Everything about Alisha had Tyler ignoring any red flags or consequences.
Did he know where they would be in three days? Not at all, but he knew he’d hate himself if he didn’t take advantage of this opportunity that had been handed to him.
The moment he laid her down, Tyler simply took in the sight before him. He’d dreamed of this for years, never fully believing intimacy with Alisha was ever possible. Now he couldn’t figure out why he hadn’t taken this risk before.
She eased her legs apart to make room for him as she reached her hands up. The silent invitation coupled with the passion in those cobalt eyes of hers stirred even more desire within him. He’d known the playful side, the structured side, and the friend side of Alisha. Now he was learning about a whole other level, and he didn’t want to waste a single moment. They might have a time limit here, but he wanted to absorb every single second of their time together.
Tyler flattened his palms on either side of her head as he settled between her bent knees. Her fingers curled around his shoulders as she locked her ankles behind his back. He looked into her eyes to make sure he didn’t see any hesitancy or doubt, but all he saw was desire—and then she smiled. That did it. That simple gesture kicked up his arousal as he joined their bodies.
Alisha instantly let out a low groan as she arched her body toward him. He couldn’t take his eyes off her, and he couldn’t move. This was that sliver of time he’d wanted to lock away. To always remember. The way Lish had no guards up, no cares, only passion and vulnerability—it was the sexiest thing he’d ever experienced in his life.
She tipped her hips and tightened her knees against his sides, silently urging him on, and that’s all the prompting he needed. Tyler started moving as he steadied himself with one hand and reached to grip the back of her thigh with the other.
With the way she still had her body bowed, Tyler took full advantage of all that exposed creamy skin. He pressed his lips to the side of her neck, inhaling that familiar floral aroma he always associated with her. He wanted to pull in every part of her as their bodies moved so perfectly together. When her fingertips bit into his skin and she pressed her heels into his back, Tyler continued to taste her. She was close, and he wanted to make sure she experienced the maximum amount of pleasure.
But as her body quickened, his own climax started to build. His hold on the back of her thigh tightened, and Alisha’s arms wrapped around his neck as if trying to pull him even closer.
When she cried out, Tyler lifted his head, needing to watch her come undone. But he was right behind her, following her into the euphoric state that once again left him wanting more.
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