“Miles,” I sigh, failing to fight him off. I don’t want him to stop but I also know we have somewhere to be.
“Please let me have you, I’ll be really quick and then we can go. I haven’t been able to touch you like this in a few days. You know what that does to a man?” He stops being coy and pulls the bottom of my dress up completely, exposing my lower half. “It drives us crazy.”
My breath catches in my throat when he squeezes my ass in his hand and grazes my breast with his other one over my dress. The tassels clink together as he explores me over the old, vintage fabric.
“Tell me to stop,” he whispers, grazing my lips with his. “Tell me to stop and I’ll happily walk out of here with you. Won’t stop me from thinking about fucking you sensless allnight but I have an amazing sense of self-control when I need to. Not that you make it easy.”
He pulls me against him even tighter, dragging a hand towards the inside of my thigh. The way he smells and the sound of his voice and the way his hands feel as he touches me with so much need has caused my own neediness to pool between my legs. I know we need to get going but I don’t think I’ll be able to manage the next three hours sitting next to him at a bar looking this hot.
“Fuck it,” I say in one breath and force my lips against his. My fingers reach for his shirt, quickly unbuttoning the rest of them and pushing it open. While my hands grab at his flesh, his tug at my panties.
“Let me hear you ask for it,” he says through heavy breaths. My hands are pulling at his belt, trying to unfasten it as quickly as possible. He hikes my dress up even further and I’m grateful that the fabric has some give to it, allowing him room to snake a hand up from the bottom and graze my hard nipple.
“I want you to fuck me.Please,” I ask between kisses.
“God, I’ll never get tired of hearing you ask for that,” he growls, walking us back until my legs hit the edge of my bed. “And while I’d love to sink myself inside of you, we really don’t have time for that. But since you’re such a good girl, I’ll give you a little something to hang on to until we’re home.”
He carefully helps me down onto the bed and starts to drop to his knees but I stop him. Sitting up, I reach for his belt and slip it off. Looking up at him, the corners of my lips tip up as I unbutton his pants and slip them down enough to where they fall to his knees. His cock is hard and pressing into the briefs he has on. I slip my fingersbelow the elastic waistband and lick my lips when he grabs my chin and forces me to look up at him.
“You better be careful there, beautiful,” he warns, wiping my bottom lip with his thumb. “You might make a mess of things before we even get started.”
Feeling bold and desperately needy, I surprise myself when I turn my head quickly and take his entire thumb into my mouth and suck it. I love the way he shudders at the move and glance back up at him through my lashes.
“How about you let me do what I want? Isn’t that what you said you like? When I tell you what I want?”
“God,yes,” he hisses, looking down at me as I gently pull his briefs down further. His cock springs free and points to the sky.
“Then,” I say coyly before taking him entirely into my mouth. Pulling him out, I look up at him and love how his eyes are on me as I take him all the way to the back of my throat. “I want you to get on your knees and get me off with your tongue while you use your hand to get yourself off. And I want to watch while you do.”
The hand he has on the back of my head as I suck him off pulls hard as he listens to my demands.
“JesusChrist,”he growls again, forcing his lips to mine. “That is the hottest thing anyone’s ever asked for.”
He holds me to his lips for a few beats, breathing me in as if his life depended on it. Then he pushes me down so I’m lying on my elbows and pushes my knees apart.
“You better not look away while I eat your sweet pussy,” he says, kissing the tops of my thighs and making his way closer and closer to my center.
“You better hurry up and do as I say before I put my clothes back on and force us to leave before we both get whatwe need.” I sigh. I jump at his touch when his finger slides between my thighs and love how hungry his eyes are as he drops down onto his knees. He doesn’t hesitate to bring his lips to my center and when he does, my head falls back in ecstasy.
“Look at me as I eat you out, beautiful. This is what you asked for, remember?”
My head snaps up and I see him grinning at me from between my legs. A look of mischief is in his eyes as he holds my knees open. When he sees me watching him, he sinks down again and runs his tongue the length of my pussy, flicking my clit as he goes. I fist my duvet in both hands in an attempt to dispel some of the raw energy that’s coursing through my veins. Needing more of him, I kick my feet up onto his shoulders and pull him closer to me. Looking up at me, he brings one of his hands to meet his tongue and the other to his cock which is throbbing between his legs. Then, he eats me out and sinks a finger inside of me while beginning to jerk himself off.
“Oh,god,” I cry out when he pulls his mouth away for a moment to rub me with two fingers. His fingers move back and forth quickly and the friction he causes makes my eyes roll to the back of my head.
“God isn’t here right now, beautiful. If you’re going to beg, it better be me you’re begging for,” he leers before pulling his fingers away and pressing his tongue back to my center. The sound of his hand getting himself off starts to get louder the more I moan and shake beneath him. Watching him get us both off simultaneously does something to my insides that I can’t control.
“Miles, god,fuck!” I nearly shout. “You’re going to make me finish.”
I see him nod his head and close my eyes, letting my head fall behind me. I spread my knees wider, using theheels of my boots against his broad shoulders to hold myself open for him. He brings a finger back to my pussy and starts to move it in a way that brings me closer and closer to the edge. Stars explode behind my eyes as I jerk and buck under him. Cries of pleasure and pure ecstasy ring out in my bedroom as an orgasm rips through my body. When I finally collect myself enough to open my eyes, I can see he is using a hand to prop himself up against the bed, his own finish in his hand.
“I think I might have bruises on my shoulders tomorrow,” he says with a chuckle.
“Oh my gosh, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt you,” I gasp, sitting up in bed, trying to get a good look at his back. He holds me with his clean hand and licks his lips.
“I’d love to be marked by you any day, beautiful. Fucking brand me permanently for all I care. I’d be proud to show the world who owns me.” His voice is low but his eyes are full of life. Glancing at the clock on my wall, I see that we are nowverylate for our New Year’s Eve plans.
“I do notownyou,” I say slowly, wrapping my arms around his neck and smiling at him.
