Page 39 of Unexpectedly Wanted
Something I’d never had before.
Before Remy.
Something I hadn’t even dreamed about because I wasn’t aware of its existence.
Sure, I knew it was a thing. But I figured it was like one of those hyped-up, fictional things. Like it existed in movies and books and such. One of those things that didn’t transfer into the real world.
Oh, how I’d been wrong.
So wrong.
I began walking backward. I wasn’t really in control of my body, but I figured I shouldn’t try to fight it this time.
“Where are we going?” he asked as he pulled away from my mouth. His eyes blinked open, and he stared deeply into mine.
“To the bed,” I told him, dragging him with me a few more steps.
“Maybe we shouldn’t—”
“We should,” I said hastily. “I have an erection and I can feel that you have one too. So it’s logical that we take care of it before we think about heading out for the day. It would be uncomfortable to go to work in this condition.”
He chuckled at me again.
“You’re vulnerable right now. I won’t take advantage of you.”
“I’m not. I’m horny,” I told him. “And that you should most definitely take advantage of. Or would it be me taking advantage of you since I wantyouinside ofme?”
He groaned. The sound hit my ears and shot like lightning down to my already throbbing cock.
It was like he’d given up trying to fight me with that sound. He let me pull him down on the bed as I fell backward onto the mattress. He let me roll him over onto his back as I crawled over his body and straddled him. He let me put my lips against his and kiss him like I wanted to.
“Milo,” he tried to say as I kept kissing him. “Milo.” This time, he forced his head into the pillows to get away from me.
I sat up, staring down at him in confusion. Had I done something wrong?
“Is… am I not good?” I asked. If there was something I was bad at, then I wanted to know what I could do to correct it.
His hips jerked up, his hard cock rubbing against me.
“What do you think?” he asked, a little sparkle in his eyes.
“Having an erection doesn’t necessarily mean that I’m pleasing you,” I pointed out.
“Oh my,” he said under his breath, and then blew out a long stream of air, his cheeks puffing ridiculously with the move. He grabbed my hand and held it against the hard bulge in his pants. “This is for you. It’s because of you. Just the thought of touching you gets me hard, Mi. I want you, make no mistake in that. But I don’t want to rush this. I feel…”
“Is it because you think I don’t have a lot of experience?”
“Yes, and no. It’s just really important that I don’t mess this up.”
“You? But I’m the one that—”
“Mi,” he said softly. His hand came up and he cupped my jaw. Then he was gently pulling me down until our lips met again. He kissed me until I almost forgot what we were talking about. “Let me take my time. Please.”
“Okay,” I said, and my head nodded frantically. The look in his eyes was something I couldn’t fight against. I’d give him anything right now.
His hands slipped under my shirt. Once I realized that he wanted me free of the damn thing, I helped him get it off. His fingers drifted up my chest. The pads were rough and hot, but they caused goosebumps to rise all over my skin.
The feeling…
