Chapter 10
Exactly one hour later, Tyler Lockwood pulled up to the Salvatore residence and blared his horn. There was no way he was stepping foot inside his enemy's home, that wouldn't end well. He still couldn't believe he was doing this, actually teaming up with vampires, and felt sickened every time he thought about it. This wasn't right, but if it protected the people of Mystic Falls, then Tyler was willing to use trickery and whatever else to get answers out of Simone.
Simone walked out a few minutes later, wearing a dark magenta leather skirt with an off the shoulder black short sleeved top, two inch black Manolo Blahniks on her feet. Her ash blonde tresses hung down and teased around her face, which had minimal makeup on it. Natural eye shadow, black liner and magenta colored gloss that shimmered in the dark.
Tyler suddenly had to learn how to breathe again.
Simone froze at the sight of the beautiful sleek black vintage 1971 Buick GS sitting in Damon's driveway, her mouth dropping open. Pure unconditional want filled her jade eyes as Simone devoured every inch of the vehicle, almost afraid to move toward it even a fraction. When Tyler saw Simone pause from walking toward him, he frowned and stepped out of the car, hoping she was alright.
"Simone…?"
"This is YOUR car?" Simone gaped, suddenly remembering Damon making a comment regarding Tyler's car and was pleased to find his words reigned true.
Tyler smirked, glancing back at his baby and nodded, his dark eyes meeting hers again. "I'm the one driving it, so yes it's mine." It was a sweet sixteen birthday present from his parents and Tyler had never loved an item as much as he did this car.
"It's gorgeous…and here I thought Damon Salvatore had the best car in town." Simone replied cheekily, heading toward it and could tell Tyler took very good care of it, which was a good thing since these types of vehicles weren't seen often nowadays.
Grinning at her brazenness, Tyler walked around the car to open the passenger door, thoroughly enjoying the elated expression on her face. "Care to go for a ride with me in it then, Ms. Turner?" He asked affably, really wanting Simone in his car, his brain slowly starting to slide in the gutter.
Flashing a breathtaking smile, Simone didn't waste another second gawking and rushed over to where Tyler stood, his dark eyes practically devouring her whole. "Don't mind if I do, Mr. Lockwood." Winking, Simone carefully slipped into the passenger seat, the touch of leather against her skin heavenly.
For a split second, Tyler was almost afraid Simone would orgasm on his pristine leather seats, which would normally anger him. He didn't allow any food, drinks or sexual encounters in his baby, treating it with the utmost care. However, the sultry look that crossed Simone's face made Tyler want to toss the third rule out the window, the brown in his eyes blackening instantaneously.
"Buckle up." He rumbled, trying to keep the huskiness out of his voice and failed miserably.
Simone did a full body shiver at the sound of his voice and watched as Tyler walked around to the driver's side, sliding behind the wheel. The engine purred and roared to life at the slight turn of the key and Simone felt the vibration run from the top of her head to the tips of her freshly painted magenta toes. It was without a doubt the most divine sound Simone ever heard, pure music to her ears.
"I have a question for you before we leave." Tyler stated, watching as her dreamy jade eyes met his and smiled, reaching across the seat to run a finger down her cheek. "First off, you look stunning tonight." He had to get the accolades out of the way, taking her hand to brush his soft lips against the knuckles. "Second, I know you feel the tension between us." Tyler didn't need to say what kind, he hoped anyway, because it was too tangible not to sense.
Simone squeezed his hand in response, nodding, her heart rate kicking up a notch. "Yes there is." She had an itch that was in dire need of scratching, already feeling the heat submerging her body. "What do you propose we do about it?"
Tyler gritted his teeth, a groan passing between his clenched teeth and couldn't believe how forward and blunt this woman was. "Well, we can go on a 'proper' date and get to know each other slowly over food and a few drinks or…" He trailed off, pausing purposefully and proceeded to bring her fingertips up to his mouth, tantalizing them with his hot tongue.
The sensation of Tyler's administrations made Simone heady, her blood heating and could already feel her panties moistening. "Or you can take me some place a little more secluded and get to know me in every way possible." She concluded, telling him exactly what she wanted to happen and smirked seductively when Tyler let out an audible groan.
"I think that second idea is the winner, Simone." His voice had dropped several octaves, sounding rough and raucous; a carnal need overriding every irrational thought in his mind.
