One of her hands came off my shoulder and slipped down the front of her shorts. She started to rub herself, searching for her release. Her hand moved swiftly, rubbing circles against her clit. I wished we were naked, so I could watch her touch herself. She was so damn sexy, as she threw her head back in wild abandon.
I felt her walls begin to clench around me in wave after wave, as she came hard around my dick. She leaned forward and bit my shoulder, stifling her screams, as she rode out her orgasm. I pumped harder, desperate now, sliding her up and down my cock… faster and faster. I felt the pressure build, taking me closer and closer until I exploded inside her. She pressed her hips into me, taking me all and pushing out the last of my orgasm.
I leaned back against the wall as she collapsed on top me. Her head rested on my shoulder, as my hand made lazy circles on her back. We were both breathing hard, trying to catch our breath. We sat there is silence, basking in the afterglow of what we had just done- fucked in desperation, in the dark, on the side of her parents’ house.
“I used you,” she whispered into the night.
“I know.”
Chapter 23
Kyla
I slept late the next morning, feeling sated and content. I woke to the sunlight streaming through the blinds, catching me in the eye. I rolled over and sighed, replaying last night in my mind. I used Tyler to forget. I should have felt bad, but I didn’t.
My phone buzzed on the night stand next to my bed. I reached my hand over, aimlessly searching for my phone. I finally felt it under my fingertips, and pulled it to my face to look at the screen. I smiled when I saw Ty’s face lit up.
I answered the call and pulled the phone to my ear, my voice raspy, “Good morning.”
“Good morning, beautiful. How’d you sleep?”
“Like a baby. Thank you for last night.”
“Anytime,” he chuckled. “How are you feeling today?”
“Much better,” I answered honestly.
“You up for a party tonight?” he asked. “Cole is having a big Fourth of July blow out tonight. Sounds like everyone’s going to be there.”
“It might be just what I need.”
“I thought I was just what you need,” he teased me.
“You are, Ty. Always.” And he was.
“Pick you up at six?”
“I’ll be waiting.”
I called Tori. She and Chris were going to Cole’s tonight too. I was excited about the party. It would really be the last time that everyone from school would be together before we all went our separate ways in the fall. I knew my time with Tyler this summer was coming to an end, and I wanted to enjoy every minute I could with him.
I spent a little extra time getting ready. I had been such a wreck yesterday, I wanted to look pulled together. I left my hair down and kept my make-up light. With my deep tan, I really didn’t need much. I threw on a pair of jean shorts and a sparkly black tank top. The bruises on my arm showed, but it was too hot to wear long sleeves. I grabbed a light-weight zip-up before walking out the door. If I started to feel self-conscious I could cover the bruises with it.
I saw Tyler pull up and ran out to him as he was getting out of the car. I leapt into his arms and wrapped my legs around his waist, catching him off guard. Crashing my lips to his, I kissed him deeply. He spun me around, as I laughed like a giddy girl.
“What’s got into you?” he smiled down at me, holding me tight in his arms.
“I just love you so much and I want us to have some fun tonight,” I smiled back at him, barely containing my excitement.
“Well, that is the plan.” He set me back down on my feet, “Let’s go!”
We hopped into his Challenger and sped off towards the party. The windows were down and I let the wind rush through my hair. I slipped off my sandals and put my feet up on the dashboard. I turned up the radio and leaned back against seat, closing my eyes. Lady Antebellum’s Need You Now blared through the speakers. I wasn’t a big country fan, but something about this song called to me. It reminded me of how I had needed Tyler last night and he had been all too willing to oblige. Before I realized it, I was singing along with the song, pouring all my feeling for him into the words- It’s quarter after one, I’m all alone and I need you now. Said I wouldn’t call, but I lost all control and I need you now. And I don’t know how I can do without. I just need you now… I kept singing ‘til the song ended, belting out the lyrics, lost in my own head.
When I opened my eyes, Tyler was staring at me, making me feel awkward about singing out loud.
