Even though my periods have been irregular since I was a teenager, I’ve been on the pill for years.
I’m sure we’ll be fine.
He breathes against my shoulder. “I trust you too.”
The next thing I know, my dress is shoved up, and the cold night air hits my bare skin.
A zipper sounds behind me.
Then Miles’ big, hard cock sinks into me in one deep, slick thrust.
His big body is warm and solid against my back while his thick cock stretches me perfectly, filling me completely.
“You feel so good, boss.” Thrust.
“The way your body molds to mine.” Another thrust.
“How fucking perfect we fit together.” Thrust.
His hands dig into my hips as his pace turns rougher, faster.
“Miles,” I moan helplessly, incapable of saying anything else.
“Penélope, fuck.”
When my walls clutch his cock like a vise, he starts jerking erratically.
“Miles!”
He buries himself deep as he comes inside me with a broken grunt, and I feel every pulse of him as wave after wave of pleasure rolls through us both.
He’s the only one I’ve ever been with without protection.
And that makes this feel even more sexy. More intimate.
More real.
“You okay, sugar?” he asks once we finally catch our breath.
“Never better,” I whisper.
Miles carries me back inside afterward, and the rest of the night turns into a blur of tangled sheets, laughter, and hands all over each other.
No corner of the suite goes unchristened. No position too hard. Too crazy.
No amount of exhaustion stops us from going at it again and again.
By the time we finally board the jet back to Raleigh, I’m sore, exhausted, and happier than I’ve been in years.
“I’ve officially become a fan of Indulgence Day if this is how it ends every time,” I murmur as I rest my head on his chest.
“I’m glad you enjoyed it as much as I did, boss.” There’s teasing in his voice as he wraps an arm around me. “Because a trip like this is definitely a once-a-year kind of expense for me.”
I smile even though my chest aches knowing there won’t be a next time.
“Good thing I’m your sugar mama. Maybe next time it’ll be on me.”
“Oh hell no.” He laughs softly. “Next time’s still on me. I just need to build another ice rink or land another big project first.”
