Tyler's Undoing (20 page)

Taking my hand, we started out of the club and straight to our room, his grasp assertive as he held onto me.

“It’s still not enough,” I pointed out. “There’s nothing I can give you that you don’t already have. I have nothing to offer in return.”

When we got to the room, he opened the door and pulled me in, capturing my face in his hands as soon as the door shut. He wasn’t smiling or his usual playful self. He was nothing but serious as he looked at me, the intensity taking my breath away.

“Kacey, if there’s one thing I don’t want to hear come out of your mouth, it’s what you just said. You give me more than I could ever want just by being with me, by being you.” He brushed his fingers over my cheek and down to my chest, where he placed his hand over my heart. Immediately, it beat harder and he smiled because he could feel it. That was when he took
my
hand and placed it over his heart. The second I touched him, I could feel his pulse thumping hard.

“This is what you do to me, Kacey. Every time I see you, every time you touch me, I feel like I’m going to go insane. I can never get enough of you. Even last night after you fell asleep, I wanted to wake you up and make love to you again. You’re constantly on my mind and when you’re not around, I fear something’s going to happen and I’ll never see you again; that you’ll get tired of my lifestyle. I have to make sure you stay with me. I . . .”

With my heart beating out of control, I licked my dry lips and felt a bead of sweat pour down the center of my back. “You what?” I asked, whispering the words.

Sighing, he leaned over to kiss my lips softly. There was nothing soft about the man before me, but deep down he had the biggest heart of anyone I knew. “I was going to say that I love you,” he murmured against my lips. “I am so fucking in love with you.”

I slid my hands up his chest to hold his face, and smiled up at him. I had been in love before, or at least I thought I had, but nothing compared to the way I felt about Tyler. We had a forbidden love, but he didn’t know that. He didn’t know that what we had would have me disowned by the only family I had left. The truth was, I didn’t care. What Tyler and I had was strong, stronger than blood.

“I love you too,” I whispered.

“And that right there, is the one thing you’ve given me that no one else in this world can do. So you see . . . as long as you love me, there is always something you can offer me.”

Smiling, I bit my lip and let my hands trail to the top of his shorts, where I slipped my hand inside and gently grabbed his growing cock. It didn’t take him long to get rock hard once I started massaging him, leaving me hardly any room to move my hand.

“I think there’s more I can give you,” I tempted. Sliding my hand out of his shorts, I grasped the hem of his shirt and lifted it over his head, letting it fall to the floor. Next, I unbuttoned his shorts and with a light push, they fell down his legs. Kicking them to the side, he stood in only his boxers and tennis shoes.

“On the couch,” I commanded. “I need to warm you up first before we get in the pool.”

Doing as I said, he situated himself on the brown leather couch while I got down on my knees and unlaced his shoes. He kept his gaze on me as I removed his socks and shoes, but when I spread his legs so I could move my body between his, his eyes got darker . . . almost possessive. I loved seeing that look in his eyes, like I was his and no one else’s. It was the way I felt about him.

Gripping the top of his boxers, I slowly lowered them down, but Tyler had to lift his butt so I could slide them down his legs. His cock laid thick and heavy on his stomach, making my insides ache to straddle his body and ride him hard.
Not yet, Kacey.

Instead, I cupped his balls in my hand and massaged them, enjoying the groan that escaped his lips. When he closed his eyes and his head fell back on to the couch that was when I lowered my mouth to his dick, wrapping my lips tightly around the head. His body jerked and he groaned even louder as I sucked him off, taking him in as far as I could go.

“Kacey,” he growled. “Holy fuck.”

Over and over, I licked and sucked the tip of him, tasting the saltiness of his body as I drove him toward the edge. His hips were rocking into my face and his abs were contracting. He was so close.

“Stop, beautiful. I want to be inside you when I come.”

I gave him one last swirl and suck, removing my lips with a popping noise. He lifted me onto his lap, where I straddled his waist. I took my dress up and over my head, exposing my strapless pink bra and thong. He pushed his cock against the aching spot between my legs and it was my turn to groan. All he had to do was move across my clit and I would explode right where I sat. I was more than ready to have him inside me. My drenched thong was proof enough.

Sliding the offending thong to the side, Tyler rubbed me with his thumb and breathed deeply when he felt how wet I was for him. “You’re not sore from last night are you?” he asked gently.

Moving his hand to the side, I sat up and then lowered onto him, until I had him seated completely inside of me. His fingers dug into my ass and he held on tight as I grinded my hips against his, riding him slow and deep. Pulling me to him, Tyler unclasped my bra and tossed it aside before latching onto one of my nipples and pulling it with his teeth.

I hissed with pain, until he circled his tongue where he’d bit and it felt so amazingly good I almost exploded around him.

“I’m not wearing a condom, beautiful,” Tyler growled low. “We can’t take any chances. I know I’m clean, but we don’t need any little ones running around just yet.”

“You have nothing to worry about,” I murmured, biting his bottom lip. “I’m on the pill.”

“Why didn’t you tell me that last night?”

I pulled back and grinned down at him. “You didn’t ask.”

Getting to his feet, he grabbed my thin, lacy thong and ripped it off my body before walking us outside. He did all of this while still inside me.

“What are you doing?” I shrieked, holding onto him.