“What? Why are you looking at me like that?” I questioned, feeling the blush creep into my cheeks.
“I’ve just never heard you sing before,” he smiled that panty dropping smile. “That was sexy as hell!”
“Yeah, well it’s usually just an in-the-shower thing,” I rolled my eyes.
“Well, showering together just became number one on my priority list this summer.” By the way he was eye-fucking me, I knew he wasn’t kidding.
“Is that so?” I smiled coyly at him. “Another night Romeo. We have a party to go to tonight.”
“That, we do, baby girl!”
We pulled up to Cole’s house a few minutes later. There were already a lot of people there and we had to park down the street. As we walked into the backyard, hand in hand, we could see that Cole had pulled out all the stops for this party. His house backed up to a private lake, and a bonfire was already burning on the beach. Tables of food and drinks were lined up on the patio and a DJ was set up on the upper deck.
Cole approached us, “Hey, guys. Glad you could make it.” Tyler and Cole did that man handshake guy-hug thing. “Kyla, you’re looking beautiful, as always.”
“Thanks, Cole. This is really amazing!” I said.
“Yeah, my parents are cool. They’re in Chicago for the weekend. Drinks are in the cooler. Help yourself.”
“Cool, man. Thanks!” Tyler answered.
“No problem. Have fun.” Cole turned away to talk to another group of people walking in.
Neither Tyler nor I were big drinkers, but we headed over towards the coolers anyway. Tyler popped the top. “What do you want, babe?” he asked me, pulling out a beer for himself.
I looked at him skeptically. “Don’t worry. I’m gonna keep it cool. I have precious cargo to drive home, but I want you to have a good time. I think you deserve it. Besides, maybe I’ll get lucky later,” he waggled his eyebrows at me.
“Maybe, you will,” I flirted with him. “I’ll just have a wine cooler.”
He opened the bottle and handed it to me. I took a long drink and the berry flavor washed over my tongue. God, that tasted good.
Tyler went over to talk to some of the guys from the team and I found Tori with some of the girls from the cheer squad.
“Hey, girl!” Tori pulled me in for a tight hug. “I heard Tyler knocked some guy out at the marina yesterday, saving your honor. That’s soooo romantic!”
“Yeah, he did. But, I’m actually trying to forget about it,” I said, as I held my drink up.
“Finally! ‘Bout time you decided to cut loose. I’m so proud of you,” she teased me.
“Couple more of these and I won’t care anymore,” I said draining the bottle in my hand.
My second drink went down smoother than the first. Before I knew it, I was on my fourth, and we were shaking our asses to the music the DJ was pumping out. I was a little tipsy and feeling good. Most everyone had moved down to the beach by the bonfire, so Tori and I headed down there too. Everyone was drinking and dancing on the beach, enjoying what was probably our last time together.
I found Tyler sitting in a beach chair by the fire. The flames from the fire illuminated his face and made him look even sexier than he already was. Standing there, I took him in. His blue eyes sparkled in the flames. The music was thumping and people danced all around us.
The song switched to Rihanna’s Where Have You Been. When Tyler turned and saw me standing t
here, I saw the lust in his eyes. Heat pooled low in my belly and I suddenly felt frisky. Without breaking eye contact, I downed the rest of my drink and handed the bottle to Tori.
“You go girl!” she encouraged.
I looked him in the eyes and walked towards him. I swiveled my hips, digging my toes into the sand. When I was finally in front of him, I reached down and fisted the front of his shirt. Kissing him deeply, I pulled him to his feet. Releasing the kiss, I kept staring into his eyes, hypnotizing him. I started walking backwards, beckoning him to me with the tips of my fingers.
He willingly followed and placed his hands on my hips. The beat picked up and I raised my hands up over my head and started rocking into him. My hips found the rhythm of the music and I let it take over. My hands went to his shoulders and his hands slipped down to cup my ass. I shamelessly ground myself into him. I felt the bulge in his shorts rub against my heat and I lost it. I started swinging my hips back and forth, teasing him, slowly lowering to the ground, raking my nails down his chest ‘til I was crouching down in front of him. I pushed back up, rubbing my breasts along his body as I went, my hands skimming along his legs and back to his hips.
