Page 88 of Tempting Miles
“You,” gasps. “You do.”
Then she ruins me completely.
“But only for a little while. We’re not forever.”
The words should cool me down. Instead, they hit like gasoline straight onto fire.
Because suddenly the idea of temporary feels unbearable.
I want her to be mine—no expiration date.
“Maybe not forever,” I mutter roughly, thrusting deeper, “but for as long as you’re mine, you’ll come with my name on your lips and my cock so deep inside you, you won’t be able to think about anyone else.”
My hands slide over her body, gripping her tighter as I lose myself in the feeling of her.
“Who are you thinking about, Penny?”
“You.”
“Who am I?”
She lets out an exasperated little sound. “Miles, my ridiculously hot housemate.”
I smile. “Hot, huh?”
“Shut up,” she pants. “You know you’re hot.”
“And what else?”
She huffs in frustration even as another moan slips out of her.
“The man who gives me the best orgasms of my life.”
My entire chest puffs up at her admission.
I sink deeper into her, and the sound she makes nearly sends me over the edge.
“You like that, sugar?”
My hand drifts lower, circling her clit while I keep thrusting into her slow and deep.
Penny starts trembling almost right away, her breathing turning ragged.
“That’s it,” I murmur against her skin. “Come for me.”
A broken cry tears from her throat as pleasure crashes through her body.
The moment her walls start pulsing around my cock, I let myself go and go over the edge right with her.
A rough sound tears out of me, low and helpless, straight from the center of my chest.
I’m sure anyone within a five-mile radius heard us.
Good thing, I don’t give a fuck. The only person I care about is right here. With me.
“Miles, she breathes, letting her chest hit the desk. “I’m speechless.”
“Damn. I bet that’s a first.”
