Loving Her (Mitchell Family #9)(56)



I heard the slider opening and closing, but he didn’t come into the bathroom for another few minutes. When he did, he was completely naked. He walked up to the tub and just stood there. “Can I join you?”

I moved my legs to the side. “Do you promise to behave?”

“Maybe.”

I could tell from his grin that making that kind of promise was hard for him. Ty wanted to be himself around me, and acting like a moron was as real as he got. “You know bickerin’ is a sign of affection?”

“Duh,” he said as he climbed into the large tub.

“What were you doin’ out on the balcony for so long? It’s too cold.”

He grabbed my foot and started massaging it. I closed my eyes and felt like I’d just died and gone to heaven. “I was playing that stupid game. I’ve been stuck on level three hundred for two weeks. I’m ready to throw my damn phone in the ocean.”

“Would it make me seem old if I just wanted to lay here until we get pruned up? This feels amazin’, and I really don’t want to move.”

It wasn’t just the foot massage. I was one-hundred percent relaxed, which was something that never happened at home. I wouldn’t want to change my life for anything, but a break like this was definitely something that I’d consider doing again.

Ty dropped my foot and grabbed the other, working his hands into my sore toes. “I always said you’d turn out to be a cougar.”

I kicked my foot away from him. “Shut up! Cougars are single. I’m not!”

He chuckled, getting a kick out of making me freak out. “Okay, but if you were single, you’d totally be a cougar.”

“You’re hopeless. The next time I come here, I’m coming alone.”

Ty grabbed my legs and pulled my body on top of his. He wrapped his arms around me and stuck his face down against my collarbone. I felt his lips kissing me, and as much as I wanted to ignore him, I couldn’t help but enjoy the way he made me feel.

When our lips met, I could immediately feel something growing underneath me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him harder, knowing where this was headed. I was ready and willing to forget about all the times he’d driven me crazy in the past twenty-four hours.

His touch felt amazing under the water, and I found myself starting to explore his wet skin. I massaged the base of his shoulders while our tongues played together during our full-blown make-out session.

Things were heating up again, and the pressure growing under my ass indicated that Ty was ready and willing to take things to the next level. Far be it from me to deny him something that we obviously both wanted. I closed my eyes again and reached down, grabbing a handful of his stiff shaft. I couldn’t help but begin to stroke it, getting off on hearing Ty moan. Instead of letting him take control, I positioned him at my entrance and shimmied around before allowing it inside of me. It went in hard, with the water fighting against it. The pressure was intense, so I lifted up until it was almost out and sat back down on top of it again.

We both made sounds as our bodies reacted to the physical pleasure we were giving each other. Ty reached around and grabbed my ass, squeezing it and using it to set a good pace. Just when it was starting to feel like the room was spinning out of control, he pushed me off of him, shoving me to the other side of the tub, and lifting my legs up against my chest. He slammed his body into mine, splashing the water out onto the floor. This time when he entered me it was rough, and I felt like it was ripping me inside out. He rammed into me harder with each thrust, holding my legs up above my head the whole time. The water kept going into my mouth as the waves came to my side of the tub. I reached for his shoulders and then his neck, tightly putting my hands around it, like he got off on.

It made it go faster, and the look on his face was nothing but pure lustful intent. He wanted to get off and it sent me into a sexual frenzy. The rougher it was, the more it turned me on. Ty bit down on one of my legs as he pushed them more into my chest. It felt like he was hitting bottom, filling me up as far as it would go.

I dug one hand into his hair and pulled him in to kiss me, to tease his tongue with mine. I licked his lips, each time pulling away before he could get to me. When our mouths finally met, I couldn’t hold in the pleasure any longer.

My body bucked, and he matched my movements. Our bodies slammed together, and then finally, all at once, they came to a halt.

Our lips met one last time, slowly savoring what we’d just experienced together.

Then we were interrupted by the sudden ringing of one of our phones. At first we chose to ignore it, continuing to savor each other’s embrace.

The phone kept ringing, over and over again.

Finally Ty got up and walked out of the room, coming back in still dripping with it in his hands. “Hello?” He hit the button and put it on speaker.

“It’s Mom. I’m so sorry to call you so late, but we didn’t know what else to do. Bella’s missing.”

“What do you mean?” I sat up in the tub and looked directly at Ty, who had the same worried look on his face.

“We went to dinner, and I put the boys in the bath when we got back to our room. Bella was outside with John, and they were talking about what we were going to do tomorrow. He said he walked inside to get their sodas, and when he came back out she was gone.”

I jumped out of the tub and ran towards my purse, where my phone was. Ty was still trying to get details from my frantic mother while I desperately dialed Bella’s number. We’d given her the phone in case she got separated from my mom. It was for emergencies only, and then we were taking it away again as soon as she got back. It rang three times before the voicemail picked up.

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