13. Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Thirteen
B ecca woke the next morning in Tyler’s arms. He’d spent the night. She laid there for a moment, enjoying the warmth of his chest against her back. His coarse chest hair brushed against her skin, and his breath teased her nerves.
“Good morning.” His lips nuzzled her neck.
“Morning.” She closed her eyes and let herself feel him. His cock pressed against her ass. “I don’t know how you can be hard this morning.” They’d played all afternoon. He’d only released her for dinner.
Hell, they made love most of the night, and now he was erect again. That man had more stamina than she did. His hand brushed her breasts, and her nipples rose in attention, her body so attuned to him. How could he affect her like this? Her libido had never been this active before.
“I’m in a state of perpetual erection around you.” He eased her onto her back and captured her lips in a soul-deep kiss, one that curled her toes and made the blood sing in her veins. As she reached from him, he broke the kiss and rolled out of bed.
“Shower and breakfast are how we’re going to start today.”
Becca wanted to coax him back into bed but thought better of it. She stood and winced.
“Sore?” He was at her side in a second.
“A bit.” She put her arms over her head and stretched. Muscles protested. “Someone kept me tied up and had his way with me yesterday. A lot.”
“Yes, but he also massaged away the aches and pain.” Tyler put his arm around her waist and guided her into the bathroom.
“True. And I really appreciated it.”
“You’ll appreciate a hot shower even more.” He slapped her ass, and she laughed.
But her laughter dimmed, Sunday would be here soon.
She was going to miss Tyler.
***
An hour later, Becca glanced at Tyler from behind her coffee mug while they sat at the table in her cabin. Their breakfast dishes were empty, and they were enjoying another cup of coffee before they attended today’s lecture. Their time was coming to an end.
She was also beginning to realize that her feelings for Tyler were more than superficial.
“I can’t remember what the lecture is today.”
He grinned. “I think I’ll let it be a surprise.”
“I’d rather know.”
“Nope.” He stood and picked up their empty plates. “Come on. I need to get you ready.”
Becca bit her lower lip. Get me ready? What does he plan on doing to me?
After putting her mug in the sink, she followed him into the bedroom. This explained why he would only let her put on a robe after their shower.
She kept her gaze on him as he walked over to the cabinet and pulled out lube, a butt plug, and an unusual looking piece of fabric. She swallowed, hard.
“Nothing too strenuous today,” he said, placing the items on the nightstand.
“That’s what you say.”
“Come here.” He held out his hand. With a sigh, she walked over to him. He untied her robe and slipped it off her body. “Bend over and place your hands on the mattress.”
Damn if her pussy didn’t get wet at his words, and every neuron in her brain fired with excitement.
“Such a nice ass.” He caressed the globes. “Tomorrow, I’m going to enjoy making it blush. Would you enjoy that?”
“Oh yes.” His words just made her hotter.
“Good.” A well-lubed finger slid into her ass, followed by a second one. When he twisted them, she flexed her ass against his fingers. “So ready for me.” His fingers withdrew, then the tip of something hard nudged against her ass.
Becca took a deep breath as he worked the plug into her ass. This one was big, and when the plug was finally seated, she was positive there wasn’t room in her ass for anything else. She felt full, and delicious shivers of arousal danced over her pussy.
“You can straighten up now.”
She did, and a moan escaped her lips. “Damn, that’s big.”
“Think about how big my cock will feel sliding into your ass.” He turned and picked up garment he’d taken out. “Your panties for the day.”
Becca frowned.
“Trust me.” He knelt in front of her, holding the panties out. “Step into them.”
You only live once . She stepped into what he called panties. Tyler slid them up over her legs, thighs, until the elastic settled on her waist. But they felt odd.
“Widen your stance, please.”
She did, and Tyler knelt again. He adjusted the fabric in the back, and she couldn’t help but squirm when he touched the butt plug. His fingers brushed her mound next, and her hips flexed. But he didn’t take the hint to touch her. Instead, he fiddled with the front of the panties.
Becca glanced down, but he blocked her view. She had no idea what he was doing, but something slid inside her. His finger brushed her clit before the fabric settled over her skin, and he stood.
“Now you can get dressed. Maybe an oversized shirt, since you won’t be wearing a bra.”
“All right.” She took a step and… “What have you done?” She took another step and found that each time she moved, something hard moved in her pussy, brushed her clit, and with the plug in her ass, her arousal went from ten to one thousand.
“A small dildo and clit teaser to keep you on edge.”
Becca placed her hands on her hips and glared at him. “Well, if I have to wear these toys it’s only fair that you wear something too.” Carefully, she made her way over to the toy cabinet. What could she do to him?
Heat surrounded her as Tyler came up behind her. “This is for your pleasure, not mine.”