Tyler quickly turned me, so that my back pressed up against his chest. His arms went around my waist, pulling my ass into his hard on. We rocked together, forgetting everything and everyone else. I reached up to clasp my arms around his neck, closed my eyes and leaned my head back into his shoulder. We danced as if our two bodies were one. We were on fire with want. Need. Lust. The slight buzz I had, erased all my inhibitions.
Tyler leaned down and whispered in my ear, “You ready to get out of here, baby?”
“God, yes! But don’t you want to stay for the fireworks?” I questioned softly.
“Oh, there will be fireworks. I promise you.”
Chapter 24
Tyler
I held Kyla’s hand tight, as we practically ran down the street to where my car was parked. I pressed her up against the car and devoured her lips, kissing her hungrily. When we finally came up for air, I opened the door for her and she slipped in. I moved to the driver’s side and started the engine. The look in her eyes told me everything I needed to know.
I punched the gas and headed back to my house. “Where are we going?” she asked.
“My parents are at the casino for the night. They went downtown to see the fireworks and won’t be home ‘til the morning.”
“Perfect,” she moaned. She leaned close, reaching over to touch my leg. Her hand crept higher, ‘til she was rubbing my hard-on. I loved this side of her. Most of the time she was quiet and reserved, but when it came to sex, all bets were off. It was like she flipped a switch, going from sweet to sexy in a matter of seconds.
“You’re killing me, baby,” I growled into her hair. My hand moved to the hem of her shorts and I ran my finger up under it. I skimmed along her thigh until I reached her wetness. I loved how she was always so ready for me.
“Drive faster,” she ordered, her voice breathless. “I can’t wait much longer. I want you so bad.”
I took the next turn a little too fast, speeding towards our destination. The short drive seemed to last forever, as she teased me, pulling my zipper down, and reaching inside. Concentrating on driving had never been such a challenge. With her hand on my dick, it took every bit of self-control to keep from swerving. We pulled up to the house and were out of the car in a flash.
I took her hand and pulled her along the sidewalk, through the door, and up to my room. Slamming the door shut behind us, I pushed her up against it. She reached down, grabbed the hem of her tank, lifted it up over her head and threw it to the floor. I scooped her up in my arms and her legs wrapped tightly around my waist. I pushed her back against the door and ravished her mouth. We were a mess of tongues and teeth and lips. I loved this girl with all my heart. She was my undoing.
I carried her to the bed and set her on the edge. She was already unbuttoning her shorts and I helped her pull them off, throwing them over my shoulder. I scanned her body, still in her black bra and panties, from her long silky hair down to her pink painted toes. “You are so beautiful, Kyla. I can’t get enough of you. You have no idea what you do to me.”
Reaching forward, she rubbed her hands along the front of my shorts. “I think I have an idea. But, you’re wearing too many clothes.”
I quickly toed-off my shoes and pulled my shirt up over my head. She was already to work on my shorts, undoing the button and zipper. I pushed them down my hips and stepped out of them. There was no hiding how turned on I was, the tent in my boxer briefs left no question.
I kneeled down in front of her and caressed her thighs up to her hips. I tucked my fingers under the material and gently pulled her panties down her legs and off. I pushed her knees apart and gazed at her perfect pussy. Her wetness glistened, showing me just how much she wanted me. I leaned in for a taste and licked through her folds. “So perfect, baby.” I poked my tongue into her heat, exploring and devouring her wetness and rubbing it over her clit. She moaned in pleasure, putting her hands on my head and pushing me into her center. I sucked her clit into my mouth, my tongue sweeping across her most sensitive part.
