your bag baby,” I said as I watched him trying to salvage the ruined night.

“I’m sorry we were interrupted. I turned off my phone before we had dinner. I didn’t realize he was coming in tonight,” Ty explained.

I walked over to him and kissed him softly. “Before the interruption, tonight was absolutely perfect.”

We walked to the door and were greeted by Bennett and Whitney making out right in front of the doorway.  Breaking away, they looked at us with wide eyes.  At least Whitney had the decency to look embarrassed.  But of course, Bennett didn’t have any decency.

“How are you going to look at your boss on Monday morning knowing she knows what you’re about to do to me?” Bennett laughed in a loud whisper. 

“Bennett!” Whitney exclaimed with a giggle. Looking down and covering her mouth with her hand.

“That’s enough Bennett,” Ty said with a warning tone.

I rolled my eyes and walked past them toward my loft.  Ty was close on my heels.  After we got inside, we headed straight to the kitchen and put the tray on the counter.  We looked at each other at the same time and erupted in laughter. 

“Oh my
God!” I bellowed, laughing harder.  “My boyfriend’s best friend and my secretary saw me braless with my hair a mess. Whitney and I never talk about my personal life ever and now she’s seen it firsthand!” I complained.

“Sahara, I went downstairs half naked with a bat
so I feel you!” Ty shook his head.

We were both quiet for a minute, staring out into the living room, before he broke the silence. “That’s not how I wanted our first time together to go.”

“I know baby.
It’s not your fault. Unexpected visitors ruined an amazing start to a night I won’t ever forget,” I smiled at him lovingly.

“
And it’s only the beginning,” Ty alluded sexily as he pulled me into him and kissed me.  His lips parted as he enticed my mouth with his tongue. I wanted to ask what he meant but my entire body instantly forgot all about what he just said and the Bennett and Whitney fiasco when his tongue met mine. My skin was set ablaze as his fingertips trailed up my arms, underneath the sleeves of his T-shirt. When he brought his fingers back down, he leaned back and looked at me.  He pushed my hair away from my face and said, “I love you.”

“
I love you too baby,” I said dreamily as I got lost in his chestnut eyes surrounded by long lashes.

“I’ve had this whole weekend planned out baby. Tonigh
t was just supposed to be phase one.  I was going to give you a massage and feed you fruit and cheese for dessert. That was all we were going to do.” He brushed his lips against mine again, causing my eyes to flutter shut.

He continued softly, “But then you came over in that sexy outfit…doing that sexy dance…
singing that sexy song.”  His voice trailed off as he punctuated each of his words with kisses. A chill ran through me even though my body was on fire.

“
Now, tonight is the massage.  The next three days are going to be…a surprise, my love,” he said with a smile. “I’m going to try to control myself during the massage.” With that, he kissed me one final time before he put the fruit and cheese in the refrigerator and led me upstairs. 

“I want you,” I said as he pressed his body close to mine as we stood in front of the bed. 

“I want you too baby girl. But tonight, I’m going to give you a massage and relax you.”

He pulled the T-shirt over my head and dropped it to the floor.  He unbuttoned my jeans and pushed them over my hips and
down my legs.  Standing up, he held my arms so that I could stay balanced as I stepped out of the jeans.  I stood before him in my nighty and nothing else.  His eyes glazed over with lust as he lifted my nighty over my head to expose my entire body.

Ty
took me by the hand and spun me around slowly.  When my back faced him, he pulled my naked body up against him.  I could feel how hard he was through the sweatpants he wore.  The butterflies deep in my belly caused me to clench tight. 

“Close your eyes,” he whispered into my ear before kissing m
e right behind my earlobe.  When my eyes closed, I felt the satin scarf wrap around my head. “Is that too tight?” he asked as he secured the scarf over my eyes. 

“No,” I responded, my voice sounded breathy.  When he kissed my ne
ck, my knees buckled a little.  I got that heady feeling that I always get when I’m around him. Moving me forward, he guided me onto the bed, on my belly.  He positioned me in the center of the bed and then he was gone.

A couple minutes passed and I heard him in the room but he wasn’t near me.
Where he needs to be,
I thought with a squirm.  “Baby?” I murmured as I lay naked in the middle of my bed.

‘
Breathe’ flowed through the speakers again.  “I’m here. I’m right here.” I felt the bed dip as he climbed back over top of me.  I felt the warming oil as it splattered across my skin. I could smell the vanilla scent as it wafted up to my nose. He started with my lower back and worked his way up.  Making slow, deliberate circles, his strong hands dug into my skin, relaxing my muscles.  He alternated between going hard and deep, releasing the tension built up in my muscles and swiping his hands, letting his fingers flutter across my skin.  The latter heightened the deep ache I felt between my thighs.  I wanted him in every way.

Ty moved to the end of the bed and massaged my feet.  He worked his hands up my calves.  He added more oil and made his way to my thighs. His fin
gers gripped my thigh muscles and focused all of his attention there.  Kneading my thighs, I felt his thumbs get closer and closer to me.  And just when I thought I was going to get touched where my body begged to be touched, Ty moved up and massaged each my butt cheeks. Adding more oil, he worked his way up my back and down my arms.