The groan leaving my lips vibrates through her clit, and her back snaps off the bed. “Oh, fuck...”
Suckling down hard, I coax her walls tighter.
A mewl slips and her hands stray from the duvet, hunting for me.
“Enough, I can’t wait a second longer,” she pants.
I crawl my way over her and move my mouth to hers. She opens, tasting herself on my mouth, lips, tongue.
“What do you need, beautiful?” I rasp.
“I—” Her eyes flutter closed.
Fine hands press against my chest. I move backward and off the bed.
For me, it’s been a long time.
And this moment feels too important to rush. So, I sit at the top of the bed and take her in, one hand pumping my cock. If I don’t hand over control to London now, I won’t fucking have any.
Her bottom lip disappears between her teeth before she shuffles closer. “Permission to come aboard, sir?”
Her words are breathy, quiet, as her breaths disintegrate to puffs.
“Granted, beautiful.”
Climbing over my lap, her knees either side of my hips, she clasps my jawline and nips my bottom lip.
“Slow, please. It’s . . . I?—”
“Beautiful, is this your first?”
My face is strained under the weight of what her answer will be.
“Yes,” she breathes.
I slide a hand behind her neck, and her forehead meets my own.
“You’re in charge, then.”
Her gaze drops to my cock before swinging back up to me.
I’m dizzy with anticipation. With the need to take over. To ruin this pussy for anyone else. She’smine.
She has been since the day we met.
I dip my head and send my tongue around her nipple.
“Oh, god. Miles . . .”
Her hips move, the sweetest moan spilling past her lips. I suck down hard and my cock jerks. Fuck a man sideways, this is one memory I’m going to make last a lifetime.
Chapter 24
LONDON
Miles bites down on my nipple, and I whimper. An actual fuckingwhimperlike I’m in pain. But... I’m not.
My body vibrates all over.
