Twisted Devil by Ivy Blake

Chapter Eighteen

Ruby

Me and Dad had a long chat after my little outburst the other day. It was obvious that he’d told Zoe about what I’d said about their relationship from the way that she was conveniently avoiding me all weekend, which wasn’t an issue for me. If it wasn’t my dad that she was dating, I’d feel sympathy for her because it was never nice when the family of the person you were dating didn’t like you, but I couldn’t bring myself to consider how she must have been feeling- at least not properly.

Dad had essentially told me- in the kindest way possible- to stay out of their business and ignore the kids at school because it was none of their business easier. Clearly, he hadn’t been to high school in a while, because did he know what high school kids were like?

Even though I knew I’d probably made him feel a bit weird or whatever, I did feel a bit better having gotten my real feelings out, even if it made the atmosphere around the house a little awkward. I no longer felt like I was the only one seeing the elephant in the room.

I nearly jumped for joy when I heard Dad and Zoe go out, leaving me in the house on my own on the weekend with nothing to do but my homework. Luckily, I’d done all my homework already, so allowed myself to jump into bed and watch some Desperate Housewives to reward myself. Jumping into another world full of drama that wasn’t mine was very appealing and the best distraction I could think of. It didn’t matter how many times I’d re-watched the show, Wisteria Lane would always be the perfect escape.

A couple hours later, I heard the doorbell buzz and hopped up in confusion. I’d ordered some books from a charity shop online and I wasn’t expecting them until next week, but maybe the universe was finally deciding to be on my side and my delivery had come early. I checked my reflection in the mirror to make sure I wasn’t looking like a total zombie for the delivery man and spritzed on some body mist, just in case. Even though our interaction would be no longer than five seconds, I personally couldn’t stand any bad smells and would be horrified if I subjected someone else to that unknowingly, even if was just for a second.

Once I felt I was looking presentable, I bounded down the stairs two at a time until I reached the door. I threw it open and nearly stumbled back in shock when I saw that Tyler was standing there, that familiar teasing smirk on his chiselled face.

“What are you- how are you- what the hell?” I stammered, unable to get any single question out fully.

“I’m happy to see you too,” said Tyler.

“How did you find out where I lived?” I asked, wondering if he’d been following me home from school without me knowing.

“We live in a town where everyone loves to talk,” Tyler said as he brushed past me and into my house. “Don’t be surprised that I have my ways of finding shit out.”

“Sure you can come in,” I said sarcastically, even though inside I was feeling all the feelings from the party resurfacing again.

I looked down at my massive, baggy sweatpants and shrugged as I shut the door. They were the furthest thing from sexy, but they were comfy, so I let it slide.

“Anyway, I was curious to see where the pauper lived.”

“You can see your way out then,” I shot at him.

“Just kidding!” Tyler raised his hands in surrender. He reached towards me and lifted my chin with his index finger. “Don’t think I’ve forgotten that you’re my little slut now,” he purred, his eyes searching mine for any hint of weakness.

I forced myself to stand upright as my legs threatened to buckle from his touch and his ocean eyes.

“Isn’t that right, Ruby?” he growled.

“Yes,” I breathed. I felt completely stuck in Tyler’s trance. Tyler’s eyes darkened and I could see the dirty thoughts taking place behind them. I’d be lying if I said I hadn’t dreamed about this moment, and now it seemed like it was finally happening.

“Good,” Tyler said, taking a step back from me. I tried to hide my disappointment at the fact that he was no longer touching me and resumed my stable position. “I came here to give you this.” Tyler held out a pen in front of me. I looked at him, confused.

“You came to give me… a pen?” I asked.

“It’s your pen, silly,” Tyler turned it over to show my initials engraved on the otherwise. It was indeed my pen, and I hadn’t realised that it had gone missing.

“When did you pick that up?” I asked, snatching it out of his grasp.

“Maybe at detention, who knows?” Tyler said smugly.

“So you were holding onto it all this time?”

“What? I needed an excuse to see you again out of school,” he purred in that charming, velvety voice of his.

“Oh, of course, because you can’t stop thinking about fucking me,” I replied hotly. Tyler’s eyes flashed with danger and he stepped closer towards me.

“Precisely,” he growled, flashing that cat like smile of his. Tyler glanced up the stairs, then back at me. “You going to show me your room?”

