“It’s going to be quite interesting to see how it unfolds.”
We are suddenly surrounded by everyone as they hug us, and congratulations are said. It doesn’t take long before all of us girls are crying happy tears as I show them my ring and tell them about Bee’s bracelet.
Champagne is popped and starts flowing as more guests arrive. Miles and I don’t leave each other’s side the whole night, and spend hours being with the ones we love most in the world. By the time we walk into my house later, I’m more than ready to be alone with my fiancé.
Judging by the look in his eyes, he’s thinking the same thing. My parents took Bee back to the hotel where they are staying so we could have some time alone tonight…just me and my fiancé.
God, I love calling him that.
I still have to pinch myself that all of this is real.
I don’t make it further than the front door before I’m caged in against it, and Miles has my hands bound together above my head.
“Boyfriend/girlfriend sex was hot, but I’m thinking fiancé sex is going to be even better.”
CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX
MILES
My lips touch her neck, and I don’t hesitate to suck hard, leaving my mark on her body. I’ve been dying to be inside her while she’s wearing my ring on her finger. This whole fiancé bit has gotten me so turned on that I can’t even see straight. All I keep hearing in my head is…
She’s mine.
Her tight body presses into me, and I know she’s been wanting the same thing. I could practically smell her arousal the whole way home.
I slide my hand down her stomach before reaching up under her skirt to prove my point. A smile plays on my lips when I brush over her lace and find it damp.
“Someone has been thinking about this as much as I have,” I say in a low voice. “Has this greedy pussy been begging for my touch all night long?” I stroke her on the outside of her panties, and her hips start to move.
“Yes,” she moans, straining against my hand that’s holding her wrists as her tits jut out toward me. I happily lean down and lightly bite her nipple through her shirt before turning to the other one.
“Miles,” she whimpers, and my dick goes to steel.
“Yes?” I murmur, rubbing her harder through the lace fabric. I know exactly what she wants, but I want to hear it.
“Please,” she begs, bucking her hips more against my hand.
“Please, what?” I ask innocently as I nip at her collarbone, knowing damn well I’m far from innocent. “If you want something from your fiancé, you have to ask.”
“I need to cum…please.”
“There’s my good girl asking for what she wants. I would be happy to get the first one out of the way.” I drop to my knees and slowly remove her lace thong. She watches me with hooded eyes, her breath coming out in short spurts.
Fucking sexy as hell.
I strain against my pants with such force that I clench my jaw hard in an effort to contain the part of me that wants to lose control in her.
On my next breath, I have her leg over my shoulder, and I’m diving into heaven.
“Yes,” she moans, grabbing fistfuls of my hair as I dive deep into her sweet pussy. “Feels so good,” she pants, arching against the door.
“Damn right it does,” I growl and suck her clit hard. I know her body now inside and out, and she’s always going to get exactly what she needs from me.
“I’m close,” she moans, moving her hips and scraping her pussy against my scruff. I fucking love having her cover my face.
“Give it to me,” I demand, as I fill her with my tongue and press hard on her swollen clit. Her walls squeeze me as I suck the orgasm right out of her. She screams my name in a beautiful melody as I taste every last bit her body gives me.
By the time I’m satisfied, she’s limp against the door, and I’m more than ready to give her another one once I take care ofher first.