Page 15 of March’s Bad Boy: Ty

I hum against her, and the vibrations send her over the edge. She comes apart with a loud cry, her body shaking as wave afterwave of pleasure crashes over her. I work her through it, gentling my touches as she starts to come down.

Finally, she collapses back against the pillows, chest heaving. I press one last kiss to her sensitive flesh before crawling up her body, settling my hips between her thighs.

I kiss her jaw, neck, and mouth gently as she smiles at me and relaxes. Her hands reach up and trace the ink on my skin. It takes everything in me to stay still and let her memorize every design and every line.

Her feather-light touch sends shivers down my spine as she traces the intricate patterns across my skin. I've never let anyone take their time exploring my tattoos like this. It's always been rushed, frantic, a means to an end. But with Kara, I want to savor every second, revel in her gentle curiosity.

"They're beautiful," she whispers, her fingers trailing over the detailed sleeve on my left arm.

I capture her hand, bringing it to my lips to press a tender kiss on her palm. "You're beautiful," I growl, my voice rough with emotion.

Her eyes meet mine, soft and warm and full of emotions I'm almost afraid to name. She cups my face, drawing me down into a slow, deep kiss that leaves me aching for more.

Settling over her, I brace my weight on my forearms. Then I reach between us, gripping my hard length and positioning myself at her entrance. I pause, pulling back just enough to meet her gaze.

"You sure about this, baby?"

Kara nods, her eyes shining with trust and desire. "I'm sure. I want you, Ty. All of you."

I reach into the nightstand and grab a condom, quickly slipping it on before settling back between her thighs. Pushing forward slowly, inch by careful inch, I give her time to adjust.She's so tight, so perfect around me. When I'm fully seated inside her, I drop my forehead to hers.

"Fuck, Kara," I groan, my voice strained. "You feel incredible."

She wraps her legs around my waist, her heels digging into my lower back. "So do you. I've never felt so... full."

I capture her lips in a searing kiss as I start to move, setting a slow, deep rhythm.

Kara arches into me, meeting each thrust, our bodies moving in perfect sync. The only sounds are our ragged breaths and the gentle creaking of the bed frame. I've never experienced anything like this - so intense, so intimate. It's as if our very souls are intertwined.

Burying my face in the crook of her neck, I inhale her sweet scent as I drive into her again and again. Her nails rake down my back, urging me on. The coil tightens deep in my core, the pressure building to an almost unbearable level.

"Ty," Kara gasps, her walls fluttering around me. "I'm so close..."

Reaching between our joined bodies, I find that sensitive bundle of nerves. I stroke her in time with my thrusts, determined to bring her over the edge with me.

"Let go, baby. I've got you."

Kara's back arches off the bed as her climax crashes over her, my name a breathless chant on her lips. The sight of her coming undone, the feeling of her clenching rhythmically around me, is my undoing. With a guttural groan, I follow her over the edge, emptying myself deep inside her as waves of ecstasy pulse through me.

Collapsing onto the bed beside her, I gather her trembling form into my arms. I press tender kisses to her hair, her temple, relishing the feel of her soft skin against mine. We lie there,limbs entwined, heartbeats gradually slowing as we float down from the high.

Eventually, Kara tilts her head up to look at me, her eyes soft and sated. "That was..."

"Incredible," I finish for her, a slow grin spreading across my face.

I reluctantly get up and dispose of the condom before joining her back in bed and pulling her to me. Afterward, she rests against my chest, tracing lazy circles on my skin.

"You, okay?" I ask.

She smiles, pressing a kiss to my shoulder. "I'm perfect."

And as I hold her closer, I realize I've never been this happy in my entire life.

CHAPTER 6

KARA

I wakeup to the sound of steady breathing and the warmth of a heavy arm draped across my waist. For a moment, I don't move. I just soak in the feeling of being wrapped in Ty's arms, his body solid and warm against mine.

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