All the President's Men 2: Tyler's Tasty Treat (Siren Publishing Classic) Page 7

  “Yes we did, she told me what she and Derek use and about the stoplight system. What do you use?” She was starting to pant, her body needing relief.

  Tyler could see she was responding and wanted to continue. He was done talking.

  “For now, let’s use the stoplight system. I don’t think you’ll need to stop or slow me down this time, but I want you to be comfortable and know that you can.” He told her and leaned down to take her other nipple in his mouth. He wanted the other clamp on so that he could proceed with the rest of his plan. Also tightening this clamp until he felt her wince, he flicked each clamp a few times with his fingers. “Not too tight, are they baby?” he asked.

  “No, not at all, I always make this face, maybe they could be tightened a little,” she answered sarcastically, not knowing that she should never issue a challenge to a Dom.

  “Oh, baby, if you want them tighter, I can do that,” he answered, turning each screw another quarter turn, not too tight yet, but enough that she would notice. She shouldn’t have taunted him.

  “Oh shit, I didn’t mean it,” she groaned.

  “Then you shouldn’t have said anything,” he told her. “Now, no more talking unless I ask you a question. I have a gag and I’m not afraid to use it.” Saying this, he leaned down and kissed her navel before slipping both hands under her bottom and lifting her to his mouth.

  She could tell he wasn’t serious about the gag from the tone of his voice, but it still sent a thrill down her spine.

  Licking her clit, he pulled the little button into his mouth and bit lightly, pulling it with his teeth. Spreading her bottom cheeks with his hand, he widened her enough to slip the tip of one finger just inside her. He didn’t want to do more without lube, which he had in his bag, along with a mid-sized butt plug. He was going to start stretching her. He wanted to take her ass soon. She had looked so sexy in her jeans today, it had taken all he had to keep from taking her during their ride.

  When he pushed the tip of his finger inside her, she moaned and arched in his hands. Rimming his finger around a few times, he continued working her clit with his mouth. He really wanted her humming before he inserted the plug.

  “Oh God, please, please.” She moaned as he continued pushing her. He kept her just on the edge for as long as he dared before reaching for the lube and the plug.

  Lubing his fingers first, he pushed one finger all the way inside her, pushing past the ring of muscle that was there to keep him out.

  She moaned even louder. “It burns, take it out, take it out,” she said, arching and trying to get away from the thing in her ass.

  “Shh, baby, relax, stop pushing against me and it’ll get better.” Tyler was sure that once she gave in and stopped fighting him, she would feel the pleasure. He had known a couple submissives who couldn’t tolerate anal play, and hoped Tammy wasn’t one of them. If she didn’t respond soon he would remove his finger and give her some relief. Usually the more a sub needed release, the quicker their body responded.

  Not moving the finger inside her, he continued sucking her clit, pushing her higher.

  “Oh, it’s…it’s…the burn, I feel it all the way to my clit, oh…oh…oh, I need to…please.” She groaned incoherently, not able to put her needs into words.

  “Yes, baby, I know. I’m going to move my finger around a little. I’ll give you what you need.” Tyler told her, releasing her clit and raising up to lick each little nipple.

  Flicking the clamps on her nipples with his tongue, he slowly started rimming his finger around, stretching her. When he felt she had adjusted, he pulled out and, applying more lube, pushed two fingers inside her, scissoring them to stretch her for the plug.

  Taking her clit back in his mouth, he licked and sucked, pushing her higher, but not giving her enough to push her over.

  Slowly pulling both fingers out, he then pushed three in her and started thrusting them in and out, getting her used to the motion and feel of something there.

  When she was begging and pleading, arching off the bed, he pulled all his fingers out and started feeding the plug into her. Slowly he pushed, keeping a constant pressure. When he had the plug fully seated, he leaned up and over her, taking her mouth in a scorching kiss.

  “I’m going to take you now, baby. It’s going to be tight, so relax with me,” he said against her mouth. He started slowly pushing himself inside her, knowing she would be tight with the plug inside and it would be a totally different sensation for her.

  Moving so slow it was torture for them both, he slowly took her, going deeper and deeper, watching her face to make sure she was enjoying it as much as he was.

  “Oh God, it’s so…so I didn’t know, how can you?” Tammy didn’t know what she was trying to say, only that she needed release and Tyler just kept pushing her higher and higher than she ever knew she could go.

  Having her arms and legs restrained should have scared her, but it made her feel free. All she could do was lie there and let Tyler do as he wanted. She had her safe words, so she knew she could stop things, but she felt safe with him. She trusted him more than she had anyone she ever had trusted anyone in her life. Even though it had only been a short time since he had found her, she knew in her heart that he would never do anything to harm her and would always be there for her.

  Tyler gradually increased the depth and speed of his thrusts, feeling her body respond. When he could tell she was ready and couldn’t hold it back any longer, he let go, telling her to come with him. Tammy saw stars and felt like she had reached the moon, she was floating so high. Every time was better than the last.

  Tyler lay on top of her a brief moment, catching his breath. This girl was amazing and it just kept getting better and better.

