Page 10 of Boarding Pass
“Oh, I’ll get you there, baby. Don’t worry.” I rise, and in a bout of confidence, lift her and toss her onto the bed.
Surprised but game, Sophie scrambles back against the pillows, leans up on her elbows, pulls up her dress and spreads her legs. I don’t hesitate, I lower myself between them and yank off her panties.
Her glistening pussy is like a beautiful pink flower. One I’m going to devour. I drag my tongue frombottom to top and wrap my hands around her thighs, opening her wide. Fisting the sheets, she undulates under me as I savor every swipe, nip, lick and suck.
I feel her building, and all I want is for her to shatter. I flick my tongue back and forth against her clit, desperate for the taste of her release. She pulses with each swipe, her ass grinding futilely into the mattress. Pressing my hand against her mound, I pinch her lips together as I wiggle my tongue around her little nub.
“Shit. Oh God,” she moans. “Miles, please don’t stop.”
Her thighs tighten around my ears, trapping me in her silky heat. I slide a finger inside, crooking it against her spongy little area causing her to bow up. “You’re wound so tight, Sophie. You need to come so bad, don’t you?”
“Yes.” She throws back her head and frantically pinches at her nipples through the bodice of her dress. “I need it.”
“I need it too.” It’s true. I know I’ll die if I don’t give her the best orgasm of her life.
I slide my finger inside and out, adding a second, then a third. My dick is trying to burrow out of my jeans, but so what. This is all about her. Her pussy is visibly quivering, puffy folds squeezing against mydigits. I close my lips around her clit, sucking and thrusting in rhythm until she bucks wildly and grips my hair, pulling my face deeper into her delicious inferno.
Her entire body ripples and I drink down every drop, soothing her through the aftermath until her thighs splay on the bed and she lets out the breath she’s been holding this entire time.
“Wow you’re a master at…at… This…ahhhh.“ Sophie flings an arm over her eyes and smiles.
“Going down on you is the first course.” I kiss my way up her stomach until we’re face to face, and push her arm up so I can see her beautiful eyes. “We’re just getting started.”
Before I allow myself a wink of sleep, I’m going to explore every inch of Sophie’s beautiful body.
Count on it.
Chapter six
Milespresseshismouthto mine.
His kiss consumes me, deep and deliberate, like he’s been waiting his whole life for this moment.
It’s not just a kiss—it’s a fire, a pull so intense it leaves me trembling, undone. No one has ever kissed me like this. With this much hunger. This muchneed. Like I’m the only woman who exists in his world. It’s overwhelming. And, I don’t want it to stop.
Moaning, I thrust my hands into his hair, slashing my tongue against his. We go at each other for what feels like hours until he draws back from my mouth. “I need to be inside you, Sophie.”
God. I can’t wait. “Yes. Yes. Hurry.”
I manage to loosen my hair, which spills down over my shoulder as he pulls the zipper of my dress down my back. I sit up, holding it against my breasts, watching as he goes to work on the buttons of his jeans. When he stands before me in a pair of boxer briefs, I lower my arm and let the bodice fall to my waist.
“Damn.” He rests one knee on the bed next to me, staring at my distended nipples through my sheer black bra. I flick the clasp between my breasts and the cups fall away, baring them to him. He reaches out and thumbs each taut peak one after the other and looks into my eyes. “You’re the most stunning woman I’ve ever seen.”
Here we are in Paris. Naked in my hotel room. Strangers. No, friends. Meh…a vacation fling.
Or,maybe, soul mates.
All I know is it’s time. “Fuck me, Miles.”
“Yes, ma’am.” Miles grins and nips my bare shoulder and bends down to grab his wallet from his jeans.
I dare a glance at the tent in his underwear and hiss out a breath as I clamp my palm around his length. “You’re huge.”
“Sophie.” He grabs me around the waist with one arm and tugs me backward, causing me to release my grip. Bites my earlobe, playfully. “Let it be known, I’m not gonna fuck you until you beg for my cock.Pleadfor it. Meanwhile, I’ll just keep doing this—“ he pinches my nipples one by one then swipes a finger along my slit ”—while you get wetter and wetter.”
His smutty talk has me gushing, but what he doesn’t realize is there’s a dirty girl inside me raging to get out and I want Miles to unlock my cage. Swiftly, my hand dives under the waistband of his briefs and grips his thick shaft, thumbing the wetness over the tip. “Maybe I’ll make you beg too.”
Miles laughs. “Touché.”
