The ache inside her pussy was back and so was the pooling wetness. She pressed herself against Miles’s erection, causing the ache to intensify. She wanted his big cock buried deep inside her. A year was a damn long time to be on a dry spell. And Miles was the man who could end it for her.
He held her tighter, kissing her deeper. Her nipples grew taut under her blouse, the hard points brushing up against his chest. Her body was definitely on board with the idea of having sex with Miles. It was primed and raring to go. Even though she hardly knew him, Kareena was more than willing to hop into the sack with him. He couldn’t be that bad of a guy since he’d taken care of her last night. They’d hardly spoken at that point, and he’d made sure she was okay.
Miles lifted her off her feet so her mouth was now level with his. She moaned as he fed from her lips. Her arousal shot through the roof. Kareena lifted her legs and put them around his waist, locking her ankles just above his ass. Her pussy came down on top of his hard cock. A surge of desire tore through her at the pleasure that contact made. She ground against him, wanting more.
He groaned, turned, and the mattress rose to meet her back. She continued to cling to him as he came down with her and repositioned her to the middle of the bed. Miles’s hips settled more firmly between her thighs as he moved against her. More wetness leaked into her panties the more turned-on she became.
Kareena pulled away from Miles’s mouth and reached up to undo the top buttons on his shirt. “I want to touch you,” she said in a breathy voice.
He lifted his upper body off her to give her better access. “I’ve been dying all night to have your hands on me.”
She made quick work of the rest of the buttons and yanked the ends of his shirt out of his jeans. Kareena spread the material and sucked in a breath. Miles’s chest and abs were lickable with all the ridges and valleys of his well-defined muscles. His broad shoulders flexed as he took off his shirt and tossed it away.
She feasted her eyes on all that bared male flesh. Kareena ran her fingertips over his chest, circling each flat nipple as she came to it. Miles groaned when she reached his six-
pack abs and continued lower. She looked up to see he had his eyes closed, his lips parted as he breathed at a quick pace. In the throes of desire, he made her want him even more.
Kareena reached for the waistband of his jeans, but he brushed her hand away and lowered himself on one bent arm. His other hand worked the first button free on her blouse.
“Not yet,” he said in a gruff voice. His eyes were open to mere slits. “I get to take your top off and explore you. Then I’m going to make you come with my mouth.”
“Yes,” she panted. She wasn’t going to turn down oral sex, or the chance of an orgasm, especially if a man as good-looking as Miles was the one giving it to her.
Chapter 3
The scent of Kareena’s arousal and the feel of her under him had Miles wound tight.
His cock ached with the need to take her, but he ignored it as much as he could. He was going to pleasure his would-be mate first before he thought of himself. He wanted to hear her cries of passion as he brought her to climax.
He finished undoing the buttons on her blouse and peeled it off her with Kareena’s help. Once she lay back down, he stared at her chest. Her breasts looked to be more than a handful and were covered in a simple white cotton bra. It wasn’t meant to be sexy, but it turned his crank.
Miles made sure to keep his gaze lowered as he ran a finger down between Kareena’s breasts to the front clasp of her bra. His eyes would assuredly be mutedly glowing. They only did that when he was very aroused or angry. He was most definitely aroused. Kareena didn’t need to see them like that just yet.
He undid the clasp and brushed the material away. A low growl rumbled out of him.
Her breasts were perfect, tipped with rose pink nipples that were taut, just begging for him to suck on them. He lowered himself to his other arm, coming closer to the objects of his desire.
Miles bent his head and licked a nipple before he blew a breath on it. Kareena moaned and arched her back. He did it again then took the tight bud into his mouth. Her fingers sank into his hair as he sucked, her breath coming in pants. He loved how responsive his would-be mate was to his touch. It also made his cock strain against the front of his jeans.
He released her nipple and kissed a trail across her chest to the other one. He sucked it into his mouth. Kareena’s nails scraped against his scalp as she ground her pussy against him. The scent of her arousal grew stronger. She was wet. He’d bet anything her juices were soaking into her panties. He was going to lick her, lapping it all up like a cat did with cream.
The need to taste her coursing through him, Miles let go of her breast and shifted to his side. He undid Kareena’s pants and peeled them down her long legs. He hooked her panties with a finger and took them off as well. He then gazed down at what he’d revealed. She took his breath away.
Settling between her legs, he inched lower on her body until he reached her pussy.
He used his hands to spread her thighs even wider, opening her up to his gaze. Her sex glistened with her juices. He couldn’t hold back another soft growl. His cock jerked in his pants. The urge to tear them open and sink into her wetness was almost too hard to ignore. He managed to beat it back.
Using his thumbs, Miles spread her pussy lips and took his first lick. Kareena gasped, fisting the blanket under her. He closed his eyes and groaned. Her taste went straight to his head. He wanted to throw it back and howl. Instead, he lapped at her pussy, swallowing down her wetness. Kareena moaned, her hips lifting off the bed.
He licked and sucked, making sure to pay attention to her clit as he did so. The sounds Kareena made turned into keening moans as she ground her pussy against his mouth. Miles focused on her clit and pushed a finger inside her. Her inner walls clamped down around it as he slid it in and out. He soon used two as he worked her. She was close. So very close.
Miles set a faster pace and sucked on the little bundle of nerves that was the center of her pleasure. Kareena rode his fingers, the movement of her hips jerky. He felt a rippling along her inner walls, and then she was there. She moaned loudly as her pussy rhythmically clutched the digits he still moved inside her. He didn’t stop until he’d wrung everything out of her.
Pulling them free of her body, he licked his fingers clean as he rose from between her legs. Miles buried his face in the crook of Kareena’s neck. His body was on fire for her, his cock aching for release. The thought of sinking deep inside her pussy made it ache even more. If she’d been a werewolf, he wouldn’t have held himself back. He’d have taken her without a second thought. But she wasn’t. She didn’t know what would happen if he did. Once the mating bond formed between them, neither one of them would be able to stand to be apart from the other. Separation anxiety would ride them hard, and any absence would make them think something terrible had happened to their mate. All they would be able to think about was being together again.
Kareena shifted under him. “Miles? You stopped. You don’t have to.”
Oh yes, he did. “It’s all right.” He reined back on his arousal and mating urge. Sure his eyes would no longer be mutedly glowing, he lifted his head to look down at her. He brushed her lips with his. “This one was all for you.”
“But you’re still hard.”
“It doesn’t matter. I’ll be fine.”
“At least let me give you some relief.”
She reached for the button on his jeans, but he caught her wrist and lifted her hand away. It was very tempting. The only problem with letting her make him come was he really wouldn’t get any relief. That would only happen when he made love to her fully.