Page 65 of Losing Mila


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Her body moulds seamlessly against mine, as if we were always meant to fit together, like two puzzle pieces finally locking into place. And that’s exactly how it feels when I slide inside her, the connection so perfect and complete it’s as though we’ve become one soul.

I cup her breasts, coaxing soft, breathy moans from her lips. When my mouth closes around one of her pebbled nipples, sucking and gently tugging it between my teeth, she lets out a soft whimper as she shudders beneath my touch.

“Jason, I need you to move. I can’t take it anymore.”

That’s all the encouragement I need before I pull out and drive my cock deep inside her in one smooth, powerful thrust. I move in and out of her slowly at first, until her cries of pleasure spur me on, urging me to thrust harder and faster, her nails biting into my forearms with such intensity they nearly break the skin. She lifts slightly, grabbing the back of my neck and slamming her mouth to mine. And I kiss her back with equal fervour as I continue to push in and out of her.

Every moment we’ve shared has led to this, every heated glance, every spark of chemistry, every unspoken word, all culminating in each passionate kiss and every deep, consuming thrust.

She doesn’t know it yet, but after tonight, my heart, my body, every part of me, will belong to her. Even if she’s not ready to be mine—I am already hers.

“You’re gonna make me cum again,” she breathes, her voice shaking with need, pulling me right out of my thoughts.

My hands slide to the back of her thighs, and she instinctively sits up, wrapping her arms around my shoulders. Gripping her arse, I lift her until she’s practically sitting upright on me while Istand. With her legs spread wide, and draped over my forearms, I settle myself deeper inside her. And just like the rogue beast that I am, I fuck her wild, rough, and vigorously, her body bouncing with each hard thrust. She moans loudly, the sound pushing me dangerously close to the edge. But I’m not ready to let go yet. No. I need more of her.

“I’m getting close. Turn around for me, beautiful.” My voice is hoarse as I slide out of her and place her back on her feet.

A wicked smile plays on her lips as she turns around, bends forward, and braces her hands on the hard surface. Doing everything in my power not to blow my load at the sight of her arse in the air, I step behind her with deliberate control. Or as much control as I can muster.

Mila’s body is pure sin, her curves, her scent, her movements—she’s the embodiment of desire and temptation. She sways her luscious arse, teasing me shamelessly. And when she throws a sultry glance over her shoulder, I snap. My palm connects with her arse cheek in a sharp smack, drawing a delicious squeal of pleasure from her lips.

“You like teasing me, don’t you?” I growl, my voice dark and gravelly. “I think youenjoyit when I lose a bit of control.” I lean forward, my lips brushing her ear. “Well, baby... you better brace yourself. You’re not going to want to miss this next part.”

I hook her leg over the edge of the spa, spreading her wide open, and with a firm grip on her hips, I line my cock with her entrance, feeling her soak the tip of the head.

“You’re going to want to hold on tight, baby, because this is going to be far from gentle.”

“Oh my God, Jase—”

I slam my cock deep inside her before she has a chance to finish, forcing a sharp gasp to escape her. I start pounding into her from behind with raw, punishing strokes, making her scream and quiver from the intensity of it all. My movementsare relentless, her arse bouncing against my pelvic bone with wet slapping sounds, and I can feel my climax getting nearer.

Leaning forward, my hand reaches around her hip to draw slow, teasing circles over her clit. And when I hear her choked, desperate moan escape her throat, I know she’s just come undone for the second time.

As she rides out her orgasm, I continue to fuck her with fast, powerful thrusts, until I can no longer hold it in, and my release floods inside her in intense, pulsating spurts. I grit my teeth as the last drop of my cum leaves my body and enters hers. Then, with a gentle kiss on her shoulder, I slowly pull out of her.

“Fuck, Jason.” She exhales, as she sinks back into the water, exhausted. “I can honestly say, without a shadow of doubt, that I will never want another man’s cock inside me.”

I chuckle softly, easing into the water beside her and pulling her gently onto my lap.

She instantly relaxes against me, her back melting into my chest.

“I’m glad you enjoyed that as much as I did. I wasn’t sure if I was going to last. But thank God, I did.”

“It still would’ve been the best sex I’ve ever had.”

“That so?” I whisper, letting my lips graze the shell of her ear.

“Oh, yeah. No one’s ever fucked me that hard before that my legs almost gave out.”

I squeeze her a little tighter, enjoying the feel of her warmth against my skin. “Mila?”

“Yeah?”

“Stay the night with me. I don’t think I’m ready for you to leave just yet.”

After a moment’s pause, she lets out a dramatic sigh. “Well... if I have to.”

And just like that, she’s turned me into a sappy, needy bastard overnight. It’s like she’s quickly become something I can’t gowithout, like water or oxygen. Just the thought of her walking away makes my chest ache in ways I can’t explain.