I frown. “Sugar?”
“Yeah,” he says easily. “As in sugar mama.”
I let out a boisterous laugh, and my body relaxes.
Miles takes advantage of the moment, pushing into me with one deep thrust.
The walls of my pussy tense at the invasion, and a rough groan leaves his mouth at the same time.
“Told you we’d make it fit.” He throws me a cocky wink.
I can’t help smiling.
After a couple of deep breaths, Miles starts moving slowly, giving my body time to adjust. Every movement feels like equal parts torture and bliss, and I never want it to end.
“Feeling better?” he asks before pressing a soft kiss to the tip of my nose.
I nip lightly at his chin in response.
A low sound of approval rumbles out of him.
After that, we find a rhythm together—my body moving with his instead of fighting him. The result? The most memorable sex of my life.
When his breathing turns rougher, I know he’s close.
I play with my nipple, and the second he notices my wandering hand, he nudges it away with his nose, before replacing it with his mouth and sucking my nipple.
My eyes roll back, and I feel myself coming.
Miles picks up speed, his balls slapping against my ass.
“Fuck, Miles,” I shout as a pleasure crashes through me hard enough to make my whole body tremble.
He sinks balls deep, then tenses above me with a grunt before burying his face against my neck.
“You’re so fucking perfect, Penny Levine,” he breaths against my skin.
Eventually, our breathing settles back down.
Miles climbs out of bed first, and only then do I realize he’d somehow managed to put a condom on in the middle of all our antics.
Good thing one of us still had a functioning brain.
I follow him into the bathroom because I desperately need to pee.
“Want to take a shower?” he asks, a wicked grin spreading across his face.
I glance down before raising an eyebrow at him.
He laughs. “What can I say? You do it for me, sugar.”
I laugh at the nickname but happily follow him into the shower once he promises the water’s already nice and warm.
I lower to my knees and come face-to-face with his gargantuan dick. My mouth waters, but my nerves make me hesitate.
“It’s okay, sugar. We’ll make it fit.”
His callback to those earlier words makes me grin.