She fell back on the bed and pushed her hips up into my face. I lifted her leg up over my shoulder and continued my assault of her pussy. “Tyler,” she moaned. “Finger fuck me…please.” I slipped two fingers into her wetness and started pumping them in and out of her. Hooking them inside her, I searched for that spot that made her go crazy. “Oh god, oh god!” she screamed. I added another finger, stretching her further, and sucked her clit hard. That was all it took to push her over the edge, her back arched up off the mattress and she screamed my name. I felt her pussy clenching around my fingers as I pumped her through her orgasm. I would never tire of watching her fall apart from my touch. She was exquisite.
I placed my knee on the mattress and crawled up her body, pulling her further onto the bed. I placed my hands beside her head and stared down at her. I took her arms and placed them up over her head, locking her wrists with my hand. “Open your eyes. I want to see you when you taste yourself.” She obeyed, as I leaned down and powerfully kissed her, sticking my tongue deep into her mouth. Her tongue twisted with mine, frantically. “Do you taste that? Do you taste yourself on my tongue?” She slowly nodded her head. “So good.”
I reached down and pulled the cups of her bra down, exposing her tits. I sucked one into my mouth, running my tongue across her hard nipple, and rolled the other between my finger and thumb. “Harder,” she moaned.
“I don’t want to hurt you, Ky.”
“You won’t. You could never hurt me. Suck harder.”
Her wish was my command as I sucked her tit harder into my mouth, pulling and gently biting. I moved to the other one and sucked it hard. She moaned louder and arched off the bed. I slipped my hands behind her back to undo the clasp of her bra. I slid it down her arms and threw it with the rest of our discarded clothes. I rubbed both her tits, filling my hands with her beauty. “So perfect. So beautiful. I gotta be inside you. Now!”
“Take me, Ty. I want to feel you deep inside me. Please…”
Her words were my undoing. I reached to the night stand and took a condom out of the drawer. I slid my boxer briefs off and slipped it over my hardened cock. I pushed her legs further apart and eased into her pussy. I pushed in slowly, savoring the feeling of her tightness gripping me. “You’re so tight, baby. You feel so good.” I eased back out and pushed in, harder this time. I wanted her to feel every inch of me. I hovered over her, keeping my weight on my hands, so I wouldn’t crush her tiny body.
She wrapped her legs around me, locking her ankles behind my back. It shifted her angle, and made it that much better. I picked up my pace, pushing into her over and over. She gripped my shoulders and dug her nails into my back. She bent her neck back and closed her eyes. “Oh god... That feels so good,” she rasped out. She pushed her hips up into mine and began gyrating against m
y dick, pushing me deeper. She was searching for another release and I would give it to her. I thrust harder and harder, as she pushed up into me again and again. “I’m so… so close, Ty.”
“Me too, baby. Come with me. Come with me, Kyla!” My words pushed her over the edge again, screaming out in pleasure. She shattered beneath me, as she held on tight around my neck. I felt her pussy pulsing around my dick in wave after wave of pleasure. Two more thrusts and I was releasing everything I had into her. I threw my head back, buried myself deep inside her and rode out the high, pushing deeper and deeper. It was the most intense orgasm I’d ever had. I finally collapsed on top her in exhaustion and quickly rolled to the side. “That was… there are no words,” I panted into her hair.
“Intense? Awesome? Amazing?” she supplied.
“Yes to all of it.” I answered her. I raised up on one elbow, looked deep into her emerald eyes and bared my heart to her. “I can’t explain how I feel about you. The word ‘love’ doesn’t seem to be enough. It’s so much more than that,” I whispered softly as I twisted her long locks around my finger.
“I know what you mean,” she assured me. “I feel the same way. It’s like when were apart, a piece of my soul is missing and I’m not complete unless I’m with you.”
“Exactly. Now that I’ve found you, I can’t imagine my life without you. It would destroy me,” I confessed into the dark.
“It would destroy me too. I think we were destined to be together. Always.” She whispered.
“Always.”
Chapter 25
Kyla
The next day, I met Tori for lunch. We had been best friends forever, but since Tyler and I had gotten together, we just didn’t see each other like we used to. I was in serious need of some girl-time.
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