"Couldn't agree more, Tyler."
Slamming the car in reverse, Tyler peeled out of the Salvatore's driveway and hoped Simone was prepared for what she asked. Simone felt very bold and glided her hand across the leather to his jean covered thigh while he drove, a wicked smile curving her lips. Tyler's hands gripped the steering wheel tightly and he had to reign in his inner animal so he didn't rip it off because of his superior strength.
"Christ, what are you doing to me?" He growled in a hiss, almost matching the rumble of his car and that just made Simone hotter.
"Just keep driving and enjoy."
Simone knew she couldn't take the seatbelt off, but that wouldn't stop her from giving Tyler a little sample of what was to come that night. Her hand moved from his thigh to run a single magenta painted fingernail down the hard bulge pressing painfully against his jeans. That looked very painful indeed, Simone's jade eyes darkened to a deep forest green as she glanced up at him, smiling at the sight of Tyler trying to remain controlled.
As soon as Simone slid the zipper down to alleviate the pressure, Tyler let out the biggest sigh of relief because the pain ceased a little. "Don't." He rumbled, stopping her hand from reaching inside to free him completely and shook his head. "Patience, we're almost there…"
Tyler decided to take her to his place deep in the woods where nobody would be able to hear her screams. Shortly after graduation, Tyler built a small two bedroom house on the Lockwood premises. The house was strategically placed right by the cellar he used to chain himself up every full moon, making it much easier and gave him more time to make sure he couldn't get loose. Once Tyler morphed into a wolf, he was uncontrollable and would rip into anything he could reach, including people, so he had to take extra precaution.
Pouting, Simone reluctantly pulled her hand away after zipping him back up, feeling a little disappointed that he stopped her playtime. That fine, she could continue it once they arrived wherever he was taking her. Simone honestly didn't blame Tyler for not wanting any shenanigans happening in his beautiful car, knowing she would be the same way if the roles were reversed.
A few minutes later, Tyler turned on a black paved road and slammed his foot down on the gas, flying down it at top speed, the engine revving dangerously. Simone squealed out at the exhilarating feeling, the trees they passed by blurred due to how fast he was going. Somebody was definitely in a hurry, Simone mused, and she would be lying if she said she didn't reciprocate the notion.
Tyler suddenly slid his beast to a sliding stop, dust flying up around the wheels and got out before Simone could catch her breath. She blinked when Tyler practically ripped the door off its hinges and unbuckled her, yanking her out of the car on trembling legs. This woman had riled him up in a way Tyler never felt as his blackened eyes pierced hers, his breathing exceedingly heavy.
"Where are we?" Simone breathed out, absolutely no fear in her dark forest green orbs, running her hands down his shirt covered chest.
"My place." Tyler answered in a low rumble and reached beneath her skirt, grabbing her panties, tearing them right off her body. "You can't enter wearing these." He dangled the ripped material from his hand, wrapping his free arm around her waist, and sealed his mouth to hers before she could react or respond.
As far as Simone was concerned, that animalistic gesture just created more sparks in her burning body, returning the passionate kiss. Tyler shoved the panties in the back pocket of his jeans and lifted Simone with ease, her legs wrapping around his waist, carting her to the front door. He didn't bother locking up his house because nobody was stupid enough to trespass on the Lockwood's property and break into it.
Stumbling inside, Tyler slammed Simone against the door, effectively closing it and didn't bother taking their time undressing. Simone buried her fingers in his short soft black hair, opening her mouth for entrance when his tongue slid across her lips, moaning at the taste of Tyler Lockwood. He had a rustic, musky scent that reminded her of the woods surrounding them and it intoxicated her.
The sound of his zipper freeing his pulsating erection made Simone do another full body shiver, her sex quivering with anticipation. When Tyler pulled back to ask the inevitable 'sure' question, Simone pressed her finger over his lips to silence him, kissing him again. Tyler had his answer, already having the condom in his hand he procured from his front jean pocket and ripped it open with his teeth. Shoving his jeans down from his hips to his thighs, Tyler kept her pinned against the door, blinking when she suddenly stopped him.
"I'm on the pill." Simone informed him breathlessly, taking the condom and tossed it to the side. "I hate those things; I want to feel all of you."
"Hold on tight, baby."
