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Milo’s eyes took her in. The brown gems darkened as they roamed over her white satin bra with black lace. His hand grabbed her waist and yanked her to him, his mouth descending on hers. They met in a clash of tongue and teeth, hands and legs.
Heat shot to her core as his lips abandoned her mouth and explored. His tongue swiped along the seam of her bra, and his finger hooked the strap, lowering the material and removing the cup. A satisfied growl came from his throat, and his head dipped, taking her nipple between his lips.
Pleasure mixed with pain as he nibbled slightly. Her hands thrust into his hair, and she cried out. Desperate to feel his skin on hers, to taste him, she latched onto his shirt and ripped it over his head. His hands cupped her face, urging her against the wall and completely devouring her in a kiss that made her forget where she was.
The pre-show was more than she ever imagined, and she was ready to get to the main event. Her fingers fumbled with the button on his shorts, needing to see him and feel him.
His hand landed on hers, stopping her. She pulled back, eyes too heavy to open fully, glancing up at him.
“Let’s do this right,” he said, and before she could ask what he meant, he scooped her up into his arms and carried her to his bedroom. He placed her down on the navy comforter that was perfectly tucked into place and pushed his knee between her legs.
His mouth found hers again, kissing and sucking like he couldn’t get enough of her. She lifted, unhooking her bra, and he slid it off. His finger brushed against her nipple, and her body ached for more. She arched into him, and he took the tight bud between his teeth. A moan rumbled up her throat as his mouth trailed down her stomach.
Impatient, she reached for her pants, releasing the button and yanking down the zipper. She shimmied out of the restrictive material, and Milo helped her, lifting one leg at a time and peeling the jeans off of her. He kissed her knee before grabbing her waist and yanking her to the edge of the bed.
He hooked either side of her panties and drew them down. He fell to his knees, his warm breath crushing along her thigh. His tongue dabbed at her swollen nub, and her body bucked at the pure pleasure that zinged through her.
A smile curved his lips, and he swiped his tongue along her folds. Her body shook from the overwhelming sensations that exploded like a series of fireworks. Each swipe of his tongue detonated another tiny explosion until her entire body was consumed. Her head flung back as he brought her to the brink; her hands gripped the comforter, destroying the perfectly made bed.
He sucked on her clit, pushed a finger inside her, and her world exploded. Bright lights sparked behind her eyes. Her body convulsed against his mouth as he licked and thrust, riding out her orgasm until she was nothing but a limp mess of limbs.
He lifted his head and smiled. “Condoms?”
It took her a minute to get her brain to work. She fought against the weight of unadulterated pleasure and pointed toward her room. “I have some in my room. Top drawer.”
“Don’t move.” He ran out in a blur of skin and hair. “Jesus!” His voice echoed from the other room. He came back, holding multiple boxes. “Do you have orgies I don’t know about?”
She laughed. “If that were the case, would this be happening? It’s from all my terrible dates. High expectations and all that.”
“Why didn’t you just bring the same box?”
“I always forget to grab them and would have to stop on my way.”
He tossed all the boxes on the bed and she laughed. “Little ambitious, huh?”
“I wasn’t thinking, just grabbing.”
A renewed energy flowed through her, and she sat up. His eyes immediately skimmed over her body and darkened. She grabbed the waistband of his boxer briefs and pulled him toward her. “Enough talking.”
She drew his boxer briefs down and lightly gasped as his erection sprung free. He’d given her pleasure, and it was her turn to return the favor.
He stepped out of his underwear and kicked them aside. The scars on his leg from where he had the pins and stitches had faded over time, but they still marred his skin. They were a reminder of how she could have lost him that day.
“I should’ve known you’d be bossy in the bedroom.”
She kissed the scars, and he inhaled sharply. “Did you now. And why is that?”
His words turned into a moan as she touched her tongue to his tip and lowered her mouth down his length. “Fuck,” he groaned, and she mentally fist pumped at getting him to drop the F bomb. His hands tangled in her hair as she tightened her lips and pulled back. She ran her tongue along the smooth underside and cupped his balls.
She felt powerful as she slid her mouth back and forth, and his body tightened beneath her, his cock turning to solid rock between her lips. Moisture pooled between her legs, excitement racing through her as she moved fast then slow, dragging out his pleasure and making his legs tremble.
“Okay, that’s enough.” He jolted back, pulling his cock from her mouth. He reached down, his fingers resting beneath her chin and urging her up. She stood, and his mouth captured hers in one fell swoop, knocking her back on the bed.
He climbed on top of her and reached for the box of condoms. Using her elbows, she brought herself onto the bed completely while he sheathed himself. He came back on top of her, his brown hair falling across his eyes.
She brushed the stubborn strands aside, and their eyes locked in a heated gaze. The room went out of focus; all she could see was Milo. He positioned himself at her entrance. The thick feel of his tip pressed into her slick folds. Her heart beat once, twice, and he pushed into her.
Her body arched, adjusting and welcoming the sweet intrusion.
