(SASHA)
He reaches down, undoing my belt then unzips my pants. Is he just doing this because I got really angry or what?
"I need to fuck." He says with sarcastic emphasis on the K.
A shudder ripples through me and I clamp his hips. "W…wait."
"What?"
"Don't start something you won't finish," I warn.
"You'd better finish." He snickers. "Inside me."
I bite my jaw and a growl escapes me when he tugs my dick out of my underwear. I suck a breath through my teeth as blood flows to my cock that was restricted before. It juts straight up from my zipper and the scent of Tyler's slick fills my nostrils. I'm turned on even more. My nails scrape beneath his shirt and I drag them over his nipples. He hisses as lust sizzles through his eyes.
He inches closer to me, and my breath shudders. "Tyler…"
"Mmh…"
