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Mia

“My pleasure.”

Miahad never given Grant a blow job, no matter how much he hinted that he wanted on. Ksenya was his sex kitten. But now, I would prove to Grant that I wanted him. I loved him. As me. As Mia.

I turned off Ksenya’s act. She would no longer control my actions.

I knelt before him, pushing him back so he was sitting on his bed and releasing his cock from his boxers. “You know how many times I fantasized about this? How much I wanted you?”

He caressed my face, urging me toward him. “Yeah, baby? Tell me.”

I kissed his thighs as I grasped his base with my hand.

“I knew you wanted me to, but I thought I would be bad at it.”

“Nah, baby. You were never bad at anything. I loved you so fucking much I would’ve thought it was perfect. You were perfect.”

Damn, I was the one getting turned on. He had told me tonight that he didn’t love me. And I knew in his heart he believed that, but I prayed that deep in his soul, someday, once my brother was exonerated, Grant would forgive me. Grant would love me again.

“Come on, baby. Don’t tease me. Show me how much you want me.”

I inhaled a deep breath and wrapped my lips around the head his beautiful cock. He gasped as my tongue licked up and down his shaft.

“More.” He twisted his fingers in my hair and pressed me deeper.

I glanced up at him, and there was a self-satisfied smirk on his face. All those years we were together, I had always been curious about his fantasies, but we never shared our desires with each other. That smirk told me that this was only a very small fraction of whatever fantasies played out in his head.

“Deeper, baby.”

I obeyed, taking him as deep as I could and gliding my lips up and down his cock.

But then everything shifted. His fingers tightened and his hips started to thrust. With each pass of my lips and tongue over him, his façade of calm fell away and the badass SEAL took over.

I inhaled and did my best to keep from gagging, making sure not to scrape him with my teeth. He thrust harder, deeper, and the tip of his cock hit the back of my throat.

“You like that, Mia? Taking my cock? Are you my dirty girl?”

I hummed yes and nodded, taking him deeper into my throat.

His rhythm sped up, and I held my breath steady. He was so big, this was so fucking hot and demanding that I fully yielded, letting him take full control of my movements.

“God, baby. I’m going to come in your sweet little mouth.”

Yes, please.I was dying to taste him.

I sucked as hard as I could, grabbing his hips and pulling him deeper into my mouth. Two more deep thrusts and he let out a final groan, his hot cum hitting the back of my throat and filling my mouth. He tasted incredible—salty, manly, viral.

His body jerked, and he released me.

I swallowed and then lapped up the remaining cum from his cock.

Grant’s eyes looked dazed as he pulled me up to my feet and clutched me to his chest.

He stroked my hair. “That was so hot, babe.”

I savored the feel of his arms around me, and if I closed my eyes, I could imagine that, if only for this moment, I was his again.

He’d just shown me who he really was—raw, primal, nasty. I’d never seen those sides of him. He’d never let me. Back when we’d been together, I’d been the inexperienced virgin, too worried that I would never be enough for him. I finally knew that I could fully satisfy him, and I would for as long as he let me.

And there was never any doubt in my mind that he could satisfy me.