Sweet Something (Sweet #1) (5 page)

“I need an answer Grace. I’m dying here.”

   Words failed her, but her body knew what it wanted. She wanted him. She leaned in closer, letting her tongue slide across his lips as her fingers wound their way into his hair, tugging him to her lips, and kissed him.

   That was all the answer he needed as he yanked her shirt over her head and sent it flying across the room. He then turned with her, tossing her onto the bed.

   She giggled when she hit the bed. He moaned at the sight of her half naked body lying on his bed.

         It was the fantasy that had been playing in his head over and over since he met her.

  She bit down on her lower lip as she watched him rip his shirt off, tossing it on the floor. His body was perfect; tanned, toned, solid sinew wrapped in pure sexiness.

  His eyes were hot on her body as he made his way onto the bed and pushed her thighs apart as he slid between them, staying on his knees. His eyes never left her body. He watched the rise and fall of her chest with each breath she took as he reached for the button of her pants. He smiled a wicked sexy smile as he popped open her jeans. He got a peek of white lace when the button sprung open. He moaned and yanked her pants down, exposing the small triangle of white fabric barely covering her.

  “You are so fucking beautiful. I can’t wait to lick all of you. I am going to take my time and enjoy every inch,” he said as he pulled her pants off, tossing them on the floor with the other pile of clothes.

  She sat up, moving her hands up his chest and to his shoulders, down his back, and around again to the waistband of his boxers. Her fingers played with the band of his boxers. He gasped when she pulled on the zipper of his pants and slid them down. She licked her lips and he almost lost it.

  “You are driving me out of my fucking mind with your sexiness, Grace! I feel like a teenager about to blow his load right now, and I haven’t even been inside of you yet,” he said. Tyler grabbed her face, pressing her mouth against his, and slid his tongue across her lower lip, sending a shiver down her spine.

  She moaned and it echoed off the walls.

“Inside of me now,” she murmured as his tongue slid in her mouth. She could feel how wet she now was. Her need for him was growing with every second.

   He shook his head and pushed her down on the bed, holding himself up on his elbows as she wrapped her legs around him, pulling him down onto her core and rubbing herself on him, trying to ease the throbbing between her legs.

   “Not yet,” he said, kissing down her neck as his hands roamed her body. He started at her arms and moved to her hips, feeling every inch of skin and warming her with his hands as they moved up her sides, over her ribs, and to her breasts. His palms rubbed over the fabric of her bra, making her nipples tight and hard.

   Another moan escaped her as his tongue licked down her collarbone and down the center of her chest. She arched her back, pushing her breasts further into his palms.

   The pleasure was so intense she felt her insides clench, and she almost came when she felt his teeth bite down on her nipple, causing her to cry out.

  “Tyler––”

   She could hear the need in her own voice as she said his name. It made him even wilder with desire hearing her say it, knowing she was enjoying the things he was doing to her.

  His teeth grazed her nipple again over the fabric. He wanted to feel more of her skin on his lips, and he used his teeth to tug her bra down, letting his tongue flick across her exposed right nipple before sucking it into his mouth.

  “Oh god, Tyler!” she breathed, as his lips came down around her nipple and his tongue flicked over it one more time. His other hand yanked down the other side of her bra and cupped her breast while his thumb brushed over her nipple. His tongue flicked back and forth over the other nipple in between gentle nibbles, teasing her, pushing her closer to the edge with every touch and lick. His hands went around her back, unhooked her bra, and slid the straps down her arms. After freeing her from that white lace, he tossed her bra to the side of the bed.

  Lifting his head, he took in the sight of her, beautifully naked, underneath him. Her nipple still wet from his mouth, and her legs wrapped around his waist, made his heart race. His eyes locked onto hers and he got lost in them.

Something about the way she looked back at him took his breath away.

  “I know you don’t want to hear this now, but your ex-boyfriend was an idiot for letting you go. You are the most beautiful thing I have even seen, and I intend to show you all night just how beautiful you are,” he said, as his lips found her nipples again.

  She was breathing erratically now. She was wet and throbbing between her legs. She was close to having an orgasm.

His lips moved from her hard nipples to the sides of her breasts, leaving feather like kisses as he made his way to her belly, kissing, licking, and sucking every inch of skin.

  He unwrapped her legs from around his waist, pushing them open as he got up on his knees. He looked down at her white lace thong and ran his finger from her cleavage to her belly button, over the line of her thong, and right down the center to find her wetness. His other hand cupped one of her full breasts as he rubbed his thumb over her nipple, causing her hips to rock back and forth against his hand. Her breath was caught in her throat, and her need for him to be inside her was like a raging wild fire taking over her body.

“You’re so wet,” he hissed, leaning down to kiss her lips softly. One of his fingers pushed the fabric aside, giving him access to slide his fingers inside of her.

His finger slid down her opening, parting her lips and feeling just how wet she really was. He moaned when his finger slid inside, and she moaned and arched her back, pushing his finger deeper.

Slowly, he moved his finger in and out while his thumb rubbed small circles over her most sensitive area, making her body shiver. She closed her eyes, trying to absorb all of the pleasure he was giving her. It was intense and building up, and she was ready to explode with each brush of his thumb and thrust of his finger. Her hips were rocking back and forth, meeting each thrust, when she suddenly felt his tongue slide across her hip and over the tiny strap of her thong.

“I hope you aren’t fond of these panties because they are coming off––now!” he said, and moaned when he tugged at the tiny fabric.It disintegrated into nothing, leaving her completely naked and so wet for him.

  She gasped when the fabric broke into pieces and his tongue slid up her inner thigh as his hands gently pushed her legs apart.

