Page 3 of Cuffs and Kink (A Bad Boy Romance #2)

Josie

I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t nervous, extremely nervous, but then handsome men always did that to me.

Officer Ty Daniels definitely was a handsome man.

It hadn’t escaped my attention just how well he filled out that uniform, with his biceps bulging against the sleeves of his shirt.

I felt tingles in places that had long lain dormant, and despite my nerves, I felt a bit of excitement over being alone with him.

“Officer Daniels…”

“Call me Ty.”

Ty. It suited him. “Ty, are you going to lose your job for helping me?”

“Doubt it. If my chief knew what your parents were up to, he’d be the first one to step in. I should warn you, my place is a bit of a mess right now. I’ve been pulling extra shifts, so I haven’t had much time for housekeeping.”

“I’m sure your place is fine.”

How messy could it possibly be? I’d heard bachelor pads could be horrendous, but I’d never actually seen one.

My parents’ home was always pristine. My father wouldn’t have it any other way, and if my mother didn’t keep a tidy home, then she paid the price.

Not that anyone would ever believe that Reverend Wright would dare beat his family.

If only people knew the truth. I’d wanted to escape for a while, but until I found a job it wouldn’t be possible.

And if my father put the word out that he didn’t want me working, then no one would hire me.

Ty pulled into the driveway of a small brick home with blue shutters and a maple door.

I hadn’t known what to expect of Ty’s home, but it looked quainter than I’d thought it would.

I’d honestly thought maybe he lived in one of the two apartment complexes in town.

A home made him seem more settled, though I had a feeling that wasn’t a word he would use to describe himself.

I followed him up to the front door and slipped inside behind him.

He shut off the alarm and motioned for me to have a seat.

His furniture was chocolate leather and a large TV dominated one wall.

It had to be at least sixty inches or more.

My father didn’t really believe in the evils of TV, unless it was a religious program, so we had one small set in our living room and he ruled the remote with an iron fist.

The leather of the sofa creaked as I sank onto a cushion.

“Do you want anything to drink? I think I have some soda and some bottled water, or I could make a pot of coffee.”

Ty looked nervous, and I wondered if this was just as awkward for him as it was for me.

I knew Ty’s uncle hoped his nephew would rid me of my virginity, and I wouldn’t mind Ty being the one to take it.

Honestly, he was hotter than any of the guys I’d seen around town, but I’d always thought he saw me as a little girl since he was older than me.

I wasn’t sure how much older, but I knew he’d dated women in their thirties.

I’d seen him here and there with one beauty after another hanging on his arm.

Not that I’d been stalking him, but he was hard not to notice.

“Ty, you don’t have to do this. I know your uncle thinks it’s best if I lose my virginity, but I don’t want you to feel like you have to help me. He wasn’t very subtle when he suggested I come home with you.”

He smirked. “Honey, getting it up isn’t going to be a problem, but I’ve never been with a virgin before and I’m not sure I have enough finesse for something like that.”

I rubbed my hands against my thighs and stood up. “I never said I wanted finesse.”

“And what is it you want?”

I moved a little closer to him, the heat of his body pressing against me. “You could start by kissing me.”

His gaze skated down my body. “And if I don’t want to stop at just a kiss?”

“Isn’t that why I’m here?”

Ty reached out and wove his fingers through my hair, tilting my head back as he urged my body closer.

My breasts pressed against his chest, the cool metal of his badge making my nipples harden.

My lips parted as I waited for him to make his move.

I’d never told anyone before, but I’d never been kissed.

Being held against him was the closest I’d ever come to being kissed, to being embraced by someone other than family, and a thrill ran through me.

His head lowered and his mouth brushed against mine, leaving my lips tingling from the contact.

I felt his tongue swipe against my lower lip and I let him in, reveling in the taste and feel of him.

Our tongues tangled and I molded my body to his, his cock digging into my belly.

I’d never seen a naked man before, and until this moment I’d never much cared one way or another about it.

But suddenly, I wanted to see Ty in all his naked glory, and I knew without a doubt that it would be spectacular.

The muscles in his body were hard and unyielding against my softer curves.

