The sheet fell away from her body, revealing her large breasts. Myles had become intimately familiar with them. Her dark-brown nipples were beaded into tight buds. He licked his lips, remembering the taste and feel of them in his mouth.
“Well, let me see what I can do for you.” A playful glint appeared in her eyes. She pushed him back onto the bed.
He fell back with a chuckle as she leaned over him.
How the fuck did he get so lucky? She hadn’t complained once and had been eager every time they’d fucked.
She covered his lips with hers. He threaded his fingers into her dark hair and took over the kiss. He thrust his tongue forward, sweeping into her mouth.
Her breasts rested on his chest, and a growl escaped him. He slid his hand down her body and settled it on the small of her back.
She tore her lips away from his and pressed kisses on his chin, then chest, and continued to go lower.
“You do whatever you like,” he grunted.
Roxxy tossed him a wink and continued her journey lower. Her tongue traveled down the hard plains of his abdomen. If he didn’t know any better, she counted each one.
She moved the blanket out of the way, allowing his cock to spring free.
“Looks like someone wants attention.” She smiled and shifted to kneel between his legs.
Her focus was on his dick, and Myles had a hard time catching his breath while watching her.
Her small hand wrapped around his rigid length, and he was unable to formulate words.
She stroked his length before leaning down and licking the tip with her tongue.
His heart palpitated.
Shit.
He couldn’t take his eyes off the sight of his cock disappearing between her lips.
Roxxy’s eyes fluttered shut with a moan slipping from her.
Myles grew tense. Her warm mouth felt so fucking good.
He was in Heaven.
She pulled back then slipped him farther inside.
“Yes,” he hissed, gripping her hair and guiding himself inside her mouth.
Her hand clung to the base of him tight while she sucked and licked his entire length.
His eyes closed, and he basked in the feel of her sucking him off. He allowed her to take control.
Her hand moved up and down in tandem with her mouth.
“Fuck.” His balls drew up tight, and he refused to blow that quick.
Not without her.
Myles always believed in making sure his lovers reached their climax with him. He was a generous lover and didn’t believe in being selfish.
“Roxxy,” he called her.
She added her other hand, and he let out a curse. Her hands slid along him while she swallowed as much as she could.
“Shit. I don’t want to release yet. Come here.”
She paused and glanced up at him. He almost lost it at the sight of his dick in her mouth and her wide eyes staring at him. He felt her swallow, and he instantly had to withdraw from her mouth.
“What did I do?” she asked, lips glistening. She sat back with a little pout.
Jesus, she was the perfect woman. Her curvy frame was soft in all the right places, and her pussy took his cock with no complaints. He was a large man, and she hadn’t complained, not once. They didn’t have enough time to do all the freaky shit he could think of, but there was one thing he wanted.
“Shit. Everything. Your mouth is fucking perfect, but I can’t come yet.” He gripped her by her arm and pulled. He needed taste her. He didn’t care if he was late to the station, he wanted Roxxy’s sweet honey on his tongue.
“Then why’d you stop me?” She giggled, tucking her thick hair behind an ear.
“Because I want you to sit on my face.”
“What?” Her voice grew breathless. She paused next to him with wide eyes.
He grinned. He wanted what he wanted. “You heard me. You. On my face. Now.”
