Page 32 of Dirty Alliance


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They fell back onto the bed.

Her legs automatically parted, allowing him to settle between the valley of her thighs.

Roxxy ran her hand over Myles’s bald head. She was fascinated by it.

Myles smoothed his hands on her body and shifted lower, breaking their kiss. She gasped at the feel of him taking her breast inside his hot mouth. His fingers trailed her thighs before connecting with her clit again.

Her body arched off the bed.

He nipped her bud with his teeth, and a cry erupted from her lips.

“Myles,” she whimpered, unable to complete a sentence in her current state. Her legs widened for him. She felt wanton and abandoned all her inhibitions and opened herself for him.

He pushed his finger inside her and paused.

“You’re so fucking wet,” he muttered against her mound. He withdrew then pushed inside again, this time adding another finger.

She moaned from the invasion. Myles stroked her, stretching her channel. Her body was strung tight, making her feel things she’d never experienced before.

Roxxy pulled his head up and fused her lips to his. A thick hardness pressed on her leg.

He continued to thrust his fingers inside her, but she wanted more.

She needed more.

The ache inside her core grew, and it would only be satisfied by Myles’s cock.

His thumb brushed her clit, and she practically exploded.

“Stop teasing me,” she cried out.

A wolfish grin spread across his face. An arrogant glint appeared in his eyes, revealing he knew precisely what he had been doing to Roxxy.

He continued to fuck her with his fingers, shunting her toward the edge of her orgasm.

He was playing unfair.

How dare he ensure she took pleasure from him?

“You don’t like this?” he quietly asked. He leaned down and ran his tongue over her nipple. He pushed his fingers inside her, harder.

She rotated her hips and met each of his thrusts.

“God, yes.”

“Myles will do.” He chuckled, scraping his teeth across her hard bud.

Son of a bitch has the nerve to be cocky.

A sheen of sweat coated her skin. Unable to hold Myles’s gaze, she closed her eyes tight. She was close to climaxing, and if she continued to stare into his dark pools, she’d be a goner.

Never had a lover taken the time to wring such pleasure from her.

Not Korey.

No other man before him.

Myles was dangerous.

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