Page 59 of Sing Your Secrets
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Miles
She’s feral.
I love driving her wild like this.
Reese was a little surprised, at first. Maybe she needed some time to figure out how I operate in the bedroom. There’s a lot about myself I’m unsure of. This isn’t one of them. Moments ago, I grabbed her by the hips and sat her on my face. Holding her in place, steadying her, I told her to get comfortable because I was in no rush. She wouldn’t put her weight on me, balancing on her knees, but after a couple of minutes with her soft, warm thighs pressed against my cheeks, she’s grinding on my tongue, like an animal in heat, trying to get her fix.
“Fuck, yes baby,”I mumble against her clit. “Use me.” She likes when I talk and my breath tickles her sensitive little button. She starts to tense and I squeeze her fleshy round ass as she grips the top of the headboard.
“I’m…I just…please…” Reese tries to form thoughts but her words come out in senseless breathy rasps.
“You want it?” I growl.
“Yes,” she whimpers and I slip my tongue into her opening. She shrieks as she comes so hard, she tries to hop off her ride—but I don’t let her. Wrapping my hands tightly around her back, I keep her in place, continuing to flick all over her crease until she’s past dripping. She whimpers, writhes, pleads, and groans, but I don’t stop until she’s so spent that her body goes limp.
Guiding her right thigh up and over my head, I help her settle into the pillows. Her eyes are glazed over and she’s wearing a satisfied expression.
“Look at that,” I tease as I reach behind her back and yank down the zipper of her tight little black dress. “And that was with you still dressed.” I was too eager. Her dress is pushed up, but still on. I didn’t even pull her thong off, I just yanked it to the side when she was on top of me.
“You’re a little cocky in the bedroom, aren’t you?”
I smirk at her. “Is that okay?”
She closes her eyes and nods assuredly. “Definitely. I like it.” Then, she pushes me backward and climbs off the bed. Waltzing over to the bedroom door, I almost think she’s leaving until she flicks on the overhead light. Taking over her own zipper, she makes a meal out of peeling her dress off slowly. With the bright lights surrounding us, I see everything—enjoying the sexiest strip show I’ve ever been treated to.
She unclasps her strapless black bra, and my jaw drops along with it. I mean to say something, to compliment the flawless masterpiece that is her body, but my brain is blank. I can’t take my eyes off her perfectly shaped, supple, milky tits, with her erect rosy nipples looking icy cold… I should probably put them in my mouth and warm them up as soon as possible.
Finally glancing up, I notice her confident smile, obviously pleased with my reaction. Her hands find the dip of her slim waist, and she juts her hips out in a sexy pose. “Here’s the thing—I’m kind of cocky too.”
“Get over here. Now,” I demand. Once she’s between my legs, I swivel her around, admiring the full round curve of her ass as I pull off her panties, the last article of clothing in my way. Now she’s all mine. All night. “How do you want it?”
“Isn’t it your turn?” She spins back around and tries to sink to her knees, but I pull her right back up.
“Nuh-uh. Tonight’s all for you.”
She rolls her eyes. “Come on, Miles, I like to play fair. What’s your kink?”
“What? Like handcuffs?”
She shakes her head, her long hair spilling over her shoulders. I brush it back, unwilling to lose the visual of her picture-perfect tits.
“No, I mean what really gets you going? I’ll do whatever you like.” She steps to the side, making room for me to fetch a condom from my nightstand drawer. Her eyes are locked on my crotch as I pull down my pants and fist the tip of my rapidly growing erection.
“Sit down,” I command.
Once she’s on the bed, I toss the black packet onto her bare lap. She holds it in the air and raises her brows. “Magnum, I see.” Sucking in her lips, she tries to hide her smile.
“They’re a little snug.” I pair my wink with an overconfident smirk.
“So, so cocky.” She tsks her tongue. I take one step closer and she frees the condom from the wrapper and expertly rolls it over my so-hard-it’s-uncomfortable cock. Leaning over her, I push her back into the mattress, my bare chest smashed against hers, my hardness resting on her thigh.
“My kink is you getting off. So, tell me how you want it,” I growl in her ear.
“Goddamn, you’re good,” she hums. “I am so turned on right now.”
She presses her hand against my chest, pushing me off her so she has room to roll over. On her belly, she wiggles down until her toes find the floor. Bent over the bed with her ass poking in the air, she looks back at me with hungry, demanding eyes.