Chapter Seventy-Three
TYLER
“You want to run from me?” I ask. “I’m going to make you too tired to even think about it.”
I grab her ankles, pulling her towards me at the end of the bed and hook my fingers in her waistband of her underwear, shoving them down her legs.
Lifting her from her lying position, I rip the shirt down the middle, exposing her body to me. Her nipples are already hard, and goosebumps cascade her bare skin. Frustrated breaths bounce her chest up and down as she looks up at me under creased brows.
Fuck, I love her so much.
I grab one of those nipples that’s calling my name in my lips and suck hard, then slap her breast. She lets out a mix of a hiss and a moan.
Pushing her back down on the bed, I grab a wrist, pulling it across the opposite side of her body, securing it to the restraints I have on each corner of my bed. I take the other wrist and pull that across her body on the opposite end, tightly.
“Tyler,” she breathes.
“Yes, baby?” I ask, kneeling between her legs, pushing them open with my knees.
I take one of her feet in my hand, press a gentle kiss to her ankle and work my way up her leg. I feel her shudder under my touch and then I take that leg and secure it to the corner of the bed. I do the same with the other.
“You know the drill, Sunny. You say the word. And I’ll stop.” I glance at her as I round the bed to go to my nightstand. She glares at me and doesn’t say anything, and her chest heaves up and down with her arms across it.
I smile. “That’s what I thought, little fire.”
“Keep that attitude up and I’m going to show you a fire,” she bites back.
“Who’s the one tied up again?” I say as I lazily trace a finger down her bare chest and stomach, stopping right above her aching clit. Her hips rise with the touch.
Little does she know, she’s going to be begging for me to stop because she can’t take it anymore.
I trace my finger back up to that flat stomach of hers. “Imagine what this belly would look like filled with my baby.” I meet her eyes.
“Tyler,” she warns me.
I want her to think about a future with me. I’m done playing the day-by-day game. Especially when a future with her is all I can think about.
I kiss her bare stomach, working my way to her breasts. “It would be beautiful,” I whisper on her skin.
It’s taking everything in me to not devour her right now. Flicking my tongue over her hardened nipples, she lets out a small moan.
I sink my teeth into her breast and she groans. I move my mouth to do the same on the other. Sitting up, I look at my art, seeing perfect teeth marks around each breast, her hardened nipples centered.
“What the fuck, Tyler?” she growls.
“You said bite you, baby. And I always obey your command.” A wicked smile pulls my lips.
With a breath of frustration, her nostrils flare as she looks up at me.
I chuckle, pressing kisses up the column of her neck as she arches her head back. One hand massages and toys with her tender breast and nipple while the other finds its place between her legs. My mouth is salivating at the wetness I find there.
Taking her arousal, I circle her clit slowly. Her breath hitches and her hips arch up.
“You’ll learn you can never run from me, Sunny. Now tell me, how many times have you cum in one day?”
I already know the answer because I’m the one responsible behind the number. But tonight, we’re going to set a personal record.
“I, I don’t know,” she breathes as I push my fingers inside her. She’s so fucking wet for me.
“Well, I guess tonight we’ll learn your limit.” I start working my fingers fast in her. A moan escapes her mouth, and I crush my lips to hers to take it in. Her hips start rocking as my fingers continue working.
“For every orgasm, I’ll take a piece of clothing off.”
Her eyes run over my fully clothed body. I’ve got layers, lots of them due to the cold. This is going to be fun.
She starts clamping around my fingers. “Just like that, baby. Keep going.”
She’s pulling against the restraints as the climax starts to engulf her body.
She ignites.
Her body tenses and trembles as the orgasm rips through her. Her moans are muffled by my lips on hers, taking in what I’ve created. She finally goes limp as her body exhausts from the high. This is only the beginning.
Sitting up on my knees between her legs, I peel my jacket off and toss it to the side. Her eyes run over my still covered chest, and she bites her lip knowing this is going to be a long process.
I pull a marker from my side table and pop the lid off, writing a tally on her bare stomach.
“One,” I say, tossing it to the side and bring my lips to her bare skin.
“What— ” She tries to look at her stomach.
I grab her face in my hand. “Again,” I say as I lower myself between her legs. I can’t fucking wait to taste her.
I slack the ropes on her legs, pushing her knees bent and wide for me to write all the words I could never say with my tongue between her legs.
I pin her rolling hips down, practically lapping between her legs like a desperate man.
The headboard rattles in a symphony with her moans as her body moves in waves.
She tries to bring those legs back up and I slap her thigh hard this time, leaving a red welt where my hand made contact. She lets out a growl from deep in her chest that turns to moans. Soon enough, her body tires again as she pants hard before going still. I fucking consume this orgasm I made.
Bringing my face to hers, I grab the marker, writing a second tally on her stomach. “Two.”
I whip my belt off, tossing it to the side. I’m not going to make this easy for her. And she has the power to put it to a stop whenever she wants. But my girl is fiery. She sees the challenge and she’s going to fucking take it.
I grab her chin and meet her eyes. “You’re doing so good, baby,” She rips her chin from my grip and I give a dark chuckle at that.
She’s gone about six times in one day. But not back-to-back like this. Usually there’s time to recover between each. But not tonight. She wants to run? I’m going to make her too exhausted to even think about it again.
I glide my hands up her smooth, naked skin that now has a sheen of sweat. I kiss from her tallied stomach, the curve of each breast and then back down her legs. They’re already shaking, and I smile against her skin.
I pull a vibrator out from the drawer. I wanted her already sensitive from the other few before I brought this into the mix.
Turning it on, her eyes go wide. I place it on her now swollen clit and her body immediately tries to curl and move away at the sensation.
I tongue her hard nipples as I straddle her small waist. Sitting up to my full height, I watch her crumple in on herself.
“Eyes on me,” I say, tilting her chin so she’s looking up at me. Her breathing gets faster and I can feel her body starting to tense as the orgasm takes over. “That’s it, baby. Just like that,” I encourage her.
She explodes again. Ignites as I keep my firm grip on her face, watching that fire rage to an inferno as she climaxes. Moans turn into screams and I smile as I watch her burn for me.
It’s taking a lot of fucking will power to not take her right now. But that’s for the grand finale.
I grab the marker and place a third tally on her stomach. “Three,” I say.
Then I go right back to worshiping my girl.