Folding Hearts (Mitchell Family #2)(39)
Author: Jennifer Foor

When Ty got to my lower back I could feel him rubbing his erection over my ass, as if to remind me that this was not just for me to relax. Once he got to my ass it was obvious that it was his favorite part of the massage. He gripped both cheeks and lathered up the lotion to provide to a slippery service. He circled his hands around my butt and down my thighs, letting his fingers gently touch the heat between my legs. When he got to my feet, he turned me around. I watched as he sat on his knees and placed one leg at a time on his shoulders, massaging each foot separately.

He paid attention to what he was doing, but I caught his eyes lingering around my naked body. I continued to tremble in ecstasy. While his hands moved slowly up my legs, my breathing got heavier knowing he was inches away from my sex. He sensed my anticipation and teased me at my thighs before placing soft kisses where I was burning for him. I felt his tongue on me and started to shudder as the heat intensified. I was so hot from his touching me that when his tongue hit that most sensitive spot I cried out in pleasure. “Ohhh! Please. Don’t. Stop.”

Ty grabbed my ass and continued licking as my body finally began to quake. He let his lips linger over my sex, giving me shivers. Finally, he moved his lips up to my stomach and then each breast. He kissed each nipple before our mouths made a happy reunion. I could taste my orgasm as I kissed his lips and it got me even hotter.

I wanted him to spin me around and drive himself right inside, but Ty took his time. We were making love, which was something I wasn’t very good at doing. I had never been with someone that took their time. I guess I had never been with someone that really loved me.

I felt Ty’s hands sliding between my legs and I opened them to make it easier. “You are so wet baby.” His fingers slid right in and the friction was causing me to push my hips into him. “Tell me you want me.”

It was hard to speak when Ty had two fingers inside of me and his other hand was pinching my nipple. “I…I want you Ty.”

“Oh, I can tell you do. It’s so hot.”

Just hearing him talk about it made me want to scream. Thank goodness he finally positioned himself over me and slid his whole girth deep inside of me. Ty rocked in and out of me with a slow precision that I also wasn’t used to. The slower he went the more I screamed out in pleasure. His movements made everything more intense. I watched as the sweat trickled down his chest and he never took his eyes off of mine. I wanted to close my eyes and bite down on my lip, but he kept kissing me, driving his tongue over mine, then pulling away to see my expression. He moved the hair out of my face and buried his head into my neck as I felt him tightening, then eventually collapsing his hot body over mine.

As if that wasn’t just the best thing I had ever experienced, he rolled over, pulling me with him. He looked directly into my eyes. “I love you Miranda.”

“And I love you Tyler.”

Most of the small tea lights had already burned out, but Ty got up and blew them all out before coming back to bed. He grabbed the wine and worked to get it open, while I reached over for the tray of strawberries. He had his feet hanging off the bed so I climbed up behind him on my knees. I held one up to his mouth and watched his perfect teeth bite down on it. He looked so sexy doing it that I was already wanting to have him touching me again.

When he finally got the darn cork out, he took a big drink from the bottle. “Now that is classy,” I teased.

I reached my arms around his back and hugged him. “You keep pressing the twins against my back and I will have to show you what my version of classy looks like.”

“That sounds like a promise.”

He turned to face me. “Let’s get a bath.”

“That tub is not big enough for both of us.”

He reached his arms out as he stood up. “We will make it work. Bring the wine.”

In order for the bubble bath to work, Ty had to get in first while the water ran. In fear of it overflowing, I scooted myself between his legs with my back against his chest. The bubbles filled the tub as Ty reached around and ran the soap all over my wet body. We took turns hitting the bottle of wine until the thing was empty.

This was another first for me. Having someone sit in the tub, washing my body with such gentleness. When he was finished, he wrapped his arms around my chest and held me until the water started to get cold. I had started to drift off when he stood up and grabbed me a towel, wrapping me up before getting one for himself.

“You ready for a sundae?” He asked as we walked out of the bathroom.

“I’m not really hungry.”

“Will you at least watch me eat some?” There was something loaded in his question.

“I guess.”

He let his towel drop to the floor and pulled mine off, before pulling my naked body into the kitchen. Before I could react, he lifted me up onto the counter and turned to the refrigerator. He handed me chocolate syrup, cherries and cool whip and then turned around to face me. “You forgot the ice cream.”

Ty put one hand on either side of my legs. He kissed my neck and then my chin. “No I didn’t.”

“Yes you did.” I pointed to the items on the counter. He grabbed the chocolate and poured some on his finger. I gasped when the freezing cold chocolate hit my nipple. He laughed as he started doing the same thing to the other side. “You are crazy.”

He leaned down and sampled the chocolate on one of my ni**les. “Only for you baby.”

“Holy hell! It’s freezing”

“That is a contradiction my beautiful girlfriend. Now lay back so I can hook this shit up.”

“What do you mean?”

He gently pushed me to lay down on the whole counter. I felt like an idiot just laying there naked, well, that was until he started making it very enticing.

Ty filled my belly button with marachino cherries. He used half a can of cool whip between my legs and I could feel the chocolate syrup drizzle down there, as I started laughing in hysterics. He covered both of my br**sts with cool whip and added one cherry to each side, then stood back like he had created a masterpiece.

“Why did we even take a bath?”

“It was on my to do list,” he said confidently.

“Are you just going to look?”

His eyes roamed from my br**sts to my crotch. “I don’t know what I want first.” He leaned down and filled his mouth with one of my br**sts. When he pulled away his face was covered in whipped topping. “This is the best sundae I ever had.”

No sooner had Ty dove into his food concoction between my legs, did a knock come from the door. He stood up covered in chocolate and whipped topping and in walked Van.