And now that I have her, I’m never letting her go.
CHAPTER 26
Mina
The feeling of his lips on mine is something I could never forget. It’s as if every single touch and feeling from that single night has been branded into my fucking soul. And now as my fingers tangle in his hair and his lips are locked on mine, it’s as if these last six months didn’t happen. I’m right back to the night at the house.
When I press my body against his and tug at the strands of his long hair, his body lets out a low growl that has me clenching my thighs and rolling my hips against him. I shamelessly grind myself on his lap chasing the feeling I’ve tried replicating over and over the last six months.
He bites my lower lip, and the strangled moan I let out has him chuckling against my lips. I can feel his cock growing harder beneath me. I can feel every twitch and flex of his muscles as my hands begin to roam across his body. I want to feel every inch of this man. My hand slips between my thighs as I stroke his cock throughhis pants.
“Fuck, Mina,” he hisses as he buries his face against the crook of my neck. Heat races down my spine, and I can feel my body coming back to life in his arms.
His grip tightens on my hips, forcing my pussy to thrust against my hand and the growing bulge in his pants. The added pressure mixed with his lips trailing down my throat has me moaning his name.
“Myles, please…” I whimper.
I adjust on his lap to be able to unbuckle his belt, unzip his pants, and untuck his dress shirt. I want to feel him…all of him. My fingers loop into the spaces between the buttons of his dress shirt and I pull. Buttons fly everywhere, bouncing off the windows and dashboard. His eyes go wide, and I can’t help the devious grin on my lips. That felt good.
“Uhh, Sunshine? That was a rental.”
“Oh fuck! I’m sorry. I just…”
I don’t even get to finish my sentence before his strong hands grip the front of my dress and rip it open to reveal my naked body underneath. I decided to go braless with this dress, and I’m so fucking glad I did. His eyes light up with desire and something almost feral when he looks at my body. He groans as his lips circle my nipple before he bites down.
The sudden heat from his teeth rolling my nipple has my body arching.
*Honk*
“Fuck!” I yelp as my back hits the steering wheel causing the horn to blare. He has a smirk on his lips that I don’t understand. He looks me up and down before closing his eyes and smiling.
“What? What is it?” I ask.
He takes a moment as if he’s trying not to laugh.
“Tell me…” I say. My voice showing a bit more annoyance.
“Nothing…I was just going to make a comment about you beinghorny,” he laughs, and I hate it, but I laugh too. This feels right. Being with him feels right.
My hand slips inside his pants and I watch the shift in his expression go from light and laughing to dark and full of desire as he looks at me. My fingers wrap around his cock as I start to roll my hips again.
“Well, if I’m so horny, what are you going to do about it?” I ask as I slowly free his cock from the constricting dress pants. It throbs as I stroke him, spreading his pre-cum over the tip and down his shaft.
When I look down between us, he grabs my chin and forces me to look at him.
“Fuck, Sunshine…I’m going to show you who you fucking belong to.”
With one quick motion, he slips my thong to the side and shoves me down onto him. My body groans at the change of fullness. Six months with nothing but my vibrator was hell…This is heaven.
My fingers dig into his shoulders as he uses my hips to bounce me up and down on his cock. He bites and licks my nipple again as he fucks me. His hips thrust up adding to the pressure building inside me. Fuck, I’m not going to last much longer.
As if he can read my mind, he moves one of his hands from my hip and uses his thumb to tease my clit. My bodybegins to tremble as I use his shoulders to keep my body up as I continue.
“Fuck, Sunshine. That’s it. Fuck yourself on my cock. I want you to scream my name. Let anyone who passes by know exactly who you fucking belong to.”
His thumb circles faster on my clit. My breath shudders and I can feel the pulsing pressure building, threatening to make me explode. He tangles his other hand into my hair, pulling me against him as he whispers in my ear.
“Come for me, Sunshine. I want to feel you shatter.”
