I smirked and leaned in to place open-mouthed kisses on his hipbone as I began stroking him proper, and he hardened more and more in my grasp with each press of my lips on his skin.
Myles inhaled sharply, and I felt his abs contract at my touch.
It was a different kind of pleasure knowing that he trusted me enough to let me take him on a high that was uncontrollable and wild. It was a sensation so untamed that it drove me mad, made me hungry for more.
I moved back, and when our eyes met, I ran the tip of my tongue over his crown, making him grunt.
“Rina, please,” he said. The grey of his eyes looked all but obsidian as he stared at me.
I grinned, and parted my lips before finally taking him into my mouth.
“Fuck.” Myles’s hips thrust forward, and I gagged a bit.
Pushing his underwear down further, I pulled him out of my mouth and began sucking on his balls.
I moaned, and my nipples hardened at the taste of him.
God, he feltsogood.
“Fuck!” I felt him spread his legs a little, and when I tightened my grip around his cock before stroking him faster, his breaths turned audible, uneven.
I looked up at him, and when I saw a small piece of cookie in his hand, I arched a brow at him.
He quickly shoved it into his mouth and began chewing on it, making me chuckle.
The vibration from that action made him grunt again, and when I pulled his balls out of my mouth before gently tugging them downwards with my free hand, Myles clenched his jaw and groaned.
“I’m close,” he rasped, and pulled his t-shirt higher.
I took his cock into my mouth again, but this time, I let him slide deep. I pushed my head forward and took him in to theback of my throat, and gagged out loud. Pulling him out, I spat on his crown, applied more pressure on the hold I had on his base, and started sucking him again.
He rocked his hips in time with my head, and when I felt his balls tighten in my hand, I looked up at him again.
Myles arched and roared as he came into my mouth, and the way his entire body stiffened under the pleasureIgave him, made me feel so fucking powerful as I swallowed almost every drop of his come.
“Jesus-Mary-Joseph,” he whispered when I got to my feet and wiped my lips with a thumb. “You broke my brain, woman.”
I laughed, just as the doorbell rang. Daniel and the others were here, it seemed.
I glanced at Myles, all flushed and relaxed, and gave him a wink.Clean up, I signed, then turned around before sashaying out of the kitchen and into the living room.
40. Capture A Fart
“Chits, please,” Daniel said as he went around swinging the glass bowl up and down.
I watched as he collected chits from the others, and when he came to stand in front of me, he gave me an ‘Eh’look before raising a brow.
“Chits,” he all but spat the word.
I tried not to laugh as I put mine in. “You can’t possibly still be salty with me,” I told him, then flashed my teeth at him. “You know you don’t want to.”
He gave me a once-over. “Are you flirting with me?”
I lifted a shoulder. “Depends.”
“On?”
“On whether or not it’s doing something to your Hulk-like ego,” I quipped.
