Page 44 of Worth Loving You

My chin between his finger and thumb, he gently tugged to make me look at him. “Now if I didn’t like the way you looked, why would I have even bothered to chase you? I went through a lot to get you. Would I have done that had I not seen how beautiful and sexy you are?”

His fingers trailed down the side of my neck, over my chest, to a breast, groping and giving a firm squeeze.

Butterfly wings fluttered in my stomach, adrenaline racing through my veins. “You really think I’m sexy, don’t you?” I whispered, pressing myself into his palm.

“Fuck…yes,” he wheezed, tucking his hand beneath my shirt and into the bra.

I gasped and he groaned, his thumb rolling my hard nipple. His other hand between my shoulder blades, he pulled me forward to nibble my neck.

“Why?”

“Why what, baby girl?” he asked, drawing my lobe into his mouth, still groping my breast.

“I saw that woman in the kitchen that day you got me fired. She was perfect.”

“Says who?”

“Me. Society. Everyone.”

He sat up, tipping his head to gaze into my eyes. Snorting, he shook his head and creased his brow. “Not me.”

“But you slept with her.”

“Of course. She’s a beautiful woman.”

I rolled my eyes, my lust dying. Pushing his hand away, I fixed my bra and smoothed my shirt. Maybe Jennifer was right, maybe I couldn’t do this.

Milo pushed me off his lap, resituating his legs so they were between mine, my stance a little wide. His hands traveled down my sides to my hips, behind to cup my ass, and then back to the front, down my thighs.

“I can’t explain it, sweetheart, I like all women, but as long as I can remember, I’ve preferred them with thick curves,” he muttered, his tone deepening. “Ever since I was a kid, I could remember watching my babysitter’s ass whenever she’d bend over.”

His touch roaming upward, he squeezed both breasts, pushing them together. “I used to love watching her mop because her tits would jiggle. I used to purposely walk through puddles, just to dirty the floors, so I could watch her mop.”

He unbuttoned my jeans, tugged the zipper, and pushed them and the underwear down, grinning ear to ear as his sight fixated on my pussy.

I didn’t even stop him. I watched him examining me, his words casting a spell.

“Fuck, baby girl,” he wheezed, cupping my lips.

I sighed, my desire rising.

“Look at that gorgeous pussy.” Squeezing it, his teeth grazed his bottom lip, and I grew heady. “Fuck yeah, that’s what I like. Mm.” He leaned forward, stuck his tongue out, and slid it between my lips.

My fingers tangled in his hair, holding him to me, my head throwing backward. “Oh, Milo,” I purred, rocking against his face. I may not like this man, but I loved the way he made me feel so desirable and sexy.

He groaned, using his thumbs to spread my pussy apart. His tongue circled my clit and then his lips curled around it, pulling it into his mouth, suckling hard.

“Oh, shit!” I shrieked, my knees almost buckling. My jaw on my chest, I looked down, but couldn’t really see him past my breasts and stomach.

I didn’t need to see, I could feel and hear him, and it was amazing! He was driving me insane.

His two middle fingers pushed inside, the index and pinky rubbing the outside in the crease at the thighs. Pumping slowly at first, I was floating in the air, enraptured by ecstasy.

Then, out of nowhere, he was fucking me brutally with his fingers, his teeth nipping the clit. I screeched, an invisible force reaching into my core and snatching my soul from my body. Instead of pushing him away, however, I hastily kicked one leg out of my jeans so they dangled on my ankle, crawled to my knees on the arm of the chair, and shoved him to the back cushions, bouncing my crotch to his face.

He growled, slapping my cheek. Jerking his head to the side to get a breath, his fingers never slowing, he glared up at me, his nostrils flaring. “That’s my girl. You want to ride my face? Fuck my face with this beautiful pussy, Chazzy. Cum in my mouth.”

My nerves tingling, I cried out when he buried himself back into me, devouring aggressively. He removed his fingers and grabbed my ass cheeks, shaking his head around between my thighs.