“We’re going skinny dipping, baby. Besides, your body is on fire and if you keep riding me like that, I’m not going to last. It’s my time to make
you
suffer.”

“I think you made my thong suffer. You’re going to owe me some new underwear, Mr. Rushing,” I exclaimed.

He slowly walked down the steps into the pool and once the cool water touched my legs I sighed in relief. “I’ll buy you some new ones. Maybe I could go with you and you can model them for me in the store.”

Most places didn’t allow that, but with his charm, I was sure he’d find a way. “Sounds good to me,” I murmured, clenching my legs tighter around his waist.

Now that we were all the way in the pool, the water came up to my shoulders. He backed me up against the pool wall and held onto the edge before lowering his lips to mine, they were so soft and firm. Willingly, I opened for him and he pushed his tongue inside with demand, like he
needed
me . . . I loved it. I’d never been needed by anyone.

“I love being able to feel you like this,” he groaned, pushing inside of me. “But I think it’s time to heat things up a bit.”

“How so?”

Without answering, he gripped my waist with his strong hands and lifted me off his length, turning me around. I gasped with how quick he moved me, my heart thumping wildly in my chest when he lowered his lips to my ear, biting down.

“You’re going to want to hold onto the edge, beautiful.”

Instantly, my insides tightened in anticipation and my nipples grew more sensitive. I held onto the edge of the pool as he snaked his arms around me, pushing his rigid cock between my legs, and pinching my nipples between his fingers. I squeezed my legs around him, and he used my breasts to pull me up and down, his length sliding along my slit. I could feel my orgasm beginning to build and the moment my body clenched down, Tyler changed angles and slammed his cock inside of me.

I bit my lip to keep from crying out as he rode me hard, rubbing his thumb achingly fast across my clit. The water sloshed around us and I was about to lose my hold on the edge of the pool, but Tyler’s grip held me firmly in place. His thrusts went deeper and deeper, until it was too much to bear.

“Fuck, beautiful,” Tyler grunted. “I’m gonna come.”

Hearing him say that was my undoing; it was too late to hold back. The harder he pushed, the harder I came, trembling all around him. My orgasm went on and on, getting stronger the second Tyler dug his fingers into my hips and he yelled out, cock pulsing as he came inside of me.

Breathing hard and jerking with aftershocks, Tyler kissed the back of my neck and rested his head against mine. “I love you,” he murmured in my ear.

I squeezed my eyes shut and smiled, hoping the burn behind my lids would go away. Whatever happened, I wasn’t going to let my brother take him away from me. “I love you too, Tyler,” I whispered. “You have no idea how much.”

Gently lifting me up, Tyler turned me around and held my face in his hands. “How did I get so lucky?”

“You didn’t,” I replied, feeling the burn come back behind my eyes. “I was the one who got lucky.”

FOR A BRIEF moment after getting out of the pool, I thought I was starting to feel better, but I was wrong. It didn’t really hit me until I got in the shower and the hot water wasn’t warm enough. I had the chills and my head hurt a little too, but I blamed it on the heat and that I hadn’t eaten anything.

“Baby, are you okay?” Tyler asked as he came back into the bedroom, staring at me concerned. He was so hot in his distressed jeans and a light green polo shirt, I almost forgot he just asked me a question.

I watched his reflection in the mirror as he moved closer, trying my best to put on a smile. For the past five minutes, I’d been trying to put on my mascara without jabbing myself in the eye with the wand, but I couldn’t stop shaking. “Yeah, I’m fine. I’m just hungry,” I assured him. If I could just get some food in my stomach, I’d be okay.

“Well, Cole just texted and said they will be at the restaurant in ten minutes. Do you need more time?”

Swallowing hard, I licked my dry lips and ran my hands through my hair. I was so nauseous. “No, I think I’m good. I’ll be dressed and ready to go in three minutes.”

Quickly, I closed up my makeup bag and rushed to my suitcase and pulled out my favorite white flared skirt and light blue shirt with my tan wedge sandals. “Do you always walk around in just your bra and underwear at home?” Tyler asked, a sly smile splayed across his lips.

“Maybe,” I teased. “Why? Do you like it?”

Taking a seat on the bed, he gawked at my body and licked his lips. “It’s hot as hell. Are you sure you don’t want to stay at my house for a while?” he added, raising an eyebrow.

After sliding up my skirt, I rolled my eyes and chuckled. “I don’t want you getting tired of me, Tyler. Besides, you already see me enough as it is. I work with you now, remember?”

Snatching me around the waist, he held on tight and looked up into my eyes. “I could never get tired of you, beautiful. I just want to see your face every morning when I wake up.”

“Let me think about it,” I laughed, pushing him away.

He got to his feet and started for the bedroom door, winking at me before leaving the room. “Fine, take your time, but I can’t guarantee I won’t be showing up at
your
house every night. I’m giving you fair warning.”

For the most part, he’d been staying with me anyway. Honestly, I wanted to take him up on his offer and stay with him, but I was just afraid he would kick me out once he found out about Kyle.

Shivering, I put on my sleeveless shirt and clenched my teeth together to keep them from chattering.
I wish I had a sweater.
In my purse, I knew I had some Tylenol, so I popped a couple in my hand and swallowed them down, praying they helped.