Beta Tyler
his hands trail lower down my butt as he squeezes them lightly, making me squeal.
"Down, boy," I whisper, making him chuckle. I kiss his lips and trail my hands around his neck as our foreheads meet. "Can you blame a guy? Just look at you? You got me going crazy for you.!" he whispers, trailing his tongue over my mark.
The small gesture causes me to shiver as my body tingles. The joining of our skin always causes me to have sparks all over.
I know I'm used to being in the fight or flight survival mode, but if I'm going to make things work with Ty, I need to start trusting him. He's trying so hard; I know he is, and for that... I love him more.