  He fell to his side, panting. It had never been like this with another woman. Reaching up, he released her hands, then knelt down to do her legs. He removed the clamps and plug, then got a warm cloth to clean the lube and her fluids. Lying back on his back, he pulled her body to drape over his and pulled a light blanket over them both. The sweat cooling on their bodies would make her cold and he didn’t want that.

  Tyler lay with Tammy across him, letting her rest. They would have to get up soon and eat, then he needed to talk to her about the interview tomorrow and prepare her. They had given her a few details while at Derek’s, but he needed to prepare her more.

  Chapter Ten

  Whey Tyler woke Tammy up, he took her to the big shower in his bathroom. It was a place of luxury. He had spent a lot of time looking for the perfect condo to buy. One of his requirements was a huge master bath and bedroom. Even though the bathroom hadn’t been exactly what he wanted, it had the space he needed to make it his. He had spent a lot of money and a lot of time perfecting the room. Tyler knew that women love a long soak in a huge tub and had made sure his would fit not only his woman, but himself as well. The tub and shower were a work of art.

  The tub was deep and wide, big enough to stretch all the way out, and he could lay flat on his back with room to spare. It was wide enough for two people to sit comfortably side by side and deep enough that when sitting, his head barely cleared the top and could recirculate and reheat the water, keeping it warm for hours.

  There were jets positioned all over the sides and bottom, and all were activated by a control panel on the side of the tub. He also had a remote that would start it filling and the tub would automatically stop filling when it reached a certain level.

  The shower was also huge and had several shower heads positioned at different levels on the ceiling and two walls. The entire bathroom was on a separate heating unit and could be heated or cooled to any temperature within a matter of minutes. The towel rods were heated ,and he had bought the largest, most luxurious towels he could find. He could easily wrap himself and one other person in one towel.

  The last addition to the shower and the tub he had done with the help of Derek, as there were some things contractors didn’t need to know. They had added hidden bolts and
eye rings for restraining a submissive. Yes, the bathroom was any Dom and sub’s dream.

  He started all ten of the shower heads and the heater for the room and soon it was warm and steamy. Standing Tammy under the spray, he grabbed the body wash he had bought just for her. It was mango-scented and edible. He also had lotion and a powder, all edible, to use with her.

  “Wow, that smells incredible. What is it?” Tammy asked when he opened the bottle.

  He explained what it was, where he got it, and what else he had as he ran his hands up and down her body, washing every nook and cranny. Turning her, he removed the bandages from her back, declaring it healed enough that they didn’t need to worry about it anymore.

  Getting down on his knees, he spread her legs and started drifting his hand through her folds. He hadn’t planned on doing more that showering, but couldn’t resist her.

  “Baby, have you ever shaved your pussy?” he asked her, swirling soap through her curls there.

  “No,” she answered with a groan as he brushed her clit.

  “Would you let me do it?” he asked for future reference. It wouldn’t happen now, but soon.

  “Yes, anything,” she moaned, wanting him to touch her clit again. Even though she had just had a mind-blowing orgasm in the bedroom, she was ready to come again. How could he keep doing this to her? Every time was better than the last and she wanted him more all the time. By the time he was done with her, she would be a nymphomaniac. If she had known what she was missing, she wouldn’t have been a virgin as long as she had been.

  Then she wondered something. “Ty, is it always like this?”

  “What, baby?” he asked, looking up from between her legs.

  “Sex, love, whatever we have. Is it always like this?”

  Pulling himself away from her and standing, he sat on the bench in the shower and pulled her onto his lap, adjusting the shower heads so that they were still pointed at them, but not in their faces.

  “Baby, I haven’t been with a lot of women, but I’m not going to lie, I’ve been with a few, and I’ve never felt the way I feel with you with anyone else. I know it’s soon, and I know we don’t know each other very well, but I can’t imagine spending my life with anyone else. You have become very special to me and if something were to happen to you, I’d be devastated. I hope you have some feeling for me.”

  Tammy’s heart melted. She had waited forever for someone to care for her the same way she felt for them. Cupping his face with her hand, she smiled and said. “Tyler, I know it’s soon, but you had a piece of my heart from the moment I first saw you on the road. I know I was pretty out of it that night, but if you hadn’t come back for me, I know I would have lost something good forever. In the short time we’ve been together, you’ve become a very important part of me, a part I don’t want to be without.” She then slipped her hand to the back of his neck and pulled his mouth to hers.

  This kiss started as sweet, but soon he took over and showed her all the passion he was feeling. Turning her so that her back was facing him, he slipped inside her and slowly made love to her. Reaching around, he palmed her nipples and then reached for her clit, taking her to the stars with him.

  They sat in the spray of warm water until they had both recovered, then Tyler stood Tammy up, washed and conditioned her hair before quickly washing himself and leading her out of the shower.

  He wrapped her in a huge warm towel and grabbed one for himself before taking her to the bedroom to dress.

  “Put on something pretty baby and we’ll go eat.” He felt like showing her off. He wanted the world to know this beautiful woman was his.

