Page 18 of Take Her from You

Without pause, I returned to her and dropped to my knees. Put both my hands on hers.

“Kiss me, little spy, while I play with these.” I grazed the side of her breast. “Then I’m going to push ye back into the cushions and lick your pussy until ye scream. Sound good?”

“Very good,” she breathed.

“Then get to it.”

I held my ground. Mia regarded me then reached for my collar. Drew me in and brought my lips to hers.

The second the connection was made, I was lost. A groan of relief ripped from me, and I palmed her knees and spread them, inserting myself into the gap so I could get closer. She gasped but kept up the kiss, taking ownership.

My damn heart thudded, my pulse skipping beats.

Mia’s careful kiss turned needy, fast.

Brushing my touch up her legs and over her body, I finally got my hands on the objects of my not-so-minor obsession for the past couple of days. That spectacular rack of hers. With both hands filled, I cupped her, flexing my fingers against her flesh.

God, they were heavy. I tested the weight, my mouth watering and my dick pulsing in sheer, happy lust.

Her breath hitched. One of her hands landed on mine.

Then it went to the button of her shirt.

I smiled against her lips. “That’s my job.”

Her fingers stilled and moved away, but I nudged her, inching back to command her attention.

“Know what’s cool? This is a two-way street. I get to touch ye, and ye can have at any part of me you’re interested in.”

“Anything?”

“If ye don’t, I’ll assume I don’t interest ye that much.”

Her eyes opened, and she stared in outrage.

But curiosity got the better of her. Mia reached for my hair, gliding her fingers back to find the leather strip. “Is it okay if I take this out?”

“Ye can ask me to stand on my fucking head and sing the national anthem while slapping my dick and I’ll do it.”

She giggled and tugged on the tie. My hair fell loose. She played with it, grazing her nails over my scalp then teasing out the lengths.

I closed my eyes, lost for a second in the sensation.

Her tits in my hands, her playing with my hair. I couldn’t remember anyone touching it since I’d grown it out, and it was instantly my new turn-on.

I ducked to press a kiss to her chest. “While ye do that, I’m burying myself in here. Don’t worry if I don’t come up for air.”

Mia arched into me, pushing those gorgeous tits into my face.

Fuck. My dick pulsed again, hard enough to hammer nails into wood. I made short work of the remaining buttons on the shirt. It only opened halfway, the line of buttons ending at a point that was not nearly enough to expose her completely, but stripping her naked felt like a step too far for this first time.

I reached into her shirt, bypassing her bra to touch her bare skin. Her hard nipple grazed my palm, so I yanked the material aside to see it.

“Ye have gorgeous tits,” I said. “Can I take my mouth to them?”

“Y-yes.”

Diving in, I enclosed her nipple in my mouth, plumping her up for my attention. Mia dropped back on the cushion with a moan of pleasure that hit me right in the balls.

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