Tyler's Undoing (Gloves Off #1)(41)

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?”