Chapter 20 Vixen one
Tyler
She was asleep when I decided to call Larry and asked about the outcome of the afternoon meeting that I missed. The discussion ended half an hour later with him telling me briefly that I had nothing to worry about.
“Look, I really have to go, Ty, we will discuss this in the next couple of days.”
“Tomorrow, I’ll…”
“No, stay with Jessica, take a day off or two. I got this brother. I’ll call you if there are any emergencies.”
“Are you sure?”
“Tyler, I’m sure. Just take care of her.”
I ended the call minutes later and my mind was back to the chat that I had with the ER doctor who was following up on her condition and bringing up the issue about her previous injuries.
I was on my second glass of whiskey when my mind kept getting back to her bruises. I still couldn’t believe when the doctor showed me her files, I was sure to kill her brother if he’s not dead already. That fact was shared by my oldest brother Dale a couple of weeks back, when told me implicitly that he had done the deed for his wife, Amanda.
Love… is it? really?
It was almost two in the morning when the L-word was playing in my mind. I couldn’t stop looking at her while resting my back to the headboard sipping my third glass of the dark golden liquid.
“Tyler?”
“Hey,”
“Why are you looking at me like that?”
“You’re too beautiful, Jess.”
I finished my drink and rest back on my pillow.
“Oh,”
“You don’t believe me?”
She smiled and snuggled closer to my naked chest, resting her cheek against my body.
“I don’t, why aren’t you sleeping?”
“The files, at the hospital.”
“Tyler…”
“Well, you did ask.”
“I told you, I have baggage, you want me to go over my old wounds one by one?”
“That’s not what I meant… I just wish that I can kill him for you.”
“Okay,” she mumbled as she was closing her eyes again.ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .
“Are you really okay Jess?”
“I don’t know,” she opened her eyes and looked at me.
“Wanna talk about it?”
“Can we do this tomorrow?” her cheek was back on my chest, putting her hand on my abs and her leg wrapped around my half-naked body.
“Sure, I’m thinking of taking a couple of days off.”
“What? why do you want to do that? the launch party, the meetings with the head of departments…”
“Baby, they will survive a couple of days without me.”
“But,”
“Larry can manage, I need to take care of you.”
“I’m fine Tyler,”
“I know, I’m just making sure that you really are.”
“But,”
She was being difficult and I was getting irritated with her stubbornness. Which made me rolled her to lay on her back and I was on top of her holding my weights on my forearms. I was feeling the thin material of her pajamas when my hand slipped under her top and feel her flat stomach all the way up her naked breasts.
“I love you,” I whispered in her ear while she sighed heavily.
“You’ve said that,” her hands were awkwardly holding my back.
“I just want you to be okay, baby girl,” I kissed the side of her neck, while my hand pull off her top then my lips were to her nipple and my other hand was to her other side.
“Tyler,”
“I thought you wanted to talk,”
I chuckled when I reminded her that she wanted to do that tomorrow.
“Oh, right…” she let out her softest moan when I pinched her nipple and sucking her other side harder.
I decided to drive her crazy by not touching her where she longed the most, I know she must be wet already because I was so fucking hard for her. But I wanted her to want me, I want her to tell me exactly what she wants, starting from our intimacy, hoping that it’ll make her more open in our conversation.
She was parting her legs voluntarily while her moans were getting louder. I took her wrists to the top of her head and play her nipples until she was showing me that she wanted more by arching her back and recite my name over and over again.
“Tyler,”
“Hmm?” I flick her nipple with the tip of my tongue and she shuddered sexily while her wrists were struggling to get out of my hold. I was towering over her and she was wanting me, badly.
“Please what, baby? tell me are you wet? do you want me to lick it off, I bet you taste so good right now.”
She bit her lip, raising her hips trying to get more friction to my growing erection.
“Tyler…”
I sucked her other breast and softly biting and make a hickey under her pink perky nipple.
“Do you trust me?” I said whispering in her ear while my hand tease just below her sexy belly.
“I do,”
“Stay here, don’t move.”
“Tyler,”
“… ssh, I’ll take care of you, baby girl.”
She didn’t say anything, she was back to biting her lip when she looked at me and nodded.
I was back, kneeling between her spread legs while she was blushing when she noticed that I was holding one of my satin neckties in my hand.
“You’re not afraid? what are you feeling right now?”
“I want you,”
I chuckled and run my tie to her naked upper body then stop when it reached her wrists. She moaned when I tie her up and started kissing her inner arms down back to her chest, playing her nipples, and stripping her pajama pants in one swift tug.
“Your panties are so fucking wet,” I ran the tip of my fingers, teasing her over her panties, feeling her dampness while running my tongue on her upper thighs.
I was giving her hickeys on her inner thighs while still not touching her most wanted part. She was moaning my name sexily, arching her back, parting her legs, and sensually moving her hips. I wanted nothing more than to have her, but I needed her to say it, I know she can be the sexy little vixen in bed. Her moves were showing it, her wetness was making her known.
Badly.
“Tyler, please…”
“Please what, baby girl?”
“Have me, take off my wet panties and lick me…” she moaned in a sensual unrestricted manner.
I throbbing to be inside her and fuck her so hard and the heat from the three glasses of alcohol I had earlier was making me so horny for her that I ripped her panties and latched hungrily onto her folds.
Her thighs were parted wider, held tighter while she lets out her frustration as I played her to my slow sensual pace making her leaked more slippery goodness and screamed my name when she finally climaxed.
Fuck!
Her thighs were still trembling when I took off the flimsy bind of my tie. But what didn’t expect was for her to push me to lay on my back while she goes down on me, tracing her wet kisses upwards and tie my wrists just like I did to her.
Double fuck!
Her sexy smirked made my dick grows and stretched my pants seeking her attention. I groaned louder when she lazily trails down, takes off my pajama pants, and seduces my tip with her plump pink lips.
I cursed louder when she finally touch my tip with her tongue and let me feel her wet mouth, sliding down her throat, over and over again.
“Jess, damn it… baby,”
She was stroking the rest of my length and gagged on my dick a couple of times making me cursed louder.
“Get the condom, ride me, baby, please…”
She did as she was told, struggled with the condom but I was finally stretching her while her hands were holding my wrists, keeping me still, while I was moaning in between our kisses.
“Faster, fuck!”
“I’m so close, Tyler, I’m going to…”
She was moving her hips erotically, pleasing me to the point that she finally muffled her orgasm when I move, thrusts hard and fast from under her. She slumped and untie my wrists as I swiftly hold her body flat to mine and kept on pushing in and out of her while she was still clenching me hard.
“Please,”
“Another one baby, you’re so tight, damn…”
It was taking me so much discipline to stroke her insides, holding myself from coming until she was moaning louder in my ear. Jess was breathing heavily when her legs finally gave up on her and we climaxed simultaneously.
“I love you, Jessica.”
She sighed and return my kiss when I flipped her to lay back as I slowly pulled out and discarded the condom.
“You’re not going to the office tomorrow, aren’t you? how many glasses did you have?” she asked looking at the empty liquor glass on my side table while I was back to kissing her lazily.
“Three, and I haven’t had a day off in years if you must know.”
She smiled and continue our intimate cuddling time.
“I love you too, I’m going to have a serious discussion with my psychiatrist about this.”
“Mmh, you don’t know how sexy it is when you told me you’re going to discuss our lovemaking session with your psychiatrist.”
She slapped my chest and told me to stop exaggerating, but I cupped her beautiful face telling her that I’m not while running my thumb to her lips, and told her that she’s amazing.
“Such a sexy little vixen.”