Page 46 of Spark
“All of it.”
Chloe didn’t hesitate, either.He’d barely gotten the words out before her mouth was back on his, her arms knotting around his shoulders.For a second, his shock pinned him into place, but then, his want kicked in like a reflex.Tyler slid his arms beneath hers, flattening his hands over the back of her rib cage to pull her closer.Using momentum, he brought Chloe with him as he stumbled to his feet, his hands fisting the flimsy cotton of her tank top.She arched into the contact, wrecking the space between them and bringing their bodies flush, and his cock turned to concrete in less than a breath.
A reminder that he was supposed to be slowing down to figure Chloe out came from somewhere in the basement of his brain.But the rest of him, thank fuck, gave that a great, big veto.Gripping her hip with one hand and sliding the other to her jaw, he dipped his tongue into her mouth, testing at first, but then quickly taking and giving and taking again.Her chest was warm and soft where it pressed against his, the vanilla-sweet smell of her skin invading his senses, and it took every scrap of his willpower not to yank down her pants, drop to his knees, and bury his tongue between her legs until they both came screaming apart.
“More,” Chloe gasped, her lips still touching his.“More kissing.”
Tyler remembered then that he had an objective, and oh,oh,he was here for it.He took a blink’s worth of a look around the room before turning her to the right and walking her backward.Ten steps later, her shoulders were against the wall of the shadowy hallway leading to what he had to assume was her bedroom, and he dropped his chin to reconnect their mouths.
Although he’d had plenty of kisses, most of them had been precursors to things that had come after.Some had been rushed, others performative.But this wasnotthat.This kiss was primal, screaming with need and pleasure all at once.Breathing became a whole lot harder as heat shot down Tyler’s spine to land directly in his balls, and when a noise vibrated from the back of Chloe’s throat, like she’d meant to voice her approval only couldn’t form the actual word, he was lost.
“More kissing,” he said, breaking from her mouth.She whimpered in frustration—Christ, he was going to need to build up some kind of immunity to the sounds she made if he wanted to deliver on his promise—but Tyler was a man of his word.His lips moved from her mouth to her jaw to her ear.He kissed every inch of exposed skin, mapping her neck, her shoulders, even her wrists with his hands and mouth.Finally, his hands traveled lower to flirt with the hem of her tank top, and Chloe dug her fingers into his shoulders on a sigh.
“Oh, that’s good.That’s…” She trailed off to press into his touch.He answered the only way his lizard brain would let him, which was to slide an open-mouthed kiss over the swell of her breast.
Then, she responded by pulling her tank top over her head, and Tyler was surprised he didn’t fucking explode.
“So good,” he agreed, taking a greedy minute to look at her.Plush curves.Skin that was ninety percent blush.Round, perfect tits encased in light pink satin, nipples showing in a hint of an outline beneath, and he took it back.Goodwasn’t even in the same hemisphere as this woman.
“Jesus, Chloe.You’re fucking gorgeous.”
It was out before he could think it through, but when she smiled, he didn’t regret it.She shrugged her shoulders, just enough for both of her bra straps to loosen over the tops of her arms in wicked suggestion, and want nailed him directly in the chest.
“I want more,” Chloe whispered.
He didn’t even blink before giving it to her.With a few quick turns of his wrists, both her bra and his T-shirt were on the floor.His cock jerked to full attention behind his jeans, getting harder still at the sight of her tight, upturned nipples, begging to be touched.
He slid his hands to her belly, letting them rest there in question.Chloe nodded, her gaze fixed on the touch, watching intently as he cupped one breast in his palm.
“More.More ofthat.”Her spine bowed, and he dragged his thumb over her nipple, slowly at first, then faster, in time with her breath.Bracing himself with one palm against the wall beside her, he angled lower to let his mouth replace his fingers.He tested everything from feather-light kisses to harder, faster tugs of his lips.He gave her other nipple the same treatment, committing her body and her responses to memory until she let out a small, needy cry.
“Tyler, I need…” Chloe chased the words with a thrust of her hips, sending a dark curl of need into Tyler’s gut.
He lowered a hand over the curve of her belly, letting it rest just shy of the spot between her legs.“Do you need to come, Chloe?”
She nodded vigorously.“Yes.”
“Talk to me.Tell me how you want it,” he said, his temperature ratcheting higher when he caught her glittering stare fixed on his fingers.
She bit her lip, thrusting again.“More kissing.”She lifted her gaze to his and met it head-on, and he had never been so hard in his fucking life.“I want your mouth on me, Tyler.”
No force in the world could have kept him from dropping to his knees in that moment.Chloe worked with him to lower her stretchy black pants.He stuttered for a second at the light pink cotton thong she was wearing beneath them—he wasn’t dead, after all.But when she reached down to pull it from her hips, too, he couldn’t protest, because the second she stepped out of it, she was one hundred percent naked, and he was certain he’d just been given the world’s best gift.
“Look at you,” he grated out, sliding his palms up her thighs.He realized then that shewaslooking, watching his every move intently, and a dark smile curled over his mouth.
“You like what you see?”
“Yes,” Chloe whispered.It occurred to Tyler then that watching wasn’t just a turn-on for her.It gave her full involvement.Power.
“Then watch,” he said.“I want you to see every second of me giving this pussy exactly what it needs.”
Moving a hand between her legs, he coaxed her thighs apart.He slid a finger over her pussy, her moan twining around his as he stroked her warm, wet skin.He knew he should slow down and learn her like he had earlier, but she’d trusted him.Told him what she was desperate for.Hell, she was standing here in her hallway, completely naked and vulnerable and splayed out in front of him.
Tyler was a lot of things.But right now, patient wasn’t one of them.
Pressing her thighs wide, he shouldered his way beneath them for better access.Chloe lifted one foot from the floor, her hands lowering to drift into his hair, and he dragged his tongue right up the center of her.
“Oh.My.God.”Each word was its own separate oath, and Tyler pressed his smile into her, darting his tongue out for more.
