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Chapter Twelve

Sophie

Pacing inside my house, I could tell Miles was mad. Well,this was his plan, so how could he hate me for something he thought of? He made it very clear, this was for fun. Ignoring his presence, I headed straight to the bathroom to change and shower. For the first time today, I looked at myself in the bathroom mirror, and I felt great and alive. It was a full day of not thinking about work or responsibilities. Cole made me forget everything and I couldn’t get him off my mind. I changed into a black leggings and a grey shirt, I blow dried my wet hair and headed towards the kitchen. Miles was waiting at the bar area with a drink already made.

“How do you like your new position as CEO?” I asked, trying to move past whatever he was mad about.

He gave me an annoyed look to let me know damn well that it wasn’t why he was at my house with that pissed off look. “Great, I hired an assistant and wanted her to train with Drake, but he informed me you gave him the day off” His comment was sarcastic sounding as if he was bothered with the friendship Drake and I shared.

Leaning on the counter to face him I quickly responded. “Yeah, Paul texted me yesterday asking if I could give him the day off. I think they are going through some issues.”

He paused, looking around my kitchen area. Still, in his blue suit, he leaned on the counter. I could feel his eyes staring at me hard before he let the words out, “so, I’m guessing the janitor agreed to the conditions?”

Placing my wine on the counter I felt my face change with smugness. “Yeah, he added some interesting things but nothing that would put the company at risk.”

His voice was compulsive. “What did he add?”

My heart spun, wanting to tell him what I had agreed to just to see his reaction. “He wants to get a free trip to Australia out of the deal, and I can’t date anyone during the 30 day contract.”

Miles gaped at me as I leaned up against the counter. He took a long drink of what I guessed was Scotch and lurched towards me. His presence filled the air around me, and my body instantly heated up. I could feel my sex clinch as he embraced me from behind. His hard erection pressed up against my ass, and I could feel his hand slide up my back. “You seem to like spending time with him,” he murmured as he took his other hand and rubbed it on my clit. He was so sexual, and I lusted for his touch.

I moved my ass back into his erection as he grabbed my neck, still failing to turn in his direction. His grip on my neck was firm, and I was pulsing towards him. Moving forward, he squeezed my sex, and I flinched. “We can’t. I’m in a contract that I can’t date.”

Miles grunted as he pulled down my leggings, exposing my nakedness. He slid his hand and entered my wetness, not even allowing me time to adjust. “Fucking you and dating you are two very different things, this is just for fun, remember,” Miles said in his low controlling tone. He moved his finger inside all the way, in then out and entered back in hard. I yelped, but his hand on my neck didn’t allow me to let out a full moan.

Getting ready to turn around and face him, I wasn’t able to move. He released his hand from my neck and positioned my hands behind my back like I was being arrested. His forearm pinned me to the counter. His hard erection was still in his pants, and I realized my pants were somehow completely off now. He pulled his fingers out of me, licked them, and I heard him moan, “you taste… addicting.”

My heart started pumping faster. I was completely vulnerable, and for the first time, well technically the second time in the very same day, I wasn’t in control. He grabbed his tie and placed it on one of my wrists. His face was intense, and he moved quickly.

Pressed hard against my ass, I could feel him filled with excitement. He took a knife out of the cutting block lying next to me. My heart beat grew faster with excitement and fear. He cut my shirt off, and I felt my breast land on the cold counter with a quick swipe. Flipping me over, he kept his hand on the tie and the other under my side to hold me up. A large rectangular pot rack, full of pots and pans, hung above my island connected to the industrial lights. He looked at me with thrill and dominance.

Throwing the end of the tie over the bars of the cage, he grabbed my other wrist and tied it to where I was hanging off it. “What are you doing?” I blurted out, now realizing the position I was in. I was completely naked in my kitchen, my nipples hard, vagina wet hanging by my wrist from the industrial rack.

He grabbed a wooden spoon smacking my ass hard. “You only speak when spoken to,” he commanded before taking in my lips so intensely but with passion. “Now, you will be punished,” he ordered, moving his lips away from mine. He backed up for a second, looking at my hips leaning forward against the island counter.

My body stretched, and I was on my tiptoes. An evil smirk crossed his face, looking at my body from head to toe with pleasure. My body was getting hotter with each passing second. He bent down, taking in my clit, moving his finger inside and out, and an overwhelming pleasure hit every bone in my body. Within seconds of my orgasm, Miles started sucking my juices as they squirted in his mouth. He took the spoon and smacked my bare ass again.

“Miles,” I screamed out, unable to contain the overwhelming sensation. He moved my legs up as he stood up and placed my ass on the counter. My head leaned back.

“Look at me,” he commanded, and when I looked back to meet his eyes, he was fully naked with his large, erected cock facing me. “I’m going to fuck you so hard.” Looking into my eyes, he smacked the spoon against my clit. I jumped. It hurt but felt good at the same time. Still hanging from my wrist, he threw the spoon and grabbed both sides of my hips. He entered me hard as he moaned at the way it made him feel. He took my nipples in his mouth and bit hard as he thrusted in and out of me.

He picked up the speed and fucked me hard until the cage I was hanging from started moving, and his grip on my cheeks started moving my hips in cadence with him as he thrusted deep in and out. It was painful but pleasurable at the same time, which made me never want him to stop. Finally, he rolled his eyes, feeling my body tight against him. “You feel so incredible,” he yelled out, moving my body in motion with his. This is so thrilling! My body started to quiver, and I could feel him getting ready to come.

“Fuck me harder,” I demanded. He thrusted in me at the same pace, picked up the spoon, and slammed it against my breast.

“Oh my god!” I screamed out in pleasurable pain. He moved