She spotted the cock harness and held it. “Wear this for me.”
He groaned. “What? You think I’m not going to stay hard?”
Becca giggled. “You’ll stay hard, all right, especially with that on.” She turned, and caressed his rock-hard cock. Kneeling, she slipped the cock harness on him, and then encased his balls in the fabric, making sure it wasn’t too tight. She licked his cock before standing. “I wonder which one of us will come first.”
“You will.” He sauntered across the room to his clothes.
“Oh, really?” Becca pulled on a light pair of shorts and a large shirt. She looked down, happy that it somewhat disguised she wasn’t wearing a bra.
“You will climax before me,” he declared.
“Want to bet?” Where did that come from? She continued to surprise herself.
Tyler stared at her, then a sexy grin spread across his face as his eyes gleamed. “Whichever one of us orgasms first, the other gets to pick what they’re going to do to that person.”
“Within limits,” she added.
“Always within limits.”
“Deal.”
His grin widened. “Never bet unless you’re sure you’ll win.”
“I will win,” she declared.
His laughter filled the room as he finished dressing.
***
“You’re cheating,” Becca whispered to Tyler thirty minutes later as they sat on the mat in the lecture. This man was the devil himself. He’d put a vibrating butt plug inside her, and he kept turning it on—along with the clit teaser in her panties.
“I told you: Never bet unless you’re going to win.” His smug grin made her want to slap him.
She squirmed. When she made the bet, she was positive she could hold her orgasms off, but now she wasn’t so sure.
Especially when he kept flipping the vibrations on and off.
“Sorry I’m late,” Jared said, as he walked into the room and sat on the mat in front of them. The Carpenters and Watsons were both in class with them today. “Today’s lecture is about ménages, foursomes, and more.”
Oh hell. That’s right. This was the last lecture. Becca glared at Tyler, but he ignored her.
“There is nothing wrong with wanting to add a third, or fourth, or more to your relationship.” Jared’s gaze went to each couple. “What you need to remember is that, as a couple, you decide together how many people you want to add to your sex life. It can be a one-time thing, more than once, only for sex, or for a more lasting relationship.”
Becca almost jumped off the mat when Tyler turned on the butt plug again.
Damn that man! She would have her revenge on him.
***
“So, do you want to add a third?” Tyler asked her when they returned to the cabin.
Becca turned and poked a finger into his chest. “Right now, I want to kill you. Oh!” She hopped back as he turned the toys on again.
“Damn it, Tyler.” Her knees were already trembling from the force of her first climax as they walked back to the cabin, and now, another one was building.
“I told you you’d come first.” He gathered her into his arms and kissed her while tremors of pleasure washed through her body.
“Okay, fine. You won the bet. Turn them off, please?”
When the toys stilled, Becca sighed. Now, maybe, she could keep her control in place. “I need a drink.” She walked into the kitchen and pulled a soda out of the fridge.
Tyler joined her when she sat at the table. “You mentioned to me that you’d thought about a ménage.”
She nodded, unsure of exactly what she wanted. So much had changed in her this week. It was almost as if she didn’t know herself anymore. Tyler brought out her sensual side, a side she’d kept hidden from the world.
“Are you willing to try one?” he asked.
“I don’t know.” That was the truth after the lecture. So much to decide. “Are you thinking of adding a man or woman?”
“Man.” His answer was quick and firm.
She shifted on her chair. She wasn’t sure if she could picture herself with any of the other couples there. “You obviously have someone in mind.”
“Yes. I don’t feel comfortable with a man who is in a committed relationship, and Jared has volunteered his services.”
Becca almost fell to the floor. “But you said you don’t get involved with guests.”
“We don’t. You’re a special case.” He reached across the table and took her hand.
“When Jared found out I’d come to the ranch alone—”
“Remember, he and I talked. He was fine with me being your partner. We’ve never gotten involved with anyone at the ranch. You are different.”
How did she really feel about this? Yes, it was a fantasy, but Jared was intense, and she didn’t know him.
Trust. That’s what it came down to. If Tyler trusted Jared, then she could too.
“Would Jared…ummm…” She couldn’t get the words out, but why? She hadn’t had a problem talking with Tyler since the beginning of the week.
“Up to you.” Tyler’s fingers tightened around hers. “He can fuck you, or you can suck him off. It’s your choice, Becca. I know you wanted to try it, and I want you to have this chance.”
“I need to think about it.” This was a big step for her. She shivered.
“Fair enough. I’ll need an answer tonight, so I can get everything arranged.”
“Not a problem.”
He nodded. “Are you ready for your afternoon lesson?” He released her fingers.
The gleam in his eyes told her she was in for another long afternoon. “Bring it on.” She wasn’t going to shy away.