Working them in and out as I licked and sucked and took her right over the edge.
My name left her lips on a cry.
I stayed right there as she rode out every last bit of pleasure.
And damn if it wasn’t the sexiest thing I’d ever seen.
Chapter FifteenMontana
I was wrapped in a towel and lying on Myles’s bed before I’d even come down from the world’s greatest orgasm. I’d never experienced a shower orgasm, and I was here to say that they were my new favorite thing.
This sexy, naked man down on his knees and giving me the best orgasm of my life.
Um, yes, please.
I’d attempted to return the favor, but he’d stopped me. He said that he couldn’t wait another second to be inside me.
Has anyone ever made me feel so wanted?
I pushed up on my elbows as he reached in the nightstand for a condom, and a wicked grin spread across his face. “You’re so fucking sexy.”
“So are you.”
And he was. He stood there completely bare, golden skin glistening, and his dick was hard and long and thick. He covered himself in the latex and then used his finger and thumb to flick my towel open. He just stared down at me like he wanted to memorize every single inch of me.
I will not make this more than it is. We are just two friends having a good time.
No strings.
No expectations.
No romanticizing.
Sex. I wanted sex. I wanted to feel something. Do something just for me. Something that I wanted.
Something that probably wasn’t very responsible or wise—but it would feel amazing, and I’d deal with the consequences later.
His fingers moved gently down my cheek, and then my neck, before tweaking my nipples and causing me to gasp.
“You have perfect tits, do you know that?” His tongue followed the path of his fingers as he licked my neck and nipped at my ear.
“Thank you. I’ve never thought that they were all that noteworthy,” I whispered, and he chuckled against my skin before lifting his head to look at me.
“I get off to your tits all the time. All the fucking time. Hell, I was just about to get off to you when you knocked on the door.”
My eyes widened. “Really?”
“Really. You literally caught me with my dick in my hand.” His fingers trailed down my body as his gaze locked with mine. He stopped between my legs. “Jesus. You’re already so wet again.”
“I was thinking about you too,” I admitted, shocking myself as the words left my mouth.
“Yeah? Do you get off to me, too, Montana?”
I nodded, feeling my cheeks blaze. “Yes.”
“Tell me what I’m doing to you when you touch yourself?” he asked as a finger slipped inside me, and a whoosh of air left my lungs.
“I think about kissing you. About touching you. About you touching me.”
