“No fucking way I’m gonna miss a night with you. Leave your bathroom window open, baby.”
A huge grin replaced my frown. “Seriously?”
“Seriously. I’m coming in Romeo style. It is the east, and Jo is the sun. Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, who is already sick and pale with grief, and open that goddamn window now.”
I giggled. “Now?”
“Yes, Jo, now.”
I hurried to the bathroom and opened the window. Then I peered at the fire exit ladders. They were old and tricky to climb. “But the orchard walls are high and hard to climb,and the place death, considering who thou art,if any of my kinsmen find thee here.”
“With love’s light wings did I o’er-perch these stairs; for rusty metal limits cannot hold love out.”
I giggled again at how silly and yet so romantic this was. Tirone knew his Shakespeare and that alone was enough to make me fall in love with him. That and his incredible abs and Adonis belt along with his hopeless sweetness underneath the dark surface.
A cap appeared down the building. Then his head popped up, and I saw his grin. He hung up and started climbing. I couldn’t look. If he slipped or got hurt, I’d scream and everybody would know about us. I mumbled a prayer until his head peeked in from the window.
Swiftly, I helped him in and threw myself into his arms. “Thank God.”
He shut the window. Then he took off his cap, his lips possessing mine. He cupped my ass, picking me into his embrace and putting me on the bed.
“So glad you’re here. I’m so tired and sleepy,” I teased.
“Yeah?”
“Yeah,” I feigned a yawn.
“Well, I’ll make you sleep, but not before I punish your holes hard and long, starting with that mouth. Get on your knees and keep it open, you little slut.”
My whole body tingled with arousal. With Ty, I’d discovered I had a degradation kink. I liked it whenhecalled me names and treated me like a whore.Hiswhore that needed to be punished because I was such a bad girl.
It was a form of therapy that eased my guilt about our relationship and helped with some of my daddy issues, too. Not to mention how much it turned Ty on. There was nothing that could bring me to the edge as fast as the groans and growls Ty made when he was aroused.
Blushing, I went down on my knees and opened my mouth wide waiting obediently for his cock to punish me.
He watched me, taking his time, and then he just sauntered to the bathroom. It was a part of the game, the wait, the anticipation, a form of punishment on its own.
That and I knew he was going to clean up after that climb. Ty was a neat freak and incredibly clean, not just for a boy, but for people. Another thing I loved about him, but sometimes it hovered around OCD. Not justa littlelike he’d said.
When he came out, he was shirtless, bestowing me with the view of his strong pecs and gorgeous abs. He tipped my chin up and held my gaze long enough to build on my desire. Then he pushed his thumb inside my mouth. “Suck it.”
I licked it first and then wrapped my lips around it like I’d do with his cock. Then he put another finger, and I sucked them both. His eyes darkened, and his chest puffed out with a hissing inhale. He started to work his belt, and then the button of his jeans.
I glanced down at the forming bulge, but he tilted my chin back up quickly. “Did I say you can take your eyes off me?”
I shook my head, still sucking.
“Eyes on me. The whole fucking time.”
Teasingly, he took his time to pull his cock out. My heart sped when he took his fingers out of my mouth and rubbed the saliva around his length. I couldn’t help myself and took a peek.
“What the fuck did I just say?”
“I’m a very bad girl,” I said playfully.
“Yes. You have to be punished.” He held his hardness and rubbed the tip against my lips. Then he slapped my mouth with it. “Open wide.”
Locking my gaze on his, I took as much of him as I could and closed my lips. The way he always hissed and how his eyes rolled back at first contact scorched me with need.