Page 112 of The Baby Twist
“There will be plenty of time for you to explore my cock,” he spoke. “But first, I need to see you completely naked. Take off your dress.” He took a step back.
I slid the straps of the dress off my shoulders and shimmied out of it, letting it fall to the floor. He stood and stared at me momentarily, checking out every inch of my body.
“Fuck.” He slowly shook his head.
Bringing his hands up to my breasts, he softly kneaded them, tugging at my hardened peaks before bending down and wrapping his lips around them. I threw my head back at the sensation as soft moans escaped me. He picked me up in one swoop and carried me into the bedroom.
“As much as I want to fuck you against the wall, I want to take my time with that beautiful body of yours, and the best way for me to do that is in bed.” He set me down on the edge of the bed.
Taking a few steps back, he stripped out of his clothes. Pulling a condom from his wallet, he tossed it on the bed before taking down his underwear. The man had the body of Adonis and was muscular in all the right places. But my eyes stayed on the sight of his perfectly hard cock.
He stepped closer. I was at the perfect height to wrap my lips around him and slowly take him down my throat. His gasp turned into several moans while his fingers twisted in my hair.
“Stop, Stella,” he commanded. “I need to be inside you.”
Miles
The sight of her naked was too much to handle. She had me excited to the point where I thought I was going to explode before being inside her. After putting the condom on, I grabbed both wrists, lifted her arms over her head, and hovered my body over hers while I thrust in and out. Her legs wrapped around my waist while moans escaped both our lips. Her body shook from an orgasm, and as much as I wanted to hold back for a while longer, I couldn’t.
Rolling off her and onto my back, I placed my hand over my heart as I tried to regain my breath. Removing the condom, I tossed it over the side of the bed and into the small trash can.
“Wow.” Stella grinned, placing her hand on my chest.
The corners of my mouth curved upward as I stared at her and pushed a strand of her hair behind her ear.
“Wow, is right.”
“I need to get back to my room before Jordyn does.” She sat up.
“I’ll go get your dress.” I climbed out of bed and slipped on my underwear.
Walking out to the living area, I grabbed her dress and panties and handed them to her.
“Thank you,” she smiled.
After she dressed, I walked her to the door.
“How long are you here for?” I asked.
“A couple more days. You?”
“Same.” I smiled. “Maybe I’ll see you around.”
“Yeah, maybe. It was fun, Miles,” she said, placing her hand on my chest. “Much more fun than going clubbing.” A beautiful smile graced her lips.
I leaned in and kissed her. “It was nice to meet you, Stella.”
“You too, Miles.” She opened the door and walked out.
Letting out a breath, I walked over to the bar and poured myself a bourbon. She was a good distraction from the chaos that took over my life.
As I lay in bed, I thought about her. Not only did she live in New York, but she was jobless—a story she didn’t want to talk about.
The following morning, I headed down to the restaurant to meet Levi and Laurel for breakfast. When Levi saw me, he waved me over to his table.
“Where’s Laurel?” I asked.
“Spa day.” He sighed. “She’s having the works, and it’s costing me a fortune.”
