The Lunacy of Tyler Lockhart ✔️

Chapter Twenty Nine - Past

Ty: Where are you right now?

Me: Home.

Ty: Just thirty minutes baby, I want to see you.

Me: I'll be there in a few.

Luckily Archer was studying in his room and Hazel was already in bed. Mom and Dad I assumed were asleep too and that gave me the chance I needed to sneak out of the house.

I reached the mansion in less than ten minutes by bike. The guard let me inside without any inquiry as I walked all the way in, pushing the bike on my way. The house looked like a huge intimidating monster in the dark. I parked the bike in an open space and entered through the back door because I didn't want to be caught by the staff or god forbid, Tyler's father.

I took the stairs up and reached the first landing when a hand grasped and pulled me into the dim hallway light. I was about to shriek when a hand clasped over my mouth to muffle my scream.

"Trying to sneak and steal something, were you?" He asked.

It took me a minute to realize that it wasn't Tyler, but his cousin Maximus, son of Vincent Lockhart. Ty and Max had a weird competition going on; they frequently tried to one-up each other.

I stared into a set of familiar brown eyes. He chuckled when he recognized me. "It's just you."

"Let go off my hand, Max. I'm not a thief."

"So is it true? Are you the reason he's being an ass and eating our ears at home?"

Max was big for a teenager just like Tyler. I could see Max breaking hearts left and right, I bet he already was. There was certain darkness that every Lockhart possessed that made the girls swoon.

"I know you don't need my advice but I'd still give it to you free of charge. You're nothing more to Tyler than one of his pets. Wait, let me rephrase that, you're his pet. Don't always give in to his whims or he's going to be bored real soon."

There was a sound of a door opening and then, "Max, what are you doing?"

Tyler stood there wearing no shirt and just his sweat pants riding low on his hips. He glared at Max and I watched as the two communicated with their eyes. Max smirked at me, "See you later, Victoria and remember what I said."

Tyler closed the door behind me, whatever that Max had said provoked him. "What was that about?" he asked, turning his smoldering blue eyes on me.

"Nothing. He's always just joking..."

"What the fuck did he say, Vicky?!" He growled.

I flinched but stood guard, "Don't use that tone with me."

"What did he say?"

"He said I'm nothing more than a pet to you."

Tyler's mouth twisted into a sneer, and then he laughed, "Yeah, right. My pet. He's such a little fucker."

I sat down on his bed as he turned the lock. It just made me nervous all of a sudden. We hadn't been like this together in his room after we started dating and it only added to my anxiety.

Tyler being the mind-reader that he was, he inquired, "What are you nervous about?"

I shook my head. "Did you talk to your dad?"

He settled down on the bed beside me and buried his face in my lap. I dug my fingers in the soft curls of his hair, "Tyler...what's wrong?"

He turned his face and kissed the juncture between my legs, "Everything."

Heat pooled between my legs as I pressed them together.

"Vicky..."

"Hmmm..."

He sat up again looking at me with eyes filled with desire. He whispered the next words, "I want to see you naked."

"Right now?"

He nodded. "I've never seen a girl naked in real life. I want to see you, and touch you."

"Okay."

I took off my jacket and slowly unbuttoned my blouse which I threw on the floor. Next, I reached for my jeans and slid out of them and that left me on only with my bra and underwear. Thank goodness, I'd decided to wear a matching lavender-colored set today.

He wasted no time as he reached out for me and unclasped my bra and then slid down the underwear so I was completely bare now while he still had his jeans on which was completely unfair.

He scooped me into an embrace as he kissed me with a fierce passion, like a burning flame of a candle that couldn't be extinguished. I moaned softly when I felt his palms cover my breasts and roamed all over my body in the type of unadulterated hunger that could make any other girl want to catch the next flight away from the planet in which Tyler resided. He let out a masculine moan as his mouth latched onto my shoulder and his teeth sank.

"Ty...Tyler..." I pulled away from him a little. "That hurts..."

"I'm sorry...sorry..." he licked that place and kissed it.

He pushed me onto the bed while he hovered over me and nudged my legs apart. "I've been dying to see this."

Ty looked between my legs and then at my face, and I had never felt this vulnerable before. He then lay down in bed, "come sit on my face."

I stared at him, completely horrified. "Tyler...you're not going to..."

He gave me the 'I'm-not-bullshitting-you' look, "Sit on my face like how you'd sit on a bike, c'mon, baby. I told you thirty-minutes, I'm going to keep my word."

Feeling unsure of this, I did as I was told and a minute later I was screaming his name, holding onto the headboard posts for dear life while he literally fucked me with his tongue. When I thought I was crashing down, he flipped me back onto the bed and took off his sweatpants.

And holy hell! He was massive, huge and every other adjective that described Tyler's glorious male anatomy.

He checked his drawer and pulled out a condom. The fact that he hadn't asked me if I really wanted to go ahead with this told me how desperately he needed this connection.

My mind was screaming at me in excitement. I couldn't believe I was doing this...

With Tyler...

How many times had I imagined this in my head? I hadn't kept count.

He smiled at me and my stupid heart skittered. "You think this would cause an attack?"

For a second, I didn't understand what he was saying. "Oh, no. I took my medicines today."

"After this day, we're not going to be virgins anymore." Tyler declared with a grin. "I've been dying to be inside you, Vicky, for such a long fucking time. I also have a list of filthy things I'd like to do to you. It's so filthy, I'm afraid you'd want to run and hide, but that would have to wait, for now, I just want you to be thoroughly fucked by me."

Tyler's large body hovered over mine, as he kissed me and thrust into me, hard. I cringed with the pain. He pulled out a little and thrust into me again, drowning my cries with his insistent lips on mine. My fingers dug into his back as the pain seared into me in spades. If I'm being honest, it wasn't really amazing when he started but as he continued to move in and out, the stinging receded and gave way to a wave of pleasure. The bonus was watching his sculpted body move deliciously against me, and listening to him grunt as he looked at me like I was some goddess who'd helped him reach nirvana.

It was addicting and complete bliss.

I'd unleashed a new side of Tyler, one that was animalistic and took whatever he wanted.

It seemed like the start of a very dark roller-coaster ride.

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