Chapter 28 #2
Her breath shuddered in and out as she clutched at his shoulders. “You feel so good, Ty.”
He brushed her hair back from her forehead, waiting to regret his recklessness—that he was breaking his own rules—but he didn’t want to fight it anymore—this need for Lydia. All he wanted was more and more of her. “This is okay? You’re okay?”
She nodded. “I want this. With you.”
“Me, too.”
She smiled.
He smiled back before he captured her mouth and began to move.
“Ty,” she said as she held his gaze, rocking with him, bringing her lips back to his time and again.
He picked up his pace, thrusting himself deeper, loving the way her breath caught and turned into sexy whimpers.
Her hips began to move faster as she gasped—as she clutched at his shoulders. “I’m going to come.”
He moved faster yet, pumping harder, watching as she trembled and cried out.
His breathing grew ragged as she contracted around him, enticing him to follow. “Lyd,” he choked out as he jerked and groaned, spewing himself into her, filling her full.
“Lyd,” he said again, kissing her neck, unable to get enough of her as they both gasped for breath.
She wrapped her arms around him, humming in her throat next to his ear.
He smiled as he looked at her. “I was thinking the same thing.”
She grinned, sliding her hands up and down his back. “You feel different inside of me.”
“Yeah?”
She nodded. “You stretch me.”
He frowned. “Am I hurting you?”
She shook her head. “It feels like you fill me up.”
“I did fill you up.”
She grinned as she shook her head again. “Not like that. You feel big. Like the perfect amount of big.”
He kissed her. “Good.”
She kissed his chin. “You’re feeling okay? With the choice we made?”
He nodded. “I’ve never felt anything like you, Lyd. It’s fucking fantastic.”
She laughed.
He grinned as he tucked her hair behind her ear. “You’re okay with it? Not using a condom?”
She nodded this time. “I think things are going to be a little messy when we get up, but I’m here for it.”
He laughed, forever adoring her. “So, no regrets?”
She shook her head. “Not one.”
“If this happens again, we’re feeling good about going bare?”
She nodded. “I am.” Her hands wandered into his hair. “You?”
He nodded.
“Is this going to cause problems with your job? You and me sleeping together?”
He shrugged. “We’ve certainly made things a little more complicated, but I don’t regret it.”
“Will you get in trouble?”
He shrugged again. “I’d say we’re definitely swimming in the deep end of the gray area. Having a relationship with a cooperator is pretty frowned upon, but you’re not a typical cooperator, so…”
“I’m not going to tell anyone—or not anyone but Mac, but she thinks we’re sleeping together anyway.”
“I don’t plan to open my mouth either.” He slid his finger along her jaw, not loving that this was their conversation when they were lying here together like this.
“I’m still going to have to work the case.
I’m still obligated to investigate your family.
You’ll have to let me know how you feel about that. ”
“You know I haven’t liked this whole thing from the beginning, but I trust you, Ty.”
“I’m glad that you do.” He kissed her temples. “I think we should forget about the FBI and talk about you and me.”
She smiled when he snagged her ear with his teeth. “And what are we talking about?”
“A shower. Since our mess factor has you concerned.”
She raised her brow at him. “That sounds like it’ll lead to shower sex.”
He nodded. “You should probably count on it.”
She grinned. “If you come in me while we’re in the shower, I’m just going to get messy again.”
“That’s true. But it’s a vicious cycle that I can live with.”
She laughed as she shook her head. “What am I going to do with you?”
He grinned. “Take a shower with me for one.”
She rolled her eyes as she hugged him. “I really like this, Ty.”
He eased himself back to hold her gaze. “Me, too.”
Lydia opened her eyes in the early morning light as Ty pulled her closer against his naked body. She grinned as she felt his erection against her butt cheek. “This is quite a way to wake up.”
“Morning,” he said in his sleep-roughened voice next to her ear.
“Good morning.” She closed her eyes again as he took turns using the pads of his fingers to tease her nipples to hard points. “Mmm.”
“I take it this works for you,” he said as he pressed gentle kisses to her shoulder.
She hummed in her throat as she nodded. “It really does.”
His hand slid lower, lifting her leg to rest it on his outer thigh as he stroked his fingers against her, finding her bud. “Baby, you’re wet.”
She hummed again. “It’s all your fault.”
“I wish I could say that I’m sorry.” He kissed her shoulder again as he rubbed her in soft circles. “Should I keep going?”
She shuddered out a breath that turned into a moan as she turned her head to meet his hot gaze. “Yes, keep going. Definitely keep going.”
He darted his tongue into her mouth for a quick kiss as he kept his touch soft but moved his fingers faster. “Do you think you might come?”
Her stomach muscles quivered, and her hips jerked as she built quickly. “Yes,” she said again, but far breathier this time.
He added a little more pressure as he moved his fingers faster yet.
The rush of pleasure was swift and devastating as she bucked and cried out.
A grumble erupted in his throat as he kept her going, moving his fingers harder and faster, making her come again.
“Ty,” she choked out before she gasped for her next breath.
He groaned again. “I need to be inside you, Lyd.” As he said so, he pushed himself deep.
She cried out again with his invasion, never feeling anything quite so good as Ty, bare and big as he began to thrust. “Yes, Ty.”
He hooked his arm around her shoulders as he pumped hard, breathing fast next to her ear.
Her hand moved to clutch against his as her throaty whimpers filled the room.
He thrust deeper, hitting her spot again and again, making her scream out her pleasure as he jerked and moaned, letting himself go as she did.
“Lyd,” he said as he wrapped her up tighter, kissing her neck. “Lyd.”
She closed her eyes as she caught her breath, loving the way he cocooned her against him, like he’d done all night. “You’re pretty snuggly for a guy who doesn’t cuddle after sex.”
He shrugged, still breathing hard. “I guess I’m a changed man.”
She grinned as she rolled to fully face him, staring into his sleepy blue eyes. “Is that so?”
He nodded as he kissed her. “You’re a changemaker, Lyd.”
She laughed as he grinned. “And you’re funny.”
His smile was back. “I’m glad you think so.”
She nodded as she brought her mouth back to his, making a quiet sound in her throat as he deepened the kiss with a gentle hand against the back of her head.
Everything about being with Ty like this was amazing—a change to their status quo that she didn’t know how to regret.
Last night’s shower sex had turned into a late dinner that they ate over the kitchen sink before they found themselves back in her bed, heating up the sheets three more times before they finally fell asleep.
She eased back. “I think we should stay right here all day.”