“It could be a lovely night too, you know.” He stared into the fire and said the words softly, as if he were afraid saying them too loudly might frighten me off.
I took a deep breath and held it for a moment. A thousand thoughts went through my head. Suddenly I felt empowered and had an energy rush over me. It felt like I was releasing a sensual part of me I left dormant all these years. It was time I did something for myself.
My body warmed with the desire to feel Tyler’s hands on me. I wasn’t doing anything I didn’t want to do. In fact, there wasn’t anything more I wanted at this very moment, and this time I was going to take the lead.
With the taste of hot chocolate still on my tongue, I leaned down and softly kissed his lips.
CHAPTER ELEVEN: TYLER
When Maggie leaned down to kiss me, I knew that she was mine. The master hunter nabs his allusive prey once again. Maggie Dean would be a magnificent trophy to add to my collection.
Yet, as I was patting myself on the back, a though
t came to mind that perhaps, in this case, the hunter had become the hunted.
Maggie was a smart girl; too smart to fall for my bullshit.
She had proved that the first day we met.
I had not pulled anything over on her, and if she didn’t want to be here, she wouldn’t be.
Maybe you’re not as smart as you think you are, said the little voice inside my head.
It doesn’t matter, just shut up and fuck her.
Without breaking the kiss, I rolled to my back and pulled Maggie down to lie on top of me. She put her hands on my cheeks and swirled the tip of her tongue around mine. I put my arms around her and my hands clutched her ass. She straddled my crotch with hers and I pulled her into me. I could feel her cunt pushing against my cock, which was so hard I thought it might rip through my jeans.
She sat up and tugged the sweater over her head, then undid her bra and let it slide down her arms. Her tits were large and milky white and her nipples were like pink pebbles that longed for my touch. I cupped them in the palms of my hands and squeezed her nipples between my thumbs and fingers. She moaned at the wonderful pain.
My cock was rigid beneath her. She started sliding her cunt along the length of it as I massaged her breasts. The heat was intense. I felt like I might explode any minute and we weren’t even undressed.
“Let’s get you out of these clothes,” she said, tugging playfully at my shirt. I was pleasantly surprised by her drive. I liked a woman who could take charge.
She got up long enough to shimmy out of her jeans and panties while I wiggled around on the floor to get out of my clothes.
When I lay back, my cock stood straight up like the mast of ship, ready for her to impale her beautiful pussy on it.
She was staring at my cock with a gleam in her eye.
She licked her lips as I wrapped my hand around it and stroked it to its full length.
“Now,” I said with a smile. “Where were we?”
CHAPTER TWELVE: MAGGIE
The overdue virgin in my head was trying to get me through my first time without having a panic attack.
Just breath, she told me.
You’ll get through this.
Just breath.
My eyes widened at the sheer size of Tyler’s thick cock, jutting up from his curly pubes like a flagpole.
Tyler was stroking his cock with his right hand as he smiled at me.
There was no way the entire thing would fit inside me, but I would gladly take in as much as I could.