steady myself by grabbing him so I don’t bust my ass.
“Mmm,” he moans against my pussy, keeping his pace as the release rushes through me. The groan that comes from his throat is guttural as I ride the wave. He steadies me by my ass, allowing me to fully lose myself in the moment, which I do.
Tyler pulls away and stands, then adds shampoo to his palm and washes my hair. I’m so damn relaxed as he massages my scalp while my body fully recovers. Once he adds the conditioner and I rinse, Tyler smiles.
“Hungry?” he asks, and I guess he doesn’t realize we’re not done here yet.
I fall to my knees, wanting to show him the same pleasure he’s given me. “Gemma,” he warns. “You don’t…” His words trail off as soon as I place him in my mouth.
I look up at him, noticing his eyes rolling the back of his head as I try to give him the best blow job of his life. Not wanting to rush, I trail my tongue down his shaft and around his tip before I stroke him a few times. He’s long and hard, and his girth nearly fills my mouth as I take most of him in.
“Fuck. That feels amazing.” He places his hand against the wall as I pick up my pace. I want him to understand how much I love pleasuring him. As his body tenses, I slow to a snail’s pace, teasing the fuck out of him. His pants tell me everything I need to know, and he warns me before he comes. Grabbing his ass, I shove his cock to the back of my throat, wanting to swallow him down.
Moments later, his body convulses as he loses himself. I continue pumping him and don’t stop until his orgasm does. Tasting him again is something I’ve dreamed about for so damn long, and something I’ve only ever shared with him.
“You’re delicious,” I say, and I can see his pulse still racing in his neck when I stand and meet his eyes.
Tyler leans his forehead against mine. “You’re mine, Gemma. You understand that, right? I was stupid to ever let you go.”
“I won’t argue with any of that.” I beam, our mouths crashing together in a white-hot kiss. Though our bodies are clean, our actions were dirty and hot. I’m living for every moment I get to spend with him like this.
We step out of the shower, and Tyler takes his time drying me. It’s sensual and sweet, and my heart is full of adoration for this man. It seems like it’s too good to be true, and I keep waiting to wake up and find out it was a dream.
“Let’s order a pizza and snuggle on the couch,” I suggest, just wanting to be as close to him as I possibly can. “Or we could have sex until the sun rises.”
Tyler pulls me closer, tracing his lips with mine. “I don’t wanna rush things with you, Gemma. I’ve waited all this time to be with you, and I want it to last forever.”
My cheeks heat at his admission. “Same,” I whisper.
He paints my lips with his, and I don’t want the night to end. “I’m not letting you go this time, Gem. Now, let’s order that pizza.”
Chapter Thirteen
TYLER
I’ve had a permanent smile on my face since Wednesday when I told Gemma my true feelings, and I meant every word. Everleigh has called out my change in demeanor a dozen times, and Jerry’s even made a comment about my giddiness. Though we’re not announcing our relationship status to the world, it’s not being kept a secret either. It’s fun to give the whole damn town something to talk about.
I woke up fairly early this morning because I had a training session from six to nine. While I was tempted to wake Gemma before I left, I’ve kept her up late all week, so I didn’t. Instead, I told her to text me after she’s had a cup of coffee. Once I’m home and showered, she sends me a photo of her lying in her bed, hair disheveled, looking like a goddess.
Tyler: I’m so lucky.
Gemma: And why’s that?
Tyler: Because you’re my girl. What’re your plans today?
Gemma: Thought I’d lay around naked and wait for you to come over.
Tyler: You’re making this really hard.
Gemma: Well, if you’re hard, get over here ;)
I totally set myself up for that response.
Tyler: Get up. Eat breakfast. Put on some clothes because I’m taking you