  * * * *

  After dinner, where they shared a bottle of wine, Tyler took Tammy home and sat her down to explain further what would happen when Derek interviewed her and to ask her a few questions of his own.

  By the time they were done, Tammy was almost falling asleep in his arms. It had been a long day and the wine had made her tired.

  Carrying her to bed, he undressed her and laid her naked in the bed. Tucking her into his bed, he kissed her good night and went to check his messages and laptop.

  There were a couple messages from Derek and one from Dillon. Glancing at the messages from Derek, nothing important, he went to the message from Dillon.

  Tammy’s father had called in a missing person’s report on her. He was desperately trying to find her and didn’t care that he was involving the police to get her back. Rumor was that if he didn’t get her back to the mob, it was “cement boots and hello river” for him. He had really screwed up, stealing that drug money, and the wrong people were pissed at him.

  Dillon had already notified Derek and the FBI. The locals were informed that they were no longer needed and for the moment everything was calm. Not that it would last for long.

  The interview tomorrow was more crucial than they had realized and it was going to be very intense for Tammy. Dillon and Derek had done their best to handle it, but FBI brass was coming down on them. Apparently they had been looking into this mob for years. They had people inside the mob, but they hoped Tammy would be able to provide information they were missing. Tyler doubted it, but had no control over the situation and the interview would progress with or without his consent.

  Finishing what he needed to do, he went to bed himself, knowing he needed rest to be his best for Tammy. She was going to need him after the grueling interview Derek had planned.

  Chapter Eleven

  Tammy was exhausted after the five-hour interview and all she wanted to do was eat and sleep.

  Almost crying, she let Tyler lead her to his truck and help her in. Sitting in the seat, she looked at him and let go.

  “All three of them kept asking the same thing over and over until Derek stopped it. It was like I was not telling the truth. Why do they do that? I told them everything I know. Over and over, I kept saying the same thing. I thought it was just going to be Derek. Why did they need to have him plus three other people ask me? What did I do wrong?”

  She was mentally exhausted. The interview was the worst thing she had been through, other than her kidnapping. Tyler pulled her into his arms and she melted. Sobbing, she let it all out, muttering the word “why” over and over.

  Tyler held her and let her cry. He had known the interview would be difficult, but had no idea that it would affect her this way. When he got her home and settled down, he was going to have a conversation with Derek and find out what the hell had happened. This was bullshit.

  Finally getting Tammy calm enough that he could let her go and drive, he pulled her to lie with her head in his lap while he drove, letting her sleep on the way home.

  When he got her home, he carried her into his bedroom and stripped her before putting her to bed. She needed to eat, but needed rest more. He would feed her when she woke. She barely moved the entire time he was undressing her and settling her in.

  He didn’t want to leave her but needed to talk to Derek and was afraid to disturb her.

  When Derek answered the phone, the first words Tyler heard were, “Look man, I’m sorry. I did everything I could. I had no idea that they were going to take over like that. Is she okay?”

  Taking a deep breath and biting back the words he had planned on saying, Tyler answered, “She’ll be okay. It was really rough on her and she doesn’t understand. Did the asses explain anything to her?”

  Tyler really wanted to yell at someone, but Derek wasn’t responsible and he didn’t need the added aggravation of calming him down, too.

  “No, but let me fill you in. After you two left, I had a talk with the three of them and they explained that this ring has been laundering money and have several federal contacts. They really want these guys. There may be some high level congress involved and you know how these guys like to bust senators.”

  “Yeah, but what did they expect to get from her?”

  “Apparently her father is in deeper than I was told. He’s been involved for a lot longer than I was or
iginally informed and they think she knows more than she’s telling.”

  Tyler ran his hand over his face and asked, “What’s your read on her?”

  “I think she’s being honest. It was taped and I e-mailed the file to you so you can watch and see for yourself, but I don’t read any dishonesty from her. With all the hours she states she was working to support the two of them, she wasn’t around enough to know what he was up to.”

  “Thanks, man, that means a lot. I’ll view the file and get back to you.” Tyler took his laptop and a pair of headphones back to the bedroom. He wanted to be there when Tammy woke up.

  Taking off his shirt and sitting up in the bed, he pulled her head to rest on his abdomen and started the file.

  He had watched over two hours of the interview when he felt Tammy stir. Quickly shutting it down, since he didn’t want her to see what he was watching, he pulled her up his chest to kiss her.

  “Hey beautiful, feeling better?” He smiled at her.

  “Yeah, I’m hungry, can we eat?” she asked sleepily.

  “Sure baby,” he said, getting up and handing her one of his shirts.

  Grabbing the shirt, she smiled, “Can we walk back to the park later? I’d really like to get out for a while.”

  “Whatever the lady wants,” he answered, glad she felt like doing something.

  After they ate, Tyler sent Tammy to dress while he cleaned the kitchen, then they headed for the park. It was nice, but they grabbed jackets in case it got cold.

  Sitting in the park talking, Tyler noticed that the same car kept driving by. He didn’t like the looks of the characters in it. Using his phone he snapped some pictures of the car and sent them to Dillon to identify.

  Tammy looked at him curiously but didn’t say anything. She really didn’t want to know.