The Weekend Surprise (The Cannon Brothers, #2)

by Jade, Ella

  “You’re back.” She threw her arms around Tyler’s neck and placed kisses along his jaw and lips, breathing in his crisp scent. She’d missed his cologne on her skin after spending a night in his arms.

  “I missed you too.” He laughed as he guided her into her apartment. “Wow.” He spun her around so he could get a full view of her dress. “You look hot.”

  “You like?” She waited as he took in every inch of her.

  “I love it, but it’s awfully sexy.”

  “Isn’t that a good thing?”

  “For me, but I don’t want every other guy in this city stealing a look at my girl.” He continued to stare at her as he shook his head. “I told Kendal I wanted something fabulous for you. She really outdid herself.”

  “I feel beautiful.” She twirled around, giggling as she moved in a circle. “The spa day was incredible. Thank you for this surprise.”

  “Don’t be silly.” He pulled her toward him. “You’re beautiful every day, not only today.” He kissed her temple. “I’ve been thinking about you all week. I wanted to do something special for you.”

  “It was very special.”

  “The night is just beginning.” He glanced over at the sofa. “Is that your overnight bag?”

  “Yes.” She went to grab it, but he got to it before she could and slung it over his shoulder.

  “Maybe you should consider leaving some things at my place.” He stroked her cheek. “It makes more sense.”

  “Okay.” She nodded, feeling excited about taking another step in their relationship.

  “Are you ready to go?”

  “Sure, but you haven’t told me where we’re going.” She locked the door behind them. “Not that it matters, because I think I’d go anywhere with you.”

  “Good to know.” He took her hand and led her to his car that was parked in front of her apartment. “I made a reservation at a quiet little French place about three blocks from my apartment. I wanted someplace subdued. We’ve been apart all week, and I wanted us to have a chance to catch up in peace. Away from all the craziness of the city.”

  “Sounds romantic.”

  “I’m nothing if not romantic.” He opened the car door for her. “Although, I’m not sure how I’m going to make it through dinner when I know what dessert will be.”

  “What’s that?”

  “You.” He leaned in and kissed her, inserting his tongue between her parted lips and seeking out hers. After a few minutes, he pulled away. “Do you see how much I missed you?”

  “Uh-huh.” She had to catch her breath. Her lips were warm and moist, and once the kiss ended, she knew she’d have to reapply her lipstick.

  After she slid into her seat, he shut the door and walked around to the trunk, tossing her bag in before making his way to his door. She couldn’t take her gaze off him as he slipped inside and buckled his seatbelt.

  Perfection. She licked her lips when he shifted the car into drive and then placed his hand on her thigh.

  “It’s been a long week.” He checked his rearview mirror before pulling out onto the street.

  “How was California?”

  “Hectic, and I’m still adjusting to the different time zones.” He moved his hand higher, under the hem of her dress. “How was rehearsal today?”

  “Good.” She squirmed when he ran his thumb along her upper thigh, resting it between her legs. How could she be expected to focus on a conversation with his fingers practically in her panties?

  “Am I distracting you?” She saw the corner of his lip curve into a sexy little smile.

  “A little.”

  “I can stop.” He moved his hand lower. “If you want.”

  “I didn’t say you should stop.” She placed her hand on top of his and guided it under her dress. “I was thinking.” She took a breath, trying to get up the nerve to tell him what she wanted. “I really missed you this week, and I was wondering if we could...”

  She stopped. It was a silly thought, especially after he bought her a new dress and paid to make her look so pretty at the salon.

  “Tell me what you want.” His eyes were focused on the downtown Manhattan traffic, but he continued to caress her skin.

  “Maybe we could skip dinner?” She bit her bottom lip when she thought about going back to his place. “It’s a dumb idea.”

  “I like it.”

  “You do?”

  “I do.” He slipped his fingers under the elastic of her panties. “Tell me what you want to do instead.”

  “Go back to your place.” She sucked in a breath when he continued his exploration.

  “What do you want to do at my place?”

  “You’re really going to make me tell you?” She adjusted her position when his fingers brushed her mound.

  “In vivid detail.”

  “Never mind,” she teased. “Let’s go to the restaurant.”

  “I don’t think so.” He made a left at the light. “If you don’t want to be vocal, I can be descriptive enough for both of us.” Before she had time to respond, he moved his finger along her slit. “Someone has been thinking dirty thoughts. You’re so wet for me.”

  She gripped the edge of her seat when he added another finger.

  “As stunning as you are in that dress, I’m going to make you strip for me.”

  “Strip?” What had she gotten herself into?

  “Slowly.” He used his forearm to spread her legs as he fingered her. “I’ll please you with my tongue, because I like those little noises you make when I nip at your clit.”

  Fuck! “Tyler...” That delicious buildup overtook her; the one that had her teetering on the edge of sanity and total madness.

  “I don’t even have to look at you to know what you’re doing.”

  With her legs spread as far as she could manage in the small space, he explored her folds, applying pressure on her sensitive spot every few seconds. Every time he did, the warmth of fluid trickled down her thighs.

  “Your eyes are closed, but not all the way.” He never took his gaze away from the road as his skilled fingers did their job. “Occasionally, they roll upward as your eyelashes flutter. Your breathing has picked up, so I know you’re close as you lick your top lip.”

  Damn, she thought as she darted out her tongue to moisten her lip. How does he know?

  “You’re warm and wet,” he whispered as he turned into the indoor garage of his apartment building. “You’re tight around my fingers. You like when I do this, because you’re a dirty girl.” He inserted another finger, working her faster. “You want to come on my fingers.”

  “Yes...” She clenched around him. “So close.”

  “Do it,” he commanded. “It will be the first of many times tonight. I’m going to fuck you every possible way you can imagine. Slow. Fast. Hard. New ways.”

  He pulled his fingers all the way out before pushing them in. He wasn’t as careful as he’d been during their past encounters, but he wasn’t hurting her. She’d never experienced pleasure like this before. His words drove her deeper, creating the most erotic sensation inside her. Her flesh was heated and covered in a cool sheen of sweat.

  “I’ll take you from behind.” He swiped his thumb along her entrance. “Do you know how deep I could get that way? How receptive your body will be for me?”

  “I—I want that... Now.” She squeezed her eyes shut and shuddered against his hand. “Oh!”

  When she opened her eyes, she noticed they were in his parking spot. The garage was dimly lit. The security booth illuminated the path from his car to the double doors that led to the elevator. He leaned into her and kissed her cheek.

  “Still interested in skipping dinner?” He laughed. “We could still make our reservation.”

  “I’d much rather go upstairs and do the things you just talked about.”

  “What are we waiting for?” He turned the car off. “Let’s go upstairs.”

  Chapter 11

  Taking a deep breath, Tyler punched in th
e code to gain access to his apartment. He had figured the night would end with sex, he never expected it to be so soon. Having Sammy initiate the turn of events had him hotter than he’d ever been. He had to regain some composure before he lost all control and took her on the foyer floor.

  “Would you like a drink?” he asked as he removed his jacket and draped it on the bench by the front door.

  “No.” She reached for his tie. “I already told you what I want.”

  “Technically, no, you didn’t.” He smirked when she undid his tie and unbuttoned the first few buttons of his shirt. “I told you what I wanted, and I’m not wavering.”

  “Can’t I undress you?” She continued to undo the buttons on his shirt.

  “I’m not stopping you, but you will be undressing yourself too.” He gathered her wrists in his hands. “As spectacular as you look in that dress, I want to see what’s underneath it.”

  “I went shopping today.” She moistened her lips with her tongue. “You might like what’s under this dress.”

  “Come on.” He took her hand and led her up the stairs to his bedroom. “Show me.” Once inside the bedroom, he stopped by the bed. Wrapping his arms around her waist, he whispered into her ear. “I’m glad we’re not at the restaurant.”

  She turned to face him. Slipping his shirt from his shoulders, she pushed it from his arms. “Me too.” She kissed his neck as she undid his belt.

  “You’re awfully eager to get my clothes off tonight, aren’t you?”

  “I like the view.” She lowered his zipper and watched as his pants fell to the floor.

  “Let me make this a little smoother.” He kicked off his shoes and removed his socks before stepping out of his pants. He pulled his t-shirt over his head, standing before her in nothing but his boxer briefs. “Better?”

  “I think you’re still over dressed.” Her gaze traveled down his body, focusing on his package.

  “It’s not me who is overdressed, baby.” He stepped closer to her, pulling her into his chest. “It’s your turn to lose some clothes.” He trailed his tongue along her lips. “Take your clothes off for me.”

  She stepped back and smiled before walking over to the floor-length windows that overlooked the city. They were tinted and, because they were up so high, no one could see inside. Standing still for a moment as she gazed out, he watched her. She looked lost in thought as she stepped out of her heels. Reaching behind her head, she lifted her long, dark locks up and turned to glance over her shoulder. “I could use some help.”

  Within a second, he had crossed the room and was standing behind her. Kissing her neck, he lowered the zipper of her dress, trailing his fingertip along her exposed spine, stopping when he reached the clasp of her bra. “This too?”

  “No, thank you.” She turned to face him. “I thought you’d want to see my new underwear.”

  He licked his lips as he watched her push the straps of her dress over her shoulders, allowing the shimmery material to fall to the floor.

  “Perfect,” he mumbled as he stared at her standing before him in a black, lacy bra with a small bow positioned between her breasts. The sheer material gave him a perfect view of her nipples. As his gaze traveled lower, he spied her tiny matching panties. The scrap of material in front hardly covered anything and they seemed to be held together with two thin strips of lace on either side of her hips. “Turn around.” His voice was raw with need.

  When she did as he asked, he saw her bare backside. A thong. She would be the death of him tonight.

  She wiggled her superb round bottom as she paraded around him in her barely-there underwear, trying her hardest to be as sexy as she could. She was doing a fantastic job, he thought as he adjusted his cock. Her long, luscious hair traveled down her back and ended above her panties. He could smell her berry scented shampoo as she moved in front of him. As alluring as her sexual side was, there was still an innocence surrounding her. An uncertainty in her actions that made her the most irresistible woman he’d ever met.

  Mine... He reached for her arm and pulled her to him. “Do you know what you’re doing to me?”

  “Tell me.”

  “I’ll show you.” He guided her hand down his chest and to his cock. “This happens whenever you’re close to me or whenever I think about you.”

  “You make me feel sexy.” She nipped at his bottom lip. “I want to try new things with you.”

  “You are sexy, and you’re all mine.” He slipped his hand up her back and unclasped her bra, rubbing her spine before removing it from her completely.

  “I thought I was supposed to strip for you.”

  “I’m an impatient man, and I need to feel you underneath me.”

  She leaned her head back, exposing the column of her throat to him. Taking her by her waist, he moved closer to her, kissing her neck before moving down to her chest. “I love the way your skin feels against my lips.”

  He dipped his head, taking her nipple into his mouth, sucking and swirling his tongue around the sensitive bud. She cried out in pleasure when he took it between his teeth.

  “You like when I’m rough.” He grinned against her breasts. “I’ve been very careful with you, but...”

  He moved his lips to her other nipple, giving it the same treatment, only this time he bit harder. She moaned as she ran her fingers through his hair, tugging at it when he teased her with his tongue. Blowing on her exposed breasts, he watched as she shivered in his arms.

  He dropped to his knees, kissing her stomach as he went. Hooking his thumbs in either side of her panties, he slid them down her legs, revealing one of his favorite body parts. “I love the new underwear. I’m going to buy you a set in every color.”

