His breaths were coming fast as if he’d just run a marathon.
Roxxy’s heart swelled.
“Come here,” he growled, pulling his cock from her mouth. He reached down and yanked her up into a standing position. He swung her up and tossed her over his shoulder.
“Myles!” She laughed.
“I’ve warned you about that mouth of yours.” He swatted her bottom.
She gasped from the sting of it, and if she didn’t know any better, she liked it.
He carried her into the bedroom and deposited her on the middle of the bed.
He didn’t give her time to move. He braced himself over her. His intense eyes bored into hers. She reached up and cupped his bearded face, memorizing every detail.
Myles leaned down and brushed his lips against hers. It sent a rush of energy through her body. He blazed a trail down her skin.
She immediately opened her legs for him, knowing where his end goal was.
The second his lips closed around her clit, her body arched off the mattress.
“Myles,” she cried out. Her hands flew over her head, and she gripped the blanket tight.
There was no mistaking that Myles had just claimed her pussy. He might as well tattoo his name on her. His tongue slid between her folds, teasing her.
Her body was his playground.
He worked her up into a fever. Sweat lined her body as she writhed.
Myles used his strong forearms to keep her legs open for him.
God Almighty.
Her hips moved on their own accord, her clit riding his tongue.
He introduced not one, but two fingers deep inside her.
“Ah…shit,” she gasped. She tried to scoot away, but his arm clamped down on her.
“Where do you think you’re going?” His low growl sent goosebumps along her skin.
She brushed her hair from her face and met his intense stare. “It’s too much…I can’t—”
“Who’s stopping you, Roxxy?”
He gave her pussy one long lick, and her eyes rolled back. She fell back against the bed and gave up the fight.
He could do whatever he wanted.
Roxxy floated among the clouds. Myles fucked her with his fingers while he teased her clit. He tugged on her swollen bundle of nerves, and her body tightened.
A scream erupted from her lips.
Her orgasm slammed into her like a freight train.
Her muscles tensed, and she reached for anything to hold on to for fear her body would float away amongst the waves of her release.
She dug her nails into Myles’s strong shoulders.
Her arms fell to the sides as he climbed over her. He braced himself over her. She opened her eyes and met his cocky smile.
How could she walk away from this man?
“What are we doing?” she asked quietly, finally able to catch her breath. She reached up and trailed a finger across his lips. They were still wet from her, and her core clenched.
“If you have to ask, then I’m not doing it right.” His eyes crinkled in the corners with his smile.
“I’m serious. I told you I’ve never had a one-night stand before, and now you’re back…”
She blinked. She wasn’t made for this. She could feel herself growing attached to Myles. They’d only know each other a few days, and already she dreaded the long ride home.
“I couldn’t get you out of my head,” he admitted, turning serious. He brushed her cheek with her finger and stared at her with wonder in his eyes.
“What does that mean?” she whispered.
He settled into the valley of her thighs. His hard cock teased her opening, and she bit back a groan.
“Maybe I don’t want just one night.” His lips pressed against hers in a soft kiss. He pulled back and placed another one on her chin.
