Free Between the Sheets by Julie Prestsater Page B

like nothing
before. Kiss after kiss, his tongue dances with mine until he dips
his head and feasts on the sensitive skin at the base of my neck. I
could hold him here forever, my fingers combing through his hair as
he nips and sucks on my chest. But I can’t continue like this, I
need to see his eyes. I need to look deep into his thoughts and
know that he means what he says.
    My hands mold to his jaw line and tug
his face up toward mine. I can almost feel his heart thumping
rapidly in his chest. His eyes melt into mine and if I’m not
mistaken, they’re a little glassy. And not just from lust, but from
the emotion flowing between us.
    “ Tyler Gelson. I’ve loved
you all my life.”
    Once again, I’m swooped up off the
floor and I’m being carried a few steps to Ty’s bed. “We can get
ready for bed later,” he says, as he lowers me onto his bedspread,
his own body following until he’s horizontal on top of me, holding
up his weight on his knees and elbows. “Right now, I’m going to
take my time showing you just how much I love you.”
    I push on his shoulder till he’s
resting back on his heels, and I’m sitting up. I push him down till
he’s flat on his back and I’m straddling him with a knee on either
side of his waist. “Well you better buckle up, Ty, because I have
my own ideas,” I rock back and forth against his thick pulsing
shaft and his eyes flutter closed, “of how I’d like to express my
never ending love to you.”
     

Chapter 8
    Shelly
     
     
     
     
    “ I wonder what my brother
and Mel are doing,” I say as I walk through the mall with my
husband. You’d think I’d be tired of saying my husband over and
over again by now. But I haven’t. The honeymoon is far from being
over. If last night was any indication, we’ll be newlyweds for
quite some time.
    It’s killing me that Mel is out of
town right now. I’m dying to talk to her, but I know she’s busy. As
much as I’d like to interrupt her little vacay with my bro, I know
they need some time alone. I just wish he’d smarten up already and
take the plunge. His dumb ass is going to end up down here
eventually. Mel is just wasting her time, and gas, visiting him
when I know he’s going to pack it up and come home. It may as well
be sooner than later.
    I could kill him though. My mom and I
have been trying to get him to move home for years. My dad even
pleaded with him to stay before he left, but it takes all five feet
of my petite best friend to get his butt to relocate. He hasn’t
said he’s coming home yet. But it’s just a matter of
time.
    “ Maybe they’re going to
Alcatraz today. Mel mentioned she wanted to do that.”
    Matty sighs. “Why don’t you just call
her? I bet she wants to talk to you too.”
    “ Babe, they’re making up
for all their time apart right now. If you were my brother, would
you want me calling and interrupting?”
    He chuckles. “Absolutely not.” He
leans down and slaps a kiss on my cheek. “I kinda like having you
to myself for a couple of weeks. I can walk around the house naked
if I want and I don’t have to worry about Mel walking
in.”
    “ Like that would ever
happen,” I say, swinging our hands back and forth as we walk toward
the bookstore.
    He’s silent so I glance up at him, and
his knowing look. “Hmm.”
    “ Okay, so that was just one
time. And she didn’t even see anything. You have quick hands. And
big ones too, might I add.” I flash him an exaggerated wink, and he
laughs.
    We make our way to the Starbucks
counter before we start perusing the books. Matty orders a plain
old black coffee while I get a Double Chocolaty Chip
Frappuccino.
    I lean back against my husband while
we wait for our drinks. He rests his chin on the top of my head
while he combs his fingers through the ends of my hair. “I could
fall asleep.”
    “ We can go home and nap.
I’m all for lying in bed naked with you all day. As a matter of
fact, I think that’s what we should do all