Chapter 27
Serena
No distractions. No interruptions. No prying eyes, no judgmental gazes, and no reminders of looming responsibilities. It’s just Tyler and I.
Our lips meet again, and his tongue snakes its way inside. His hands trail down from my waist to my lower body, guiding me down to rest my body on his.
I press us together, feeling the tension and heat between us intensify. Tyler lets out a low groan of pleasure as the friction over our clothes sends shivers down our spines.
“Fuck, keep doing that.” Tyler groans, his breath hot against my ear as I move against him once more.
“You’re really into this?” I whisper, feeling a surge of confidence.
“I’m into you .”
Desperation turns into greed to expose more of our skin, to touch more, to kiss harder, to feel more , and to give in to each other. It’s a blurry series of movements as we remove articles of clothing from each other–all that’s left is my bra and underwear, and his joggers separating our bare bodies. I feel the cold breeze hit my skin, but it doesn’t bother me at all, since Tyler is quicker, he takes hold of my lower back and presses himself against me. I kiss him deeper, cupping his face with my hands. I pull away for a moment only to find his eyes begging for more.
“I can’t hold back anymore.” I manage to breathe out, my fingers trembling over the hem of his joggers.
Tyler gently grasps my wrist and says, “I don’t have a condom on me.”
“It’s okay, I’m on the pill. I’ve had bad cramps when I was younger. What a miracle birth control can do.”
Our gazes lock again, silently giving each other consent for what’s happening next. We both fall into the intoxicating pull between us. Tyler wraps his arms around my upper body, snapping off my bra, revealing my plump breasts.
We kiss again; it’s getting hungrier and needier each time. I yank down his sweats and boxers, his dick popping out. Tyler takes one of my breasts in his mouth and sends me to another universe with the short and quick flicks of his tongue. It’s sensual and frantic all at once, making desire heat in the pit of my stomach as I moan out his name, forgetting we’re in a public park .
“Baby, someone will hear you.”
“Would you hate it?”
“No,” he replies breathlessly and kisses me again.
My body trembles with pleasure as his hands demand for more. His tongue explores every curve and contour of my breasts, making a chill run down my spine as I press my lips together to stop myself from being too loud.
“I want you.” I barely manage to get out.
“You’re going to fucking kill me.” His thumbs tweak my nipples again, “You’re single-handedly the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen.”
In a blink of an eye, we switch positions to me on my back and Tyler hovering over me. His bulky arms are stationed next to my shoulders as he stares straight into my eyes with so much… love .
The golden guy I’ve always known to walk me to practice, the one who I tutor twice a week, the one who loves ordering Thai green tea… isn’t the guy in front of me. There’s so much intensity and fire between us.
“I got you.” Tyler promises, his lips trailing down my body with feather-light kisses. He takes off my underwear and lifts my thighs onto his shoulders, positioning himself between my legs. Then I forget everything I know. I forget that the basic trigonometric functions are sine, cosine, and tangerine? No, fuck, it’s tangent.
My hips rise and fall under Tyler’s flick of his tongue and teeth. He breaks from me, making me whimper in complaint.
Our lips crash against each other again. “You taste so fucking good.”
“Don’t stop.” I moan, feeling incredibly greedy that I lazily shove his head back to where it should be. The movement makes his dick press against my thigh, making me feel even more turned on, if that was humanly possible at this point. “Does tasting me get you off?”
A devilish smirk crosses his face, “Oh, baby, you don’t even know.”
Then he devours me again like his life depends on it–like the fucking world depends on this exact moment.
I’m shamelessly grinding against his mouth, tugging at his hair in an attempt to remember where the fuck I am as he nips, sucks and then kicks it up a notch by driving two fingers inside me. It drives me over the edge when I moan out his name chasing for release, not caring it’s nearly seven in the morning.
“You okay, sunshine?” Tyler asks, kissing his way up my sensitive body .
“Yeah, I’m okay.” It takes me a second or two but then I do something that even takes me aback. I clasp onto his arms and force us to switch positions again, Tyler on his back with me straddling him.
“Someone’s greedy.”
I gasp when he sucks on the hardened peaks of my breasts, making me tilt my head back in pure pleasure.
I lift up my hips to position myself with Tyler guiding me downwards. I can feel the tip of him at my entrance and my eyes instantly roll to the back of my head, making me moan at the feeling of him inside me.
“You feel so good.” I breathe out, arching my back as I take another inch of him.
“Baby, that’s not even half of it.”
Then I sink down on him, taking every inch of him. I’m losing control, my hips are operating on their own desire as I slowly bob up and down on his cock, building up a steady then rhythmic pace which makes my breasts bounce each time.
“Just like that,” Tyler encourages roughly as I take him fully and circle my hips to find the perfect spot to fuel the fire even more between us. He palms my ass and slaps it, sending me into overdrive .
I continue riding him while he watches me in awe, trying to hold me from my hips, but failing and surrendering to moans. I start rolling my hips, needing more friction. His hands dig into my skin, forcing my body to be fully pressed onto his as I still make my way to move in circles.
“Fuck, you’re so good at this, baby.” Tyler rasps out, his eyes locked down on my core as he watches me take all of him.
I let my body take charge as I throw my back, knowing his gaze is demanding mine. I let out a moan between tightened lips and he does too. I lean forward, letting my hands find his shoulders for balance as I ride him at a faster speed. His eyes get darker and fill up with lust as he stares straight into my eyes.
“I’m going to come.” Tyler groans out. I can feel him stiffen and twitch inside me.
“I think I need to,” I say out of breath, biting my bottom lip down to try to keep quiet but it’s no use. We chase the climax together and our bodies begin to spasm with pleasure. We call out each other’s names in pure bliss as he releases inside me while I do the same.
We’re still in this moment, taking in each other’s presence and what just happened. I lost my virginity to Tyler. Something I’ve never thought about giving to anyone because, well, I never thought a guy would look at me the way Tyler does. It’s in that moment, I look at Tyler, like really look at him .
It’s the way he’s looking up at me that draws me in, makes me fall more and more in this moment. His lips part slightly, his eyes wide with a mix of shock and awe, and it’s only then that I realize that he wants me just as much as I want him. It’s a realization that fills me with a sense of warmth and belonging unlike anything I’ve ever known.
As our breathing evens out, Tyler cups my face with both hands and gives me a softer kiss. Then, he looks me in the eye, and I catch a sparkle in them, which I’m sure he could also see in mine. With a casual ease, he helps me in sitting up and we quickly get dressed, not wanting to attract any unwanted attention.
Back on the blanket, the peaceful morning envelopes us again. There’s a relaxed air between us, as if us having sex in a public space is the most common thing around here.
Popping the serene bubble we’re in, Tyler breaks the silence, “Let me take you out. On a date.”