My panties grew damp as he ravaged my mouth, his lips and tongue taking pleasure as well as giving it.

I shifted my hands up over his chest and reached for the buttons on his uniform.

I popped them free, one at a time, and felt frustrated when I realized there was another shirt underneath.

I had no idea how to unclip the belt that held his gun and other things like handcuffs.

A shiver raked my spine as I wondered if he’d use the cuffs on me.

I might be a virgin, but I’d read enough romance novels to have a few ideas about what I’d like to experience.

Ty broke away, his breathing heavy and his gaze hungry.

“This is your last chance to change your mind, Josie. I don’t think I’ll be able to stop if this goes any further. I may be strong, but I’m not that damn strong.”

I smiled a little, feeling a thrill of power that he wanted me that much. It made me wonder if a powerful man like Ty would fall to his knees with the right touch, the right kiss, the right words. I had none of those right now, but I would learn.

“I want this, Ty. I want you,” I told him, and I meant every word. I’d never been tempted before now, but standing here in his house with him so near, I knew without a doubt that I wanted him to be the one to claim my virginity.

Ty swung me into his arms and carried me down the hall to the bedroom.

He kicked open the door and set me on the edge of the bed as he made quick work of shedding his uniform.

I watched, hungry and yearning for things I’d only ever read about, as each item of clothing hit the floor.

My mouth ran dry at the sight of his impressive cock, hard and ready.

I had nothing to compare him to, but he seemed rather large, and I wondered if he was going to fit.

Compared to his height of six foot three, I was rather small at barely five feet tall.

Our size difference hadn’t mattered to me, but the monster that seemed eager to get inside of me did worry me a bit.

“I won’t lie,” Ty said. “I’ve heard it hurts the first time, and I’m not exactly small. Not as huge as some, but I have a good eight inches here that I’m hoping will make you scream in pleasure.”

“Just… go slow.”

He nodded.

I stood and awkwardly stripped out of my clothes, my cheeks burning.

No one had ever seen me naked before except my mother and my doctor.

I wasn’t exactly blessed when it came to boobs, but I hoped what I had was adequate.

As hard as he was, he didn’t seem to mind my smaller curves.

I’d seen the women he usually dated -- not that this was a date -- and they looked like goddesses with curves that Aphrodite would envy.

“Have you ever touched yourself?” he asked.

My cheeks flamed hotter, and I shook my head. I’d thought about it, plenty of times, but our walls at home were thin and I’d worried about making any noises my parents might hear.

“I’m going to touch you, Josie, and I want you to tell me if you don’t like something. Okay? I want you to enjoy this as much as you can. If something doesn’t feel right or hurts, you speak up.”

“O-okay.”

Ty came closer, his hands cupping my shoulders and sliding down my arms. Goosebumps rose along my skin from his touch.

He knelt in front of me, putting him at eye level with me.

His hands came up my sides, skimming over my ribs, to cup my breasts.

They were barely a handful, but the look in his eyes said he didn’t mind.

If anything he seemed to like exploring my body, and I couldn’t wait for him to do more.

His lips closed over the tip of one breast. Sparks of pleasure shot from my nipple to my core, and I couldn’t stifle the gasp that rose to my lips.

Ty moved to the other side as his hands slid down to cup my hips.

His mouth burned against my skin as he kissed his way down the valley of my breasts and across my stomach.

His palms cupped my ass and lifted me, placing me on the edge of the bed.

My thighs parted, giving him room to move between them.

Ty shifted, focusing on my legs. He kissed and nipped up my thighs until he’d made his way to my pussy.

Even though I’d never been intimate with someone before, I’d shaved since I’d turned sixteen and read my first romance novel.

Shaving had seemed sexy, and I’d wanted desperately to be sexy.

Ty dragged his tongue along my slit, and I couldn’t help but try shifting closer to him.

Ty’s mouth wreaked havoc on my senses as he brought me to dizzying heights.

When his tongue flicked my clit, I saw stars.

He sucked the bud into his mouth, and I cried out as I thrust against his lips. I wanted more! So much more.