Page 155 of Tempting Miles
“Way ahead of you, boss.” I smirk. “Already in your pants and your heart.”
She laughs softly before going quiet for a second.
“You know what I’d love tonight?” she asks. “Mexican food. Specifically tacos.”
I make a quick mental rundown of what we have in the fridge.
Yeah, we definitely don’t have enough ingredients for her favorite carnitas tacos.
“How about this,” I offer. “You head home and get in a bath while I run to Pine Knoll and grab tacos for you, love?”
“You spoil me, baby. Thank you.”
“My pleasure, sugar. Drive safe. I’ll see you soon.”
“Boss?” I call as I walk into the primary bathroom.
“Here.” She lifts her head from the tub with a sweet smile.
“Ready for supper?” I ask as I grab her robe from the hook and open it for her.
“So ready. I’m starving.”
She rises from the water, drops sliding down every gorgeous inch of her body.
“What?” she asks with a knowing smirk.
“If you weren’t so hungry,” I murmur, “I’d spend the next hour licking your body, making you come so many times, you’d beg me to stop.”
She presses her legs together, her nipples hardening.
“You’d like that?” I ask as I let the robe slip to the floor.
“Very much so.”
Her hands drift toward her breasts.
“Enough.”
She freezes.
“Only I get to play with those,” I say, my voice dripping with hunger.
I lift her out of the tub, and she giggles as she wraps herself around me.
“Promise me this will never change,” she whispers suddenly.
“What do you mean?” I ask, my brain in a lust fog.
“That you’ll still look at me with the same hunger when my boobs are saggy from breastfeeding our baby, when I have a pouch on my belly, when stretch marks and cellulite cover my legs.” Her voice breaks as she rests her forehead against my shoulder.
I carry her to the bed and lay her down as gently as I can.
Then I quickly strip out of my clothes.
“Do you see how worked up I am just touching you?” I ask as I palm my hard cock slowly. “Kissing you? Tasting you?”
Penny bites her bottom lip, her tears forgotten for the moment.
