Chapter 27. Going for It

Tanesha gave a sharp cry of distress. And then without thinking, she bent down to pick up the towel, exposing her pussy to Ty in the process. Wild horses wouldn’t have been able to hold Ty back at that point. In four long strides, his chest was plastered flush against Tanesha’s back, the contrast between their bodies so strikingly captivating. Where Ty was hard, virile, and light, Tanesha was soft, alluring, and dark. Ty thought it was stunningly poetic. 

He snatched the towel from Tanesha’s shaky fingers and flung it on a nearby chair. Ty loved the tiny erotic sound…a cross between a moan of desire and a groan of protest…that fell out of Tanesha’s lips. With a groan, he wrapped his arms around her tiny waist and pushed aside her wet hair to expose her delicate neck. Then he kissed that downy soft, sweet spot, his lips nuzzling sensuously along her neck. It was so arousing and so pleasurable Tanesha’s breath hitched.

“Skull…” She breathed shakily, feeling her kne