When he pulled away, he sucked on the skin below my ear. “Mrs. Mia Bryne,” Michael whispered against my neck, letting me hear the name for the first time.
My pussy gripped around his cock, and I moaned into his ear.
“Do you like the sound of that?”
I gulped and nodded, the pressure driving me even higher. “Oh God, Michael. Say it again,” I said, digging my nails into his back. I wanted to hear it over and over and over.
“Mrs. Bryne,” he whispered, thrusting into me.
His hips hit mine, his cock pounded deep inside of me, and my walls clung around him. The force built stronger and stronger in my core until I felt like I was about to explode.
I furrowed my brows and clenched. “Michael, I’m gonna … I’m gonna …”
He stuffed his face back into the crook of my neck, pressed his lips just below my ear, and sucked on my skin again. His body tensed, and I could feel his cock throbbing inside of me, filling me with his cum. I cried out, my body trembling against his, my walls pounding around his cock.
My body tingled in delight, pleasure pulsing through me. He sat up on the bed, keeping his arms around my body, his cock still buried inside of me. I could feel his cum dripping down my thighs.
“You’re all mine, Mia.”
CHAPTER35
MIA
The next morning, I rolled over in bed to rest my head on Michael’s chest and opened my eyes to the blazing morning sun. I lifted my hand to make sure I still had the ring on my finger and that everything that had happened last night wasn’t a dream.
But there it was, a cushion cut diamond, glistening so brightly on my finger.
My heart warmed, and for once in my life, I felt loved. All the men before Michael had let me down. But since the moment I’d met him, I hadn’t felt that way once. He was always there to try to make me a better person, to make me happier. A day didn’t go by when I didn’t appreciate this man.
Michael’s chest rumbled, and I glanced up at him to see him chuckling at me. “Good morning.”
I poked his stomach. “What’re you laughing at?”
He wrapped his arms around me, pulled me tight to his chest, and smiled brightly at me. “Nothing.” His grin widened. “I just can’t wait to spend my life with you.”
I mirrored his grin, swept my fingers over his swollen eye, and furrowed my brow at him. “Does it hurt?”
“Like hell.”
“Do you want me to get you another ice pack?” I asked.
“Not now. Maybe after my shower.” He grasped my chin in his hand. “How are you feeling after last night at the restaurant? I never got a chance to ask you.”
My lips turned into a frown as I thought about Mason. I knew I had a long journey ahead of me, trying to get him to pay for doing that to me. Mason came from money, and money usually meant no consequences—at least, around here.
“I’m fine. I don’t want to think about it right now. I hate him.” I tapped my fingers against his bare chest. “Let’s talk about something else, like going to see my mom! Can we go today?” I cheesed up at his perfect fucking face. “Pleeeease. I wanna tell her about us.”
“Of course we can.”
As soon as the words left his mouth, I grabbed my phone from the nightstand.
Me: Meet me at St. Barbars ASAP!!!
Serena: OMG, what happened?! Is it your mom again?
When I didn’t respond in 0.0003 seconds, the phone buzzed again.
Serena: Mia! What happened? Is it serious???
