Page 52 of Misadventures Of A Single Mom

“You know?” He looked confused. “Know what?”

I slowly undid the top button at the front of my dress. Ty’s eyes dropped to watch my hands.

“You’re the kind of guy who goes for a little…less.”

He cleared his throat. I saw his hands clench into fists. “Less?”

I undid the next button. “Less clothes.”

He swallowed. “Less is good.”

And the next until enough buttons were undone that I could slide the dress from my shoulders. Ty’s eyes stalled at my lacecovered breasts when the dress dropped to the floor. I stood there in front of him in only my newly purchased red lace bra and panties and my strappy heels.

“Holy shit,” Ty murmured.

His eyes raked over me and I felt my nipples harden. I was unbelievably nervous under his scrutiny, but the look on his face got rid of that. Fast. I was starting to get to know Ty’s various expressions, but this one was new. I recognized it as pure, unadulterated lust. Completely out in the open. No hiding it to keep me from chickening out.

And it looked damn good on him.

His pupils dilated to make his eyes even bluer. A muscle ticked in his jaw. The fingers of his free hand were clenched at his side. I took in the front of his pants. Hello! Ty had a Whopper Dong of his own.

“You’re right. Less is fine with me,” he replied as he placed his beer bottle roughly on the counter, and then took the two steps that separated us. One finger lightly brushed over my breast above the red lace.

I sucked in a breath. Fire!Fire!

His hands moved up to tangle in my hair as he pulled me into a kiss that was all tongue. Worked for me.

It sent a lightning bolt of need straight south. There was the zing again that had been missing when Dex had kissed me.Thiswas the difference between Dex and Ty. Dex who? Once I felt the zing, there was no going back. And I intended to go all…the…way.

I tasted beer, smelled it as well as soap and something I recognized as pure Ty. He slowly backed me up into the fridge and leaned into me. Ty’s hot body pressing into me from the front, cold steel against the skin on my back. I gasped at the shock. I was so turned on, so needy. God, yes, I wanted this. I wanted him.

Ty spun us around until my butt was against the kitchen table. “Better,” he murmured between kisses. He grabbed my hips and lifted me up so I sat on top without breaking the kiss. His hands pushed my knees apart so his legs fit between mine. I felt open and exposed and oh so good. “Yeah, better.”

My hands moved to frantically work the buttons on his uniform shirt while his reached around behind my back and unhooked my bra. The straps caught at my elbows and my breasts tumbled free.

He broke the kiss for his first glimpse of them, to watch his hands cup them, his thumbs brush over the hard nipples. Then he traded his hands for his mouth, sucked on one nipple. Then the other.

My fingers tangled in his hair, holding him there.

“Um.” I had a thought, but it was gone. He looked up at me through his lashes. The thought was back. “Remember when you told me that guy looked at me like I was a piece of meat?” He didn’t say anything, only circled his tongue around my hard tip, so I continued. “You have that look right now.”

He gave a quick grin as he stood up straight. With one yank he pulled my hips so they were at the edge of the table. I cried out in surprise, grabbed hold of his firm biceps. Another yank and my brand new lacy panties were a scrap on the floor.

“So you’re saying I should have a taste?” he quirked a brow as he looked at me.There.

“Um,” I said again as I leaned back on my elbows. His mouth moved lower, made a path with his tongue to my belly button while his hands pushed my knees wider.

“Like this?”

His mouth moved lower still and his tongue went for a ride up one side of me and down the other. HOLY CRAP! I hadn’t felt a Super Zing like that in…I couldn’t remember ever feeling a zing like that. My head fell back and I saw the red spaghetti saucestain on the ceiling Zach made when he was two. I would never look at that mark in the same way again.

“Oh my God!” The tips of my ears tingled. I took a few deep breaths trying to get enough oxygen to my brain so I didn’t pass out as Ty settled his mouth on my pussy, lapped at my entrance then flicked my clit.

I pulled on his ears and Ty came up for air. He had that crazy grin on his face. His mouth glistened and I’d never seen such need before in his eyes.

The need was mutual. “Inside of me. Now!”

Slowly, he shook his head. “Not until you come on my face first.”

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