She could feel his smile on the skin of her thigh as his tongue glided across her one last time.His lips found their way between her legs, which gave her another wave of intense pleasure.

He looked up at her as his tongue licked in a swirl-like pattern at her wet opening. The look in his eyes was almost enough to make her cum.

  “You taste so good,” he said, as he let his tongue slide into her. His finger continued its slow thrusting motion. His tongue flicked across her most sensitive area, making slow circles and pushing her closer to the edge.

She shuttered and her hips found themselves in a rocking motion, meeting his thrusting fingers. She could

feel her insides start to clench when his tongue started flicking faster.She knew her orgasm was close when the tingles started deep in her belly and spread down her body.

  “Cum for me Grace,” he said, as his tongue lapped and brushed over her most sensitive area again.

The feeling of his tongue, his fingers, and the light stubble of his face rubbing on her inner thighs was the most incredible sensation she ever felt. He sent her into a spiraling need as he sucked the sensitive nub into his mouth and slid two fingers inside her this time.

  He felt her legs quiver and knew she was close. His tongue started licking in a slow circular motion again. Flicking and lapping and nibbling gently on her.

  “Oh . . . ,” she moaned, biting down on her lower lip to hold back the screams.

“Mmmm, I can lick you like this forever, Grace. You taste so good. Don’t hold back your screams. No one is going to hear you, but me,” he said, as he bit the inside of her thigh, letting his teeth graze their way up to her center.

“Don’t stop Tyler, please . . .” Her voice was needy, and she was about to explode with pleasure. Her body was wound tight.

“Tyler . . .”

   He moaned at the sound of his name coming from her needy voice, and slid his tongue down her slick opening, thrusting his tongue deep inside her. His thumb grazed her center, rubbing, as his tongue moved in and out, while his hands gripped her thighs, pushing her legs further apart.

No longer able to contain the pleasure surging through her body, she let out a loud moan followed by little screams of pleasure. Her hips began writhing back and forth as he gripped them, keeping her still as his tongue flicked over her nub again. It was like a burst of fire shooting through her..

Her moans echoed off the walls and her hips moved to a sweet rhythm. Her fingers again found their way into his hair, tugging his face further into her wetness as her body rode the orgasmic bliss Tyler had just given her.

His tongue lapped her slowly until her legs felt weak and her body hummed all over with pleasure.

“You are so beautiful when you cum. I think I am going to make you cum like that again,” he said, as he kissed his way up her body. He stopped to let his tongue flick across her nipples while his other hand cupped her breast, rolling one nipple between his fingers.

Her body was still a ball of sensation. Her insides clenched in a delicious way, sending shivers down her body as his tongue slid across her nipples. He then sucked each nipple into his mouth, leaving them wet and hard all over again.

“Inside me now,” it was almost a moan. “Please, I want you inside me.”

  Lifting his head, while still teasing her nipples with his mouth, he grinned and looked into her eyes. He could see how much she wanted him and needed to feel him inside

her. No other women ever made him feel the way she did just now with that look in her eyes. He felt his heart tighten as he moaned, letting his teeth gently bite down on her wet nipples, giving each one equal attention.

He loved the sweet sounds she made when she enjoyed what he did to her. He bit down again, licking her nipples and blowing gently causing them to pebble into a tight balls.

She felt herself getting wet again as her legs quivered, still feeling the aftershocks from the intense orgasm she just had. It was too much. The need was building and she wanted him inside her. Not wanting to wait anymore, she reached up, yanked the button of his jeans open, and slid her hands into his boxers. She pushed his boxers and pants down exposing his tight ass. He sprung free, hard and ready..

  “Demanding little thing, aren’t you? I like that,” he said. He pulled her body down, wrapping her legs around his waist as he kneeled between her legs. His body felt like a live wire, ready to go off any second when the tip of his hardness brushed against her slick opening.

She tried pushing her hips up, but his hands had a tight grip on her, holding her in place. It felt like time had stopped and she was left hanging, waiting for the release again.

       He gazed down her body, taking in the sight of her full round breasts, erect nipples, soft curves, and his most favorite part; the part he just spent minutes paying extra  attention to, sending her right into heaven with the best orgasm she ever had. His breathing hitched when she ran her hands up his chest, gripping his shoulders and sinking her nails in ever so gently.

Leaning over her body, he kissed her, softly and slowly, feeling every curve and dip of her mouth, and loving the way she tasted. Every time he kissed her was like the first time. Something deep in his heart fired up. Something he thought he would never feel again. Now, here he was, with this beautiful woman naked beneath him and his heart kicking again. He shook his head, trying to ignore his clenching heart, and kissed her until they could barely breathe.

Her hips rocked against him, almost sliding him right into her and making him lose his mind.

  He pulled back at the feel of her wetness on him.

“Grace, don’t move. Let me get a condom,” he said, reaching over to the night table and pulling out a string of condoms.

“Hmmm, very sure of yourself aren’t you? Five condoms?” she giggled, as he shook his head grinning and ripped the foil packet open with his teeth.

  “Do you need any help getting that on? I have been told I am very good with my hands.”

He stopped, holding the condom in one hand and looking down at her.

“Is that so? Well your hands are off limits to anyone else. Those pretty little hands will be on my body only from now on,” he said. He looked into her eyes, realizing what he just said. Panic was rising; he could feel it. He just practically told her they were a couple and she was his. What the hell was he thinking? He knew a relationship was the last thing he wanted. Just the thought of her hands on another man really bothered him more than he was willing to admit.

“Don’t look so panicked, Tyler. This night doesn’t come with a request for marriage,” she said. Marriage was the last thing on her mind. It
hadn’t
been since Denny left. Not wanting to ruin the mood, she pulled him closer, wrapping her legs tighter around his waist.