A deep moan escaped her at the feeling of Tyler running his shaft up and down her soaked sex, tormenting her. Simone had never wanted a man buried to the hilt inside of her as much as Tyler Lockwood, holding on for the explosive ride he was about to take her on. Tyler wasn't small by any means, very well endowed, so he took his time sliding inside of her receptive body, hissing at how tight her walls contracted around him.
The last thing he wanted to do was hurt her.
Simone's nails dug into his broad muscular shoulders, both of them breathless at the friction and relished in it for a few minutes. When Simone adjusted to his size and shifted, Tyler knew she was ready for him to move. Snapping his hips forward, he plunged full force inside of her, completely filling her whole. Simone cried out in sheer ecstasy, trembling and felt her head spin when he slid halfway out, only to thrust right back in.
A guttural growl reverberated from Tyler's chest when Simone raked her nails down his arms, encouraging him to pick up the pace. He wasn't about to disappoint her and finally released his inner animal, burying his face in her neck, thrusting hard, fast and deep. This definitely wasn't the way Tyler envisioned their first sexual encounter together, but definitely didn't regret it and neither did Simone.
Sounds of flesh smacking flesh echoed throughout the small house, along with Simone's body bumping repeatedly against the door, as Tyler claimed her. She was going out of her mind with how much passion exploded throughout her body, meeting Tyler for every single thrust he gave her. His mouth teased her neck and ear, groaning at how incredible she felt wrapped around his shaft. Tyler was positive if he died right here and now buried deep inside Simone, he would go happily.
Her heart thundered and Simone could feel her release building, clinging to Tyler, trying to prolong this as much as she could. When Tyler begged her to release, his mouth hovering over her ear, Simone couldn't resist any longer. Her screams in throes of blissful agony filled the house as Simone felt the fire rush to her loins, thighs tensing. Tyler's growls joined her screams as Simone's hot essence completely coated and wrapped him in a cocoon, nearly suffocating because of how vehement her walls milked him.
Riding through her first release, Tyler knew he wouldn't last much longer and grunted, thrusting a few more times deeply. "Oh Simone, yes!" He bellowed when he felt her shatter against him for a second time and that triggered his release, erupting, filling her with his warm seed.
"TYLER!" Simone shrieked hoarsely, both of them spiraling over the edge of near insanity.
Sagging against him as his thrusts slowed, his shaft grew limp inside her until Tyler completely stopped, both of them breathing erratically. Her fingers ran through his hair to try calming him down while Tyler's caressed her sides, running his thumbs in slow circles. They both looked up at the same time and laughed, Tyler resting his forehead against hers as their heart rates returned to normal.
"I would say that was unexpected, but I'd be lying." Tyler said, both of them groaning as he slid out of her, but didn't move for fear his legs would give out on him. "And I'm not sorry it happened either."
"Good because I'm not either. I enjoyed what happened and wouldn't mind doing it again." Simone replied, brushing her lips softly against his and laughed at her trembling thighs. "Unless you don't think you can keep up with me?"
She was challenging him and Tyler's dark eyes narrowed, a deep husky chuckle escaping him. "Oh believe me, Simone; I'll have you begging for mercy by the time I'm done with you tonight." This small session didn't satisfy Tyler by a long shot, wondering if he would ever get his fill of Simone Turner and knew he wouldn't.
She was one of a kind.
"We'll see."
Simone had an insatiable sexual appetite, though she had no idea exactly what Tyler Lockwood was or else she would've taken those words back instantly. Being a wolf, Tyler's appetite for sex was inexorable and never ceased, increasing the closer the full moon approached because of his consistent burning body. If Simone noticed how hot his skin was, she wasn't saying anything and snuggled against him, pressing soft scorching kisses against the side of his neck.
Tyler knew he had to get around to asking her the reason she was in Mystic Falls, but it would have to wait. Talking was the last thing Tyler wanted to do with Simone as he pulled back from her addictive lips to yank his jeans up, leaving them unfastened. Just by the look in her cloudy forest green eyes, Tyler knew she was ready for round two and, truthfully, so was he as he drew her from the door and lifted her over his shoulder, stalking purposefully down the hallway to his bedroom.
For the better part of the night, Tyler got to know every inch of Simone, not stopping until they both collapsed in sheer exhaustion and fell asleep tangled in each other's arms.