Pleasure Bound

She smiled. “Oh yeah.”

She cupped his whisker-roughened cheeks. The sheer masculinity of it sent chills through her. Oh God, he was so intensely sexy! She brushed her lips against his. His arms tightened around her and he pulled her closer, crushing her breasts against his solid chest. Her nipples puckered immediately. His hand glided down her back and he pulled her hips tight to his pelvis. His hard cock pressed against her belly.

When he released her lips she gazed up at him, catching her breath.

“I … want you to turn around,” she said.

“Why?”

“I…” She licked her lips. “I want to see it.”

“Okay, but that’s the wrong direction.”

She smacked him lightly. “I mean your tattoo.”

He grinned, then rolled over. She traced her finger along the bird’s head, which curved up across his left shoulder blade, then down the feathers along its back, which roughly paralleled Ty’s spine.

“It’s a phoenix,” he said.

“Rebirth.”

“That’s right. I had it reworked from a dragon—in fact an exact duplicate of Zeke’s—but then I decided to … change some things in my life, so I thought it was appropriate.”

She wanted to ask if it had anything to do with what had happened between him and Zeke, but decided now wasn’t the time.

“Sit up. I want to have a better look,” she said.

He pushed himself up and sat on the edge of the bed, his feet on the floor. She sat behind him and traced the large tattoo with her finger. It stretched about twelve inches long, covering most of the left side of his back. She sat with her pelvis tight to his back, her legs dangling over the edge of the bed, and snuggled her cheek against his sexy tattoo. She reached around his waist and stroked his belly … then lower, until she found the tip of his erection. Her hand glided over his shaft, then she wrapped her hand around his hard cock.

“Mmm. I like that,” he murmured.

“Me, too.”

She hooked her legs around his thighs and pulled her pelvis tighter against him. As she stroked his cock up and down, she pulsed her hot opening against his hard butt. His muscular cheeks stroked her sex, her soft flesh pressing between them, not quite giving her the stimulation she needed. His hand slid around behind him and his finger glided along her slick slit. He found her clit with his fingertip and stroked it.

“Oh yes. That’s good,” she murmured against his back.

She rocked her pelvis as

she stroked his long cock. Up and down. His breathing accelerated right along with hers as he toyed with her clit, sending pleasure catapulting along her nerve endings. She nuzzled the phoenix as she stroked, then moaned at the blissful waves flooding her senses. Her eyelids fluttered closed.

He squeezed her button and she gasped. The feel of his rigid cock gliding past her palms heightened the delightful sensations streaming through her … then sparks flared behind her eyelids as she shot off to heaven.

“Oh God, sweetheart.” He turned and rolled her backward as he spoke, then climbed over her. “I want to—”

But his cock exploded in a stream of white, pooling on her chest, as he groaned. She grabbed his cock and stroked while he continued to climax, his face taut with pleasure.

Then he stared down at her and the white fluid covering her breasts.

“Oh sweetheart, I’m sorry.”

“Don’t be.” She dragged her finger through the pool, then licked her fingertip.

His eyes darkened as he watched her intently. She cupped her breasts and pushed them upward, the nipples standing tall and proud.

“Oh God, you are so sexy.” He leaned forward and wrapped his lips around one taut nipple, then sucked.

Tremors of need shot through her. She grabbed his cock and squeezed. It immediately grew hard in her hands. Thick and long.