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“Ah, fuck,” I gasp, head thrown back on the pillow as he rolls his hips everytime they meet mine.

The delicious drag of his cock on my inner walls lights me up from the inside, my sensitive inner walls feeling every vein, every throb, every inch of him. The man who sees me even when I try to hide behind bluster and my tough shell.

“Miles.”

“What do you need, sweetheart?”

“You. I need you.” My unfocused gaze holds his. “You bring me peace.”

His lips tip up for a moment as he cups my face, pressing his forehead against mine as he pushes us higher and higher, his gaze locked onto mine, my pussy fluttering around him.

“You are my peace.”

At his uttered words he groans long and low as he explodes inside me, tipping me over the edge as I shake beneath him. Whether it's from his words or my orgasm I’m not sure. But I am sure of one thing.

I love Miles “Mad Dog” Paxton.

Chapter 18

Mad Dog

“You know, I’ve never done this with a man before,” Willa says.

“What? Sitting in bed eating cheese?” I reply around a mouthful of cheese on some fancy cracker I scrounged up from the clubhouse kitchen.

She shrugs, her breasts bouncing and drawing my gaze. “Sitting in bed eating cheese naked with a man who was my friend.”

I busy myself piling more cheese onto my cracker. “Was?”

She grins at me over her little cheese cracker sandwich she’s made. “Well, yeah. I figured you’ve fucked the friendship outta me and have moved into Ol Man territory.” She pops her treat into her mouth, crunching down and chewing noisily as I try to play it cool.

“Well, then, I’ve never done this before.”

“What?”

I throw a piece of cheese into my mouth. “Sitting in bed, eating cheese naked, with my Ol Lady.” Her gaze softens and I lean forward, smacking a kiss to her forehead, and pinching her nipple gently.

She squeals and slaps at my hand before a mischievous look graces her face and she leans and pinches my nipple back.

“Careful sweetheart, I’ll put you over my knee,” I tease.

“I’d love you to,” she whispers huskily and my cock goes from soft to rock hard as if he didn’t just have a workout not long ago.

I reach for her, unsettling the cheeseboard on the bed.

“Our snacks!” Willa cries before moaning when I take her nipple in my mouth.

I tease her a little then pull away with a soft pop. “Fuck the snacks. I have a snack right here.”

She moans around my tongue, her fingers twining in my hair pulling me closer. I know how to take a fucking hint so I lavish her perfect berry nipples with my tongue while my fingers gently glide through her lower lips, still swollen from our lovemaking.

“Miles,” she whispers and I can’t help myself, I need her again. I’ll always need her.

Her legs fall open in invitation and I move my weight until my hips meet hers, my cock nestled against her, the head pressing against her clit. She rolls her hips and my cock slips into her wet heat.

“Miles?”

“Yeah baby?”