His words flow through me, causing another crack in the walls that I’ve built so perfectly around me. He’s reaching parts of me that I’ve buried for so long that it’s both liberating and terrifying at the same time.
“Miles,” I moan when he pulls my flesh deep in his mouth. His hands have a death grip on my ass as he presses into me further.
“God, I want to sink into you and never come up for air,” hesays quietly. He slowly lowers me, and the next thing I know, his hand has my wrists bound above my head, causing me to gasp. “It’s time for you to be selfish, Olivia.”
He trails his finger over the top of my breasts before running his thumb over my nipple. It hardens instantly at his touch as I strain against the fabric and arch into him.
“I want you to greedily take what I’m about to give you.” His hand moves down over my stomach before sliding under my dress and touching my damp panties. Easily moving them aside, he pushes two fingers in, and a soft growl escapes his lips. “You are so fucking wet for me. I love that your body wants me just as badly as I want yours.”
He goes deeper, and I bite my lip to stop a moan. I’ve never had someone have so much control over my body before. He somehow knows exactly what I like.
What I need.
My body is a slave to him, and I’m scared of how much I don’t want to be set free.
I strain against his hold on me, and his grip tightens on my wrists. I’m at his mercy, and there’s nowhere to hide and nothing to stop what’s coming as my body begs for release.
His fingers expertly tease me to the brink of taking it all before backing off and starting all over again.
“Miles, please,” I whimper, trying to move my hips to bring him deeper, but his firm grasp has me locked in place.
A smile plays on his lips as he watches my every move. His eyes blaze with a delicious wickedness as he slowly tortures me with every slight touch of his hand.
“Never has there been a more beautiful sound in this world than hearing you beg for me. I’ve played more beautiful notes through the years than I can count, and not one has come close to the sweet sound of your voice saying my name as you beg me to let you cum.”
He bends close to my ear, and his warm breath caresses my skin. “As much as I would love to hear you scream it, you’re going to have to save it for another time.” He moves so that his neck is by my mouth. “Put your lips on me, Olivia. I want another reminder on my skin for later when I stroke myself to your image.”
He slides another finger in, filling me completely as he goes deeper, hitting all the right spots. I don’t think twice as my lips touch his neck, and I sink my teeth into him, sucking hard.
His growl spurs me on as I feel my body surrender to his touch and let go. My scream is muffled as I suck harder, my body igniting into flames. I squeeze him tightly as my orgasm floods my body like a tsunami.
I’m breathing hard against his neck as I come down from my high. He makes sure every last sensation is felt before he slowly withdraws his fingers. With his eyes focused on me, I watch him suck them clean one by one.
“Tastes just as good as I remember,” he murmurs before finally releasing my wrists and placing them around his neck, bringing us flush against one another.
My fingers play with his soft hair at the nape of his neck as I stare into his intense grey eyes. His white V-neck tee stretches across his broad chest, moving with each heavy breath he takes. I can tell he’s still fully aroused as I feel his muscles tense against me, but he holds back and remains in control.
“Who’s driving you home?” he asks all of a sudden, his brows furrowed.
“Savi. She could tell I needed to let loose a bit, so she told me earlier not to worry about driving if I wanted a few extra glasses of wine. She’s very persuasive when she wants to be,” I softly laugh.
“I’ll drive you home. I can get my bike tomorrow.”
“You don’t have to do that,” I say, quickly shaking my head.Miles going back to my house is not a good idea, especially when I haven’t figured out what the hell I’m doing. I’ve never done anything like this or acted this way since having Bee. I just had an orgasm in the spare bedroom of my friend’s house during her daughter’s birthday party. I don’t even know who the hell I am right now.
“I want to.”
“And if I say no?”
“Then I’ll follow you home to make sure you get there safely. Either way, I’m coming along for the ride.” I peer up at him, and he grins. “Savi’s not the only one who can be persuasive. She’s got four older brothers. Where do you think she learned it from?”
“Fine,” I sigh. “I’m feeling too good to fight you on this right now.”
“Any particular reason you are feeling good?” His lips fight back a smile.
“Must be the wine,” I say with a straight face.
“You are such a brat,” he laughs, weaving his hands into my hair and grasping both sides of my face as his thumbs stroke my cheek. “You’re lucky we don’t have more time, or I’d be silencing that smart mouth of yours with something to choke on.” A devilish grin appears as his greys pierce mine.
