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He closed the distance between them pulling her to him roughly and attacking her mouth. She felt him moan and growl into her mouth as his tongue caressed hers. He pulled away breathlessly. Her lips were red and slightly swollen from his kiss.

"You're fucking perfect Tyson." He said.

He went in for her mouth again and grabbed her butt to lift her into his arms. He collapsed on top of the bed of petals making her laugh at his unusual aggressiveness. Finally he knelt between her legs and fingered the pink satin bow that was holding her bra together. She held her breath in anticipation.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" he asked.

She nodded. He tugged on the ribbon watching as the bow came apart and her breasts spilled out. He swore he couldn't breathe. He slid the straps down her arms. Her chest was heaving up and down with every breath she took. He bent over her his tongue sliding around the pink peaks. She closed her eyes, a small sound escaping her mouth.

"Keep your eyes open. I want you to watch me." He whispered, waiting until she did as she was told.

He began teasing her again letting his tongue graze her skin lightly before he closed his mouth around it. Tyson cried out and arched off the bed. He rolled and flicked the small bud in his mouth making her writhe beneath him. Her hands cradled his head until he pinned them on either side of her. He slowly moved to the other and teased it to perfection as well. Finally he returned to her mouth as his hands cupped each of her breasts while his thumbs fanned the tips. Tyson moaned into his mouth. He was giving her pleasure she'd never experienced before and she had a feeling he wasn't even getting started yet. Randy sat back on his knees again to look at her. She sat up running her hands down his sides to the waist of his briefs.

He grabbed the backs of her knees and yanked her back flat on the bed, her bottom resting on his thighs, "I'm not done with you yet."

"I don't know if I can take anymore." She whined.

He put her legs on his shoulders lifting her up and pushing his erection into her, "Sure you can. Be patient. I promise you'll enjoy it."

Tyson begrudgingly conceded. Randy untied the bows on either side of her hips and pulled the fabric away. Randy took a deep breath to calm himself. The mere sight of her was about to make him ruin the moment. He pushed her knees further apart to get a better look at her. His hand went down to her core caressing the bare folds. She felt like silk and was already wet. He locked eyes with her as he slid two fingers into her gently. She grabbed handfuls of the comforter.

"You feel so good Ty." Randy moaned slowly pulling his fingers in and out.

Goosebumps rose all over her skin at the feel of his long fingers in her. He was driving her insane with his manipulation of her body. He pulled his fingers out of her completely and delved his head between her legs. She covered her mouth to prevent a scream from erupting out of her mouth. His tongue dipped into her lapping at her until she was in frenzy. He kissed her one more time before sitting up. Her hair was in disarray from her throwing her head back and forth in ecstasy.

"Randy…" she panted.

He smiled wickedly, "I told you that you would enjoy it."

"Please…" she begged her eyes half closed.

He stood next to the bed hooking his thumbs in his briefs and pulling them down his legs. He groaned as his throbbing erection sprang free.

"Oh. My. God." She breathed.

Her eyes were wide as she stared at him. She knew she would walk with a limp tomorrow there was no doubt in her mind.

He saw the fearful expression on her face, "It'll be fine, I promise."

She looked at him skeptically. Who did he and his big dick think they were fooling? Tyson lay frozen on the bed. He crawled between her legs kissing her mouth deliberately trying to avert her attention. One hand slid down to his member to stroke and center it against her opening. Tyson flinched when she felt him press against her.

Randy's sympathetic eyes went to her face, "I'll go slow baby. I'll try not to hurt you." He promised.

Tyson was holding her breath. There was no way this would work. She was much too small for him. He was a foot taller and one hundred plus pounds heavier than she was; they were not adding up at all. She ground her teeth as his head pushed into her. He waited for her to relax around him. His lips were everywhere on her trying to keep her calm. He slowly pushed deeper into her stopping every inch or so to allow her body time to accommodate him. Finally after several minutes he was in her entirely. He filled her completely; every muscle was stretched to the limit to allow him room. Randy groaned at the pressure surrounding him. He'd barely been able to hold on. He looked down at Tyson who was trembling beneath him.

Randy closed his eyes for a moment feeling her spasm around him involuntarily.

"Are you okay?" he asked.

Her lungs were burning from trying to stifle screams; it took a minute for her to even remember how to speak, "Yeah, I think so."

He carefully shifted so he could pull out. Tyson hissed softly between her teeth at the friction. She exhaled sharply when he was out of her and the pain was gone.

"Do you want to stop?" he asked.

"No, I'll be okay." She smiled weakly.

He smirked as he pushed back into her a little faster this time. A feral sound bubbled from Tyson's lips as Randy slowly found a rhythm. Her nails were digging into the skin of his biceps as he slowly pumped into her.

"Fuck me, damn, Tyson…" Randy muttered as he thrust into her.

She suddenly threw her head back as her orgasm hit her. She shuddered violently as he continued to ride her. She screamed his name over and over again her muscles twitching sporadically. She was feeling light headed as the most intense wave of pleasure/pain washed over her. Ultra-violet starbursts flashed in her eyes making her dizzy as she gasped for air. Randy watched her as long as he could before she pushed him over the edge. He grabbed her hips jerking her into him as he fell into oblivion. His whole being vibrated as he came into her. He pounded into her savagely unable to restrain himself. Their screams and moans blended into one another as they hit their apex together. Randy dug his fingertips into her waist as one final tremor tore through him. He felt like he was hyperventilating, unable to inhale and exhale properly. He felt like he'd been in three consecutive Royal Rumbles in one night. He looked down at Tyson. Her eyes were closed, her breathing shallow.

"Ty?" Randy called hoarsely, "Tyson?"

He nudged her, but she didn't respond. His heart rate sped up as he shook her harder.

"Tyson." He said louder.

She groaned, her eyes fluttering open. Her gaze was unfocused as she tried to return to reality.

"You okay baby?" Randy asked when she finally seemed to have a grip on herself.

"That was fucking fantastic. I get the feeling that you've done this before." she joked raising up on her elbows to kiss him.

He smiled, "So I was worth the wait?"

"Definitely." She answered.

"Let's go take a bath so you won't be so sore tomorrow." He suggested.

"Too late." She said feeling how tight her muscles were already. He carefully pulled out of her. She whimpered when she saw faint traces of blood on him.

"Relax, I kind of expected that." He comforted.

He went to the bathroom and turned on the water and the jets. He came back to the bed and carried Tyson to the Jacuzzi tub. She sighed as she was lowered into the scalding hot water. He climbed in behind her massaging her shoulders. She closed her eyes, his firm hands kneading her skin. She was blissful for the first time in her life. She didn't feel used or dirty afterward and that was definitely a first. It was weird to not have to plan an escape to avoid another regretful hook up. She could stay in Randy's arms forever, and that scared her. Logan's words, "…he's one of us…be careful" reverberated in her head. She felt caught in the middle, unable to make up her mind. Did Randy want her to stay with him; was he as comfortable being with her as she was with him? Or was this the most elaborate hook up she'd ever been involved in? She wanted to trust him but the doubts and uncertainties were there. The longer they were together, the more trivial all of her fears seemed. He crossed his arms in front of her and pulled her tightly against his chest.

"Thank you for being my birthday present and coming here with me. It would have sucked being here with someone else." He said in her ear.

She smiled, he sounded genuine enough. She turned off the water and twisted around to straddle him. His blue eyes were mesmerizing as she lost herself in them.

"It would have sucked without you too." She admitted, feeling his lower body stir.

His brows furrowed in concentration, "Tyson I…" he began, but she cut him off closing her mouth on his.

He lost his train of thought as her tongue danced in his mouth. He easily rejoined their bodies rocking her against him. He leaned his head back against the tub as he moved inside of her. He never wanted to be apart from her again. He was hooked now and there was nothing he could do to change that. He couldn't even fathom a rejection from her now it was unbearable to even try to imagine that possibility.

"I love you too." She whispered.

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