“If you ask politely,” I teased.

Tyler put his finger to his chin as if he was thinking deeply before he lifted me up and over his shoulder and started marching up the stairs. I squealed as he swayed from side to side, grateful for the fact that I had the house to myself. Tyler didn’t ask politely. He did whatever the hell he wanted to.

When he got to my room, the only door open on that floor, he tossed me on the bed as if I weighed nothing more than a pillow. He shut the door before walking back towards me, lying on the bed. Tyler straddled me and pinned my arms above my head, a dominant expression on his face as my breath caught in my throat.

“This is my room,” I said calmly, even though my heart was beating so fast it was about to beat out my chest.

His beautiful, plump lips were mere inches away from mine and when I looked down at his crotch, I could see that he was more than happy to see me. I smiled at myself, feeling pretty smug that I could get him hard so quickly. Tyler growled and tightened his grip on my wrists.

“Tell me how badly you want me, slut,” he purred into my ear as he started kissing up and down my neck. All sense disappeared, and I melted against his touch.

“I want you really badly,” I whispered as Tyler hooked his finger into my shirt. His fingers brushed against my stomach and sent tingles throughout my whole body, even though it was the briefest touch. I’d been craving his touch since the last time we’d been this close and I was bound to explode if he didn’t get inside me now.

“Say it again,” Tyler whispered, and I could tell it was turning him on just as much as me to hear me proclaiming my insatiable desire for him.

“I want you so badly Tyler, I need you to fuck me,” I breathed as his hand found my breasts and he started fondling them roughly just the way I liked it. My back arched with pleasure and I squirmed against Tyler’s firm hold because I couldn’t take the teasing anymore.

“Are you on the pill?”

“Yes I am,” I said breathlessly. My response was a cue for go time.

Our hands were quick and desperate as we tore each other’s clothes right off our bodies and tossed them aside without thinking twice. Tyler was all gleaming skin and rippling muscle, and I couldn’t wait for him to sink himself into me. When he lowered his body on top of mine, he was so warm and soft against my skin that I couldn’t help but melt into his embrace.

Tyler’s face was predatory but wasn’t without compassion. He looked like he wanted to claim me and make love to me at the same time, and I wanted every last drop of whatever he was willing to dish out.

“Fuck, Ruby, you’re killing me,” Tyler moaned before he grabbed the back of my neck and brought his hungry lips to mine.

We kissed passionately as if we’d been starving for each other, all the bullshit of the past few months melting away into nothing as Tyler’s dick pressed against my entrance. I was so wet and ready for him. I wanted nothing more than this, to feel him in me hard and full. Tyler reached down and pushed his fingers up against my clit, smiling against my mouth when he heard me gasp involuntarily.

“I remember how you like it from last time,” he whispered as he began rubbing circles into my clit.

I bucked against his hand so I was basically humping it, enjoying the pleasurable sensations cascading through my body. I felt my wetness dripping down my inner thighs and I felt no shame because he’d done this to me. The guy who’d once been my tormentor and had now become my lover was the only one that had me dripping within minutes of touching me.

“Soaking wet, just for me,” Tyler chuckled and sucked his fingers one by one, revelling in the taste of me on his skin.

Before I could say anything else, he proceeded to ravish my body with kiss after kiss, leaving little fires every place his mouth touched as he sent me into a frenzy. Tyler hovered his mouth over my dripping pussy and looked up at me with ravenous desire as his warm breath teased me cruelly.

“Please,” I begged, because I couldn’t take his teasing any longer. I couldn’t live another minute without him using his tongue on me or I’d grab his head and grind against his face. Tyler’s eyes narrowed in a look of pure desire and he grabbed onto my thighs as he started exploring me with his tongue.

“Thank you!” I moaned as he worked his magic on me. Tyler sucked and licked in all the right places, using his fingers at the right time too, to force me closer and closer to orgasm. I was a quivering mess when he came up and settled his weight on top of me once again, his rock hard erection threatening to puncture me.

“I want to see you cum on my dick,” he growled, his hand around my throat. I gasped as Tyler pushed himself inside of me, moaning as I stretched around his girthy dick and accommodated his size.

“That’s a good girl,” Tyler whispered against my lips as he started thrusting into me gently.