  He swept his jaw along the smooth skin of her mound as he helped her out of her thong. Her legs quivered as he kissed her slit, spreading her entrance to gain access to her clit.

  “I’ve missed your taste on my tongue.” He pushed her legs apart before placing an opened-mouth kiss at her entrance. She bucked her hips, only adding to his desperate need for her. Pressing his hands against her ass, he held her center tight to his face, working her with his tongue. His reward was those needy noises she softly moaned as he sucked her sensitive bud into his mouth, darting out the tip of his tongue and stroking it along her folds.

  “Ty—” She raked her fingers through his hair as she thrust her hips in time with him. “Just like that. I can’t—”

  Her body tightened under his hold, every muscle rigid as she let go and released. He placed soft kisses along her thighs as she regained her normal breathing. She dropped to her knees, taking his face between her hands and pressing her lips to his. She kissed him hard before running her tongue along his lips and jaw, tasting where he’d been.

  “Fuck, girl.” He sucked her bottom lip into his mouth as he moved his hands along her torso. “I love the way you’re coming into your own.”

  “I’ve had a really good teacher.” She threw her head back when he took her breasts in his hands, squeezing them as he lowered his head and licked her nipples. “I need you inside me now.”

  “Do you?” He smiled against her chest, breasts heaving forward with each erratic breath she drew.

  “Right now.”

  “Hmm.” He guided her to turn around as he placed her hands on the glass of the window. “Remember what I said in the car? About how deep I could get like this?” He gripped his cock and ran it along her waiting entrance. She was hot and wet from the oral. His cock twitched when his tip touched her slit.

  When she pushed back, he lost it. “Wait.” He kissed her neck as he continued to explore the outside of her sex with his cock. “I need to get a condom.”

  “One more week,” she moaned, and he knew she meant she would have completed a full cycle of her pill. Then they could have sex without any barriers.

  “Can’t wait, but for now, hold that thought.” He reached into his nightstand drawer, fumbled for a foil packet, and quickly sheathed himself. “I’ve wa
ited all week for this.” He lifted her hips, taking his time to enter her from this new angle. “Relax.” He kissed the back of her neck. “I’ll be gentle.”

  “Maybe I don’t want you to be gentle.”

  “Be careful what you wish for.” He shifted his hips forward, thrusting inside her. “Once I unleash the hunger I have for you, I might not be able to pull it back.”

  “Don’t,” she moaned.

  “God, you’re fucking tighter this way.”

  He wrapped one arm around her waist, keeping her flush against him as he explored her stomach and breasts with the other. The more he pounded into her, the more aroused he became. There was something primal about taking her this way, in front of the window with the city beneath them and the moon above them. It was the two of them. Everything else faded into the background. All he could hear were her labored breaths and occasional moans.

  When he opened his eyes, he caught a glimpse of her in the reflection of the glass. Her eyes were closed and her mouth slightly parted as she gave into his desires.

  He sat back on his heels, pulling her with him to settle on his lap. At first, she was clumsy and tense, but once she found her rhythm in this new position, he couldn’t slow her down. Rocking her hips hard against his stomach, she cried out.

  “That’s it, ride me. Let me watch as you come.” He thrust upward, letting her feel all of him. She tossed her head back, resting it on his shoulder as she looked up at him.

  “Kiss me,” she whispered. “I want you to kiss me when I come.”

  As soon as he pressed his lips to hers, a thrush of warmth shot threw him, sending him spiraling. As he came into the condom, he moved his hand up to her throat, holding her in place as he poured everything into that kiss.

  The pounding between his ears drowned out anything else. His eyes rolled into the back of his head, and for a few seconds he felt light and carefree. Total bliss. When he opened his eyes, she was staring up at him with those gorgeous brown orbs. She looked spent. Her hair was tangled and her makeup smudged, but she was the most stunning creature he’d ever seen. In that moment, basking in the afterglow of one of the most spectacular sexual interactions he’d ever experienced, he knew. There was never going to be anyone else. Not ever.