Page 87 of Tempting Miles
“Is this what you want, sugar?” I ask against her mound, then proceed to pass my tongue from entrance to clit.
“Miles…” she breathes, gripping the desk behind her for support.
“Fuck, boss. You’re soaked." I slip my tongue inside her, relishing in her sweet taste. “Is all this for me?”
I flick my tongue against her clit, and she lets out a long, needy sound that turns into a whine when she tries to spread her legs wider but can’t with her jeans tangled around her ankles.
“Answer me,” I warn as I unzip my jeans, needing to free my cock.
“Take off my shoes and jeans first,” she volleys.
“Nu-uh. You’re not the one calling the shots, sugar.” I cross my arms, letting her know I won’t touch her until she answers me.
“Hmm.” A teasing smile curves her lips. “It could be because of…”
“Don’t.” The word comes out sharp enough to surprise both of us. “Don’t say that asshole’s name when you’re naked in front of me.”
Heat flashes across her face, followed quickly by amusement.
“I never thought I’d like a jealous man,” she murmurs. “But somehow you make it work.”
I shake my head, stepping into her space again. “I don’t know what the fuck you’re doing to me, Penny Levine, but I swear to God there’s no version of my life anymore where you don’t matter.”
I grip her waist and turn her around in one quick move.
She yelps softly, then twists her head to look at me over her shoulder. That wicked smile spreads across her lips again.
Whatever restraint I had left snaps.
“I’m going to remind you who owns your pleasure,” I say against the back of her neck. “Who’s the only one who makes you scream?”
I tease her entrance with the tip of my cock before suddenly groaning.
“Fuck.”
“What’s wrong?” Penny asks breathlessly as she pushes her ass back against me, chasing the contact.
“Condom,” I mutter while reaching for my wallet.
“Phew.” A nervous laugh escapes her. “Good catch.”
“I’ve been on the pill forever, but it’s best to be safe than sorry,” she says as she wiggles her hips again.
“Hurry up, Miles. I’m dripping.”
A long streak of her juices slides down her thigh, and I have to close my eyes for a second just to focus on rolling the damn condom on properly.
As soon as I’m done, I press my hips flush against her again and guide myself inside her in one deep thrust.
Penny throws her head back with a broken sound, her lips parting silently.
“Does this remind you who owns your orgasms?”
I pull out slowly before driving back in.
She arches against me with a moan, giving me better access to her tits.
“Answer me, sugar.” I breathe against her neck.