I whimpered as he started picking up speed, clawing into his muscly back as he held me down with his strong biceps. The whole time, Tyler’s eyes were focussed entirely on me, as if he saw the world in my eyes and couldn’t bear to look away. Seeing the desire in his eyes as he ploughed into my body made me thirst for him even more, and I already knew that I wouldn’t be able to get enough of him. Not today, not ever.

“I want to ride you,” I said in-between kisses and Tyler practically tossed me off of him as we flipped over.

I giggled as I straddled him, locking my eyes with his as I slowly eased myself onto his throbbing dick. Tyler’s head went back and a deep moan escaped his throat as my pussy wrapped around his length hungrily.

“Fuck yeah, that’s a good girl,” he growled as I started grinding on him.

Tyler fondled my breasts as I increased my speed and bucked my hips. When he pinched my nipples hard, I tossed my head back and rode him even faster. Our bodies were fusing together in the most perfect way because we knew this was right and exactly what we wanted. It was an animalistic frenzy that no one could put a stop to. It was like we were both in a trance, devouring each other’s bodies, leaving our marks on each other’s skin to show our ownership of the other.

A sharp gasp escaped my lips as the sensations built within me, I was nearing my orgasm and it was getting so intense. We were both panting heavily, not caring for anyone but the other person and their pleasure as our bodies slammed into one another over and over as we approached orgasm together.

“You’re not going to cum until I tell you to,” Tyler warned me, his dominant hands gripped onto my waist tightly.

I struggled to hold back the orgasm that was careening towards me as we kept fucking, my eyes threatening to close as I got nearer and nearer. I was holding on for him, because he was the only one that could make me be this submissive. Tyler brushed his lips against my ear and nibbled on my lobe.

“I want you to cum hard for me, Ruby,” he commanded, and I exploded within seconds of the words coming out of his mouth. My orgasm sent Tyler soaring towards his own and we both erupted in a fit of shivering pleasure, collapsing on the bed once we were done.

Both breathless and in awe of each other’s bodies and skill, we helped each other clean up, still glad that the house was empty, and we hadn’t traumatised my dad while getting carried away together. Once we were done, we got back into my bed and Tyler pulled me close to him, a satisfied smirk on his face.

“You going to stop tormenting me now?” I teased as I settled into his chest.

“Where’s the fun in that?” Tyler replied as he tucked a strand of my hair behind my ear. He kissed the top of my head and stroked my back gently as I lay pressed against his warm, muscly body.

“Amber won’t be too happy about this,” I teased, the words coming out before I had a chance to stop them.

Could I say anything weirder after sex? Bringing up another girl was not cool. I wanted to take it back, but in all honesty, I was interested in seeing what Tyler’s reaction would be.

“Oh yeah?” Tyler asked in a teasing tone as he burrowed his face into my hair.

“She hates the idea of us together, so I’m pretty sure she’d flip if she found out about this.” I gestured to our naked bodies. “Some might even think she has a thing for you,” I chuckled. Tyler looked at me and shrugged. “What?” I asked him. I could tell from his eyes that there was something he wasn’t saying.

“We dated for a bit in the past, but it wasn’t that serious,” he said offhandedly.

I felt a pang of what could only be described as jealousy in my chest. How could I be jealous about something that had happened before me and Tyler had even met? Besides, I couldn’t exactly say that I was surprised. They did hang around each other a lot. Or at least they used to before me and Tyler became… whatever we were now.

“Ruby,” Tyler shook me and snapped me out of my daze. “You’ve got nothing to worry about. I like you more than I’ve ever liked Amber- more than I’ve ever liked anyone. Trust me, when I say I like you a lot, I mean that shit.” I looked at Tyler incredulously. Of course, he was saying that to me when we were in bed naked together. “You don’t believe me do you?” As he looked at me I could see a flash of hurt enter his eyes.

“Does it matter?” I said.

“Yes!” Tyler exclaimed. He wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me closer to him. “I’ve never felt this way about anyone. Like not even close.” He paused as he caressed my face gently with his fingers. “I didn’t even know I was capable of feeling this way until you came along, Ruby.”

“Me too,” I whispered as my gaze lingered on his thick long eyelashes. Tyler’s pink lips spread into a smile and he pressed them against my neck, then my lips.

“You’re the one that I want, don’t you fucking forget that,” Tyler whispered before kissing me passionately once again.

Round 2, here I come!