Taming the Storm (The Storm #3)(45)
Author: Samantha Towle

I lick my lips at the thought.

She arches into my touch. “Like what you see?”

I lift my eyes to find hers looking all lusty and sexy as hell.

She is perfection.

Grinning, I say, “Without a doubt.” I lick my lips again, feeling suddenly parched. “You seriously have the best tits I have ever seen in my life. A-fuckin’-mazing. I could stare at them all day and not get bored once.”

She lets out a throaty laugh, causing them to jiggle in my hands.

She rests back onto her elbows and lifts her chin. “Get naked. Now.” Her eyes are watching me with determination.

I don’t usually take well to commands from women. The bedroom is my domain. Sex always runs at my pace. But I don’t want to do anything that might ruin this or set off her crazy mouth, so I’ll keep quiet this time. I have her where I’ve wanted her for a long time, and she’s currently pliable, so I’ll indulge her and do as she asks.

Still, I am a little reluctant to let go of these beauties now that I finally have them in my hands.

Giving them one last squeeze, I smirk. “With pleasure, darlin’.”

I tug my shirt off, letting it join her dress on the floor. When I see the look in her eyes as she stares at me, I get a feeling I’ve never had before.

She’s not looking at me the same way other women do when they know they’re about to be fucked by me.

When a woman has sex with me, she’s having sex with my band, my name, giving herself notoriety. She can say she was fucked by Tom Carter from TMS.

Not that I don’t use women in equal measure.

But Lyla’s not looking at me like that.

The only thing in her eyes is…me.

She’s looking at me like I matter—to her. Like this is real.

Then, she meets my eyes, and something happens. I’m not sure what exactly, but whatever it is, it tightens its hands around my chest, making my lungs burn and my heart pound like a bitch.

Then, she smiles, and her eyes move down my chest, heading south. I almost exhale in relief.

I watch as her gaze hits my cock, which is straining against my jeans, desperate to get out and into her.

Her eyes widen.

I grin.

This I can work with.

Grabbing my cock, I draw the denim even tighter against him, giving her some idea of the size that is about to impale her.

There’s a nervous flicker in her eyes. She bites her lip. Then, she lifts her gaze to mine. I have to stifle a laugh as I watch her force determination into her stare.

“Naked,” she reiterates.

Once again indulging her, I get to my feet.

Standing on the bed, a foot on either side of her hips, I unbutton my jeans and shove them down past my hips, letting my cock spring free.

In surprise, her mouth forms a perfect O, showing me her blow-job mouth, which I’ll be putting to use real soon.

She’s either shocked by the fact that I’ve been commando all night, or she’s amazed by the actual size of my cock.

I’m not what you would call…small.

“Like what you see?” I smirk.

Wide eyes stare back at me. I watch her blink herself back to reality, and I hold back the laughter I feel.

Lifting her eyebrow, she drags her tongue along her lower lip. “Yeah, I like what I see—a lot.”

Jesus. That almost brings me to my knees.

My dick pulses, throbbing against my stomach.

I look down at her pussy. “Lose the panties, Firecracker. Now.”

She practically jumps to attention at the command in my voice. I like that she does. It’ll work well for future fuckings. Moving her legs from between mine, she pulls off those sexy boots. I enjoy the sound of them hitting the floor.

My eyes are fixed on her hands, watching rapt, as she slides her panties off.

Perfect. Just fucking perfect.

She’s blonde there, too. Trimmed to exquisiteness. A sexy landing strip.

A cat flap just awaiting my entrance.

Thank you, God.

I let my eyes roam.

My cock hardens further at the unadulterated sight of her.

Long blonde hair spilling across slender shoulders. Stunning eyes. Soft, creamy skin. Perfect tits.

Then, a wave of anger hits me. She’s wanted me all this time, but she has been denying me, keeping her amazing body from me.

“Don’t ever say no to me again.”

She tilts her head to the side, an unsure smile on her lips. “Okay…”

I choose to ignore the lack of surety in her voice.

Mirroring her, I cock my head to the side. “You really should be naked all the time, you know.”

She throws her head back and laughs. The sound makes my cock ache.

“You’re seriously fucking hot, Firecracker.”

She crooks a finger at me. I get down to my knees and crawl up her body. Unable to stay away a second longer, I crush my mouth to hers.

She moans a sound of absolute pleasure. I feel it under my skin, like a drug slipping into my veins.

Her lips part on a soft moan. I slide my tongue inside her mouth. Holding her head in my hands, I take control of the kiss, deepening it. I’m taking my time, enjoying the feel of her sexy tongue slide against mine.

Then, she wraps her hand around my cock. He jerks at her touch. And so does my control before it snaps.

Our mouths are going at it, hard and fast.

Shit, if I keep this up, it’ll be over before it begins.

Leaving her mouth, I kiss across her jaw to her neck, and I slide down her body until I reach those gorgeous tits of hers.

Tongue on her nipple, I lave it, licking and sucking, getting off on the sweet taste of her.

Lyla arches up, pushing into my mouth, offering herself to me.

Wanting to play a little, I move away.

“Tom, please…” she moans, her hands grabbing my hair as she tries to guide me to where she wants.

I love how much she wants it…wants me.

I blow lightly over her wet nipple, and then I take one of her perfect tits into my mouth. I lick and suck and bite until her nipple is distended, and she’s writhing wild under me.

Her pussy is wet and rubbing against my thigh, reaching for what I’m going to give her three times over before the night is over.

I lift my body slightly and slip my hand between her legs.

She jerks at my touch.

“Jesus, Ly,” I groan. “You’re soaked.”

I knew she was wet, but this is beyond hot. She’s practically dripping down her thighs for me.

I slide my finger through her folds and find nirvana when I push into her pussy. “Fuck,” I hiss, feeling her insanely tight pussy clamping down on my finger.