“If the cot breaks and I end up with sand in unmentionable places, it’ll be a long time before I get naked with you again.”
I draw my hands along her sides until I reach the underside of her breasts. “I’m willing to take the chance. Are you?”
She arches her back to push her breasts closer to me. “Yes.”
I mold and squeeze her breasts until she’s writhing in my lap. “Put me inside you.”
She squeezes my cock as she lifts up until her pussy is lined up with my cock. She lowers down and I grit my teeth before I thrust into her. Once she’s fully seated, she pauses and I squeeze her hips.
“You gonna move?”
“Like this?” She squeezes her inner muscles.
“You’re going to kill me.”
“Are you challenging me?”
I dig my fingers into her hips. “I’m challenging you to make us both come.”
“I can do that.”
She places her hands on my chest and lifts up. She lifts and lowers herself on my cock until she’s bouncing on top of me.
I can’t handle much more. Her breasts are bouncing in my face. Her pussy is squeezing my cock. Her grunts and groans fill the shack.
I sneak my hand between us until I reach her clit. I rub circles around it the way she likes, and she increases her pace as she pants for breath. I thrust up into her every time she sinks down. The sound of flesh hitting flesh fills the room.
“I’m close. Get there.”
“Miles.”
“Look me in the eyes when you come all over my cock.” Her eyes flicker open. “I love you, Blaze. Come for me.”
Her head flies back while her pussy strangles my cock as she climaxes. Fuck. Nothing feels better than this. Nothing. I use my hold on her hips to slam her on my cock as my orgasm approaches.
“Blaze,” I groan as it hits.
I continue to glide in and out of her until she collapses on my chest. “That was…”
The joints of the cot creak again but this time it wobbles as well. And then – bam! – we fall to the ground.
Hazel lifts her head. “We broke your cot. Mission accomplished.”
I bark out a laugh. Only she could make me laugh while my cock is still buried in her pussy and my back is aching from a sudden fall to the ground.
Chapter 33
I just wanted a cup of coffee.
Hazel
Istretch as I wake up. Nothing can compare to a few good rounds of sex for a good night’s sleep. I reach for Miles but the bed next to me is empty.
My stomach dips but I place a hand on it. No need to freak out. I’m in Miles’s house. He wouldn’t run away with me still in his bed. He’d kick me out of bed first.
Except…Miles has never kicked me out of his bed. He’s been extremely uncomfortable. He’s rushed off to shower. He’s even faked phone calls to avoid conversation. But he’s never kicked me out.
Good reminder. Miles might have avoided me for the most part since returning home from Hawaii, but he hasn’t always been a complete jerk.