“Tug the door like this, and then slide the bolt across. It will keep it from unhinging. Try it,” I say and back up. As she plays with the lock, I reach into the shower and turn it on.
She turns back to me. “I think I got…” She blinks as I tear my jeans off and check the water temperature. She points a finger at my body. “Uh, what are you doing?”
“You asked for a rain check, but it’s not supposed to rain for a few days,” I say. I put my hand under the warm spray. “This is a good substitute, don’t you think?”
She shakes her head. “We can’t—”
“Yes, we can, and we’re going to.”
She jerks her thumb over her shoulder. “What about your family?”
“I’m a grown man. You’re a grown woman. But yeah, I really need to get my own place.” Honestly, I never had a reason to before. If she’s going to be here for a while, and obviously she’s a bit uncomfortable showering in the family homestead with me, then I better make that move sooner rather than later. I crook my finger, gesture for her to come close as an idea forms. “No girl of mine is going to give me a blow job and go without because she’s short on time. You shower, I’ll take you where you need to go. Two birds and all.”
“Tyler…” she murmurs breathlessly and grabs the sink to hold on.
“You better get used to that because that’s the way it is.” I wait for her to answer and when none comes, I ask, “Do you have a problem with that?”
“Two birds…one rock.” She takes a breath. “One very big rock.”
I grin. “Right, now get that sweet ass of yours over here.”
She drops her robe, saunters up to me, and steps into the shower. I follow her in and adjust the spray to fall over her body. “Mmm,” she moans and puts her head under the spray. I stand there for a moment, taking pleasure in her naked body and the way the warm water pools on her puckered nipples before spilling to the floor.
Her eyes open. “You coming?”
I laugh at that. “Already did, now it’s your turn.”
“You’re a bad boy, Tyler.”
“You don’t know the half of it,” I growl into her ear, and nibble the lobe.
I move behind her and slide my hands around her body to cup her gorgeous breasts.
“I know some things.”
“You don’t know anything,” I tell her. Truthfully, she only knows what the media prints about me, what’s said about me on the MMA circuit.
“I know that you’re the poster boy for authority issues.” I laugh and her body vibrates as it trickles through her.
“That could be true,” I say and move her hair to kiss her neck.
“You don’t know anything about me either,” she moans, and I slide a hand down her stomach until I reach her puckered clit. I consider what I know about her, and it’s a hell of a lot more than she thinks. Her brother adored her, protected her. Fuck, he’s going to kill me for having my hands and mouth all over her right now—never mind last night. Then again, Haven is a grown woman and can sleep with any guy she wants, as long as it’s me.
“I know you like this,” I say and slide a thick finger inside. Her whimpering little moan pleases me and I hold my finger still. “Unless I’m wrong?” I tease.
“Not wrong,” she says.
“Show me how much you like me in here, Haven,” I say, my voice rough and thick against her ear.
She moves her hips, her sweet ass rubbing up against my thickening cock with each movement, but this is for her. I might have to jack off later, but that’s fine. Better yet, maybe I’ll find a quiet spot on the set today and put my dick inside her.
My finger sinks in and out of her tight channel, and I brush my thumb over one nipple and press the pad of my thumb to her clit.
“Tyler,” she moans.
“You need to get showered, Haven. Two birds, remember.” I pull my finger from her tight pussy. “Grab the body wash and get to work. You can just pretend I’m not even here.”
Yeah, I’m playing with her, and when she angles her head, catching the teasing on my face, she nods. “You’re right. I don’t want to be late.”
She squirts a generous amount of body wash into her hand and begins to hum. I circle her body, until we’re face to face and my heart hammers at the lust in her eyes. I like having her like this. Getting ready for work, getting her mind on something, while I take full ownership of her pleasure.
She washes her arms, and her breasts, as I widen her pussy lips and run the rough pad of my thumb over her swollen clit. She moans, and I hush her.
“Shh, I’m not here remember.”
“Right,” she says so low I have to strain to hear her. I toy with her clit, and push a finger inside her. She quivers around me and closes her eyes as she continues to lather her sweet body. She leans back and lets the spray wash the suds from her breasts and that’s my cue to take one into my mouth. I suck hard, nip and then lick lightly to ease the sting. The pleasure pain combination does something to her. With her eyes still closed, her throat makes a sound as she gives a hard swallow.
“I’m still not here,” I say and push another finger into her tight pussy. She bites down on her lips and reaches for the shampoo. She pours it into her palm and lathers up her long locks, piling them on her head and arching her back as I fuck her with my finger. A little faster now, a little more purpose to my movements. She whimpers, and the sound strokes my swollen cock.
She goes back to humming, and the sound is choppy, breathy, a little off kilter, and I love that I can do this to her. With my finger still inside her, her body so damn close to shattering, I drop to my knees and suck her clit into my mouth.
I roll the nub between my teeth and lean back, to enjoy the way my fingers move in and out of her. Christ, I wish it was my cock, but there is no time for that right now and besides, I didn’t bring a condom. Her hands fall to my shoulders and she holds on as her entire body shudders around me.
“Fuck yeah,” I murmur, and glance up to see her staring at me, those blue eyes of hers hazy and half-lidded.
“Ty,” she says, and I love the way she shortens my name. She wobbles a bit, and I stand and slide one arm around her.
“I’m here now. I’ve got you. I won’t let you fall and nothing bad is ever going to happen to you as long as I’m around.”
She presses her face to my chest, as she rides out the waves, and I cradle her to me, and hold her until she comes back from heaven. A moment later, she takes a deep breath and pushes away from me.
“That was…” She shakes her head, like she’s unable to put it into words.
“Get used to it, Haven. Don’t even think you’re going to get away with giving me a blow job without letting me have my fill of you. That’s not how this works.”
She blinks up at me, like she really doesn’t know me at all, and she doesn’t. “Yeah, I’m never making that mistake again.”
6
Haven
My God, it’s hard to think straight, and I can forget about remembering my lines. How a girl is expected to recall anything with Tyler so close, looking damn hot while working on a gazebo structure for the movie, is beyond me. I steal a fast glance at him as the warm summer sun shines down on me and almost warms the chill in my bones. I suppose nothing will do that until the letters stop, and I really hope it’s nothing more than some asshole trying to scare me for kicks. I can’t consider the alternative. I’d never sleep. Then again, with Tyler in bed with me…