Page 23 of Wrong Number

His hands, his lips, dancing across my skin with a feather-light touch. The way his tongue circled my nipples, his fingertips skimming along my throat, I felt like I was completely melting.

I also knew that I was falling in love. Hard.

It felt like he cared for me just as much, as his complete attention seemed to be focused on how loud he could make my little gasps and moans.

A warm pressure began to build through my belly, even before his fingers began to work inside the waistband of my loose skirt. Tyler pulled it down slowly, under my hips and along my legs. It was strange being so exposed to him, but it felt right.

Reaching out, I started to pull up his t-shirt, and he helped me slip it off. My eyes roamed around his hard-earned muscles, the thick pecs and rippled abs. He was indescribably gorgeous. When I brought my gaze back to his, he was staring as if he wanted me, but he also needed me. He looked hungry, and that thrilled me to the core.

Standing up for a moment, his belt and jeans hit the floor, and he pulled off his socks, wearing just his shorts.

“You can tell me to stop at any time, Tana,” he said, planting kisses across my stomach as he hooked his fingers into the sides of my panties.

“I’m not going to,” I heard myself say. It was true. I wanted him to do absolutely anything and everything with me that he desired.

As he slowly pulled the fabric down my skin, I could feel how wet I was already. As he glanced at my panties before throwing them on the floor, he chuckled. “If you’re as wet as I am hard, this is going to be amazing.”

He began to move across the bed, and I thought he was coming up to kiss me, but instead he spread my thighs wide. I gasped as I felt the wetness of his tongue against my most intimate skin.

His hand gripped my hip, holding me steady as the fingers of his right hand began to explore every crevice. Shuddering waves of pleasure rippled through me as he buried his tongue against me.

The sensation was so intense I actually thought I might pass out for a second, then I felt the pad of his thick finger nudging apart my inner lips, gently exploring as he slipped inside.

Tyler’s eyes were burning into mine, and he gave me a nod. “Come for me, gorgeous,” he murmured, then resumed the sharp upward strokes of his thick tongue.

My pulse was roaring in my ears as my hands wound into his hair, holding him tightly against me.

As I began to quiver, I could see a wicked gleam in his dark eyes as he gave me another little nod, but thankfully he didn’t pause to speak this time. A deep wave of heat, tension, and bliss soared through me as I screamed, gripping his hair tightly as my body curled forward. My thighs shook around his ears as I gasped, the climax stronger than I could have ever imagined.

When I finally fell back against the bed, Tyler removed his finger and thrust his tongue directly inside me. My squeal seemed to thrill him, then he began kissing all the way up my body to my lips.

My hands ran along his perfect shoulders, down his chest, to grip his waist and pull him against me. I could feel the hot, hard ridge of his shaft pressing along my leg.

“Do you want that, sweethear

t?” he asked softly.

“Yes.” I didn’t know why my voice sounded so shaky.

“Do you want me to grab a condom?”

“Um, it’s okay. I’m on the pill.”

“Good. It’s been so long, and I’ve never felt this connected to anyone before. I need to feel you, baby.”

Tyler slipped off his shorts, then I could feel the heat of his cock branding my thigh. It felt like I was trapped under him, in an incredibly sensual way.

I was still twitching slightly from the incredible orgasm as he began to slide his shaft between my legs, coating himself in my juices.

“I love that you’re so wet,” he murmured. “You have no idea how much it turns me on that you want me.”

My eyes widened. “I can’t believe that you want me,” I blurted.

“Are you kidding, sweetheart?” His gaze roamed around my face, my breasts, as he took hold of himself and began to gently rub the head of his cock through my wetness.

“You’re the most gorgeous woman I’ve ever seen, Tana. I wanted to make love with you the first second I laid eyes on you.”

I felt myself blushing, reaching up to wrap my hands around the back of his neck. I could feel him teasing open the folds of my sex, the electricity coursing through my body like a low-level hum.

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