“C’mere,” he whispered against my lips before kissing me again. He then tugged me towards him, and I went without hesitation. His hands splayed over the back of my thighs and squeezed as he leaned back in his seat, and I straddled him before brushing my tongue over his.
“You taste like unrelenting command, Rina,” Myles said, and then touched his nose to mine. “One I can’t help but feel grateful for obeying.” He kissed me again, and I felt the back of his fingers brush against the inside of my right thigh.
I sucked in a breath, then let it go in a rush when he broke the kiss and lifted the hem of my sweater.
“Rina…” He gazed at me with question on his face.
I licked my lips and rose a little in a silent gesture for him to continue.
The smile he gave me was nothing short of roguish, and when he slid a hand behind the waistband of my sweats before finally touching my aching clit, I tipped my head back and moaned – loud and unabashed.
His fingers grazed me ever so slightly, but stopped a second later.
I frowned and looked down at him, only to find him staring back at me in shock.
What’s wrong?I signed.
Myles opened his mouth, and then shut it, and then opened it again. “You…you moaned, Rina,” he said incredulously. “You fuckingmoaned.”
I blinked, and then realized that the reason why he was so surprised was because he hadn’t exactly heard my voice until that moment.
I hardly did anything like this, to be honest, so I don’t know whyIwasn’t shocked with myself. I guess it was because I didn’t really care about my voice, or anything in context to it.
I did, I signed.
Myles huffed out a laugh and shook his head a little. “Do it again,” he requested.
I arched a brow at him, and rocked my hips against his hand – the one that was still in my sweats.
He flashed his teeth at me, and then began running his fingers over the length of my pussy as he said, “Challenge accepted.”
19. So Fucking Mine
Iknew Rina was going to be a force that’d set an imprint on me for the rest of my life, but I wasn’t even remotely aware of how much impact a little gesture from her could have on me. Of course, said gesture was one of complete rarity, and also one I wanted to earn at any given chance.
Every single element of that moan of hers was addicting, so fucking thrilling. Once was not enough; I neededmore.
I watched her hair as it fell forward, her lashes as they subtly shadowed the peaks of her cheeks, her lips that looked slightly bruised from my kisses, and her throat as it moved when she swallowed.
When she smiled at me, I pointed a finger at her, and then rolled the fingers of my right hand across the front of my face in a clockwise fashion to say,You’rebeautiful.
Rina blushed, and damn if my entire being didn’t light up at the sight of her – in front of me, straddling me, making me the luckiest fucking guy in the entire cosmos.
It was so elementary, and yet so radical, what Rina did to me. What shemeantto me.
She shifted on my lap and gave me a curious look.
I chuckled. “Patience, woman.” When she pouted a little, I grinned and slowly pushed a finger inside her pussy.
Goddamn, she washot. And wet. And so,sofucking mine.
And I was so hard that it was starting to hurt.
“Lift your sweater,” I told her when she gasped against my touch.
She’d all but challenged me to make her moan again, and because I was eager to hear that sound from her a second time, I’d taken her up on it.
She smirked at my words, and then not only lifted her sweater, but also pulled it over her head and threw it on the passenger seat.
