Page 46 of Broken Rules

She nodded.“Can we go back to my cabin and pick up where we were before we were interrupted?”

He laughed.Leave it to Becca to cut to the chase.“Race you.”

“What?”

Laughter filled the air.He jogged backward.“You can run, can’t you?”This was going to be fun.

She glared at him.“Yes, but—” She bit her bottom lip.So adorable.

“First one to the cabin gets to be in charge,” he called over his shoulder as he sprinted for the front door.He knew she’d never be able to run with the plug in her ass and the danglers on her tits.

He leaped up the stairs at her cabin and turned to see her moving quickly across the courtyard, not quite running.Her breathing was labored when she joined him.

“Cheater.”

Tyler grinned.“I want you to go into the bathroom and undress, then come back into the living room and sit on the sofa.Do not remove the danglers or the plug.”

She stuck her tongue out at him before she walked into the cabin.Tyler followed but stayed in the bedroom as she went into the bathroom.He’d move some of his clothing over here tomorrow—along with anything else he might need for the next few days.

He headed to the cabinet and grabbed the lounger, massage oil, and a couple of vibrators.In the living room, he arranged everything, but his mind was on her phone call.She said her start date had been moved up.

His gut clenched.Their week was coming to an end in a few days.The thought made him sad, but she belonged in the city and he didn’t.He heard the bathroom door open.Becca walked into the room in all her glory.

Without a word, she walked over, then hesitated when she saw the oil.He stared at her.

“Won’t we get the cushions messed up?”Her voice was soft.

Leave her to think about that.“Just a second.”He grabbed several towels out of the cabinet, then placed one on the sofa for her to sit on.

She perched on the edge.He flashed her a smile, laid two towels on the table and one on the floor.

“Be right back.”Tyler went into the bathroom.He filled the basin with hot water, then grabbed a towel and placed it over the heated towel rack.When he returned, he found Becca staring at the items he’d set on the table.

He would treat her like a queen tonight.He placed the curved lounger and several pillows where he wanted them on the floor.“Are you ready for me, Becca?”

“Oh, yes.”

“Then come here.”She stood and made her way over to him.“So beautiful.”He flicked the nipple danglers.To her credit, she didn’t make a sound.He leaned over and covered one breast with his mouth.

She moaned as he suckled one nipple and then the other, making them even harder.He continued to play with her breasts as his fingers found the base of the butt plug.When he toyed with it, she stiffened.

Tyler bit her nipple playfully, and she groaned.Without hesitation, he pulled the plug from her ass.She cried out, and her body trembled.He tossed the plug onto the towel he’d placed on the floor.

He waited until she caught her breath before he removed the danglers.“Are you sore?”

She shifted from one foot to the other.“I don’t think so.”

“Good.Go lie down on the lounger and stretch out on your stomach.”

Becca swallowed but followed his directions.He waited until she was in position before he stripped off his clothes.The curved lounger provided her head and hips support.Grabbing the first bottle from the table, he knelt on a pillow at her hips.He flipped open the lid and poured the oil into his palm before setting the bottle down.

He rubbed his hands together, then placed them on her shoulders.Becca jumped.“Easy,” he murmured.“This is for you.”He rubbed the oil into her shoulders and back, kneading the tight muscles.

She was wound up, and he didn’t want that.He wanted her relaxed.

Tyler continued down her back, adding more oil as he needed until the scent of vanilla filled the air.At the base of her spine, he worked his hands outward.

“That feels so good,” she whispered.

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