Page 38 of One Night Seduction

The instant the words slipped out, I regretted them. I recognize that it’s stupid that I’m lusting after him, hence why I keep pushing him away. But pushing him towards my mom? The very thought of it makes me sick.

Seconds later, a bright, warm smile pops into the room, grinning at me as he runs a hand through his wet hair.

“There you are! I thought you were gonna go into town with the girls?”

I smile at Ty as he drops a kiss on my cheek.

“Didn’t feel like it.”

“Well fuck, if I’d have known I had a choice between knee boarding or taking you to bed, we’d be naked right now,” he teases.

A grin spreads across my face as I shrug.

“No time like the present.”

Excitement lights up his eyes, and before I know it, I’m up and over his shoulder as he takes the steps two at a time. When we make it to my room, Ty opens the door quickly, kicking itshut before dropping me onto the bed. I land with a bounce, and by the time I push my hair out of my face, he’s already half naked.

I laugh at his efficiency before he reaches for my pants, unzipping them as he pulls them down my legs. Piece by piece, he strips me down until I’m completely naked. Climbing between my legs, he runs his tongue through me before circling my clit.

“Fuck! Ty!” I moan, louder than I probably should but not giving a fuck.

“Feel good?” he murmurs against me.

I dig my hand into his hair as I grind against his face.

“Uh huh,” I gasp as he begins sucking on my clit.

I feel my orgasm begin to creep up on me when he pulls away. I whimper in protest as he lines himself up to me, his head pushing inside.

“Shit. Don’t think I’ll ever get used to you,” he hisses as he pulls out and pushes back in.

“Fuck!” I groan. “Fuck me, Ty. Fuck me hard.”

“You got it, baby.”

Ty begins a steady rhythm that hits just the right spot for me. It feels amazing, and he definitely knows what he’s doing, but I can’t help but fight the feeling of missing…something. I couldn’t tell you what it is because this feels incredible, and I know I’m seconds from coming. It just feels…routine, standard. Gross, that sounds awful to even think.

It’s true, though.

There are no butterflies, no rush of excitement at pushing boundaries and exploring limits. It feels as good as any other sex I’ve had with boyfriends and hookups at the bar. It’s great, but it’s not…epic.

Closing my eyes, I do my best to get out of my head and be in the moment. I feel Ty lean down to kiss me, and I do my bestto return it with as much passion as he is pouring into me. I don’t know what my problem is. I’ve had a thing for Ty for years, and on top of him being fucking gorgeous, he’s the nicest guy. I’m being stupid.

I feel his hand circle my clit as his tongue wraps around mine, a moan escaping me as I arch into his touch.

“More,” I beg.

He responds perfectly, applying just the right amount of pressure as he quickly moves his hand, pressing into me just hard enough to send me shattering apart. I let my orgasm crash over me, my moans echoing through the room despite Ty’s mouth covering mine.

I feel him follow right behind me, his cock pulsing inside me as he fills me with his cum. The moment is hot and perfect as he slumps down over me, attempting to catch his breath before he rolls off of me and moves to the bathroom. He comes back seconds later with a warm washcloth, gently wiping the leaking cum from between my thighs before laying down next to me.

He lifts his arm in invitation, and I curl into him, resting my head on his chest. We lay there in silence for several seconds before he speaks.

“What’s going on in that pretty little head?”

I turn to look at him, trying to sink into this moment.

“Nothing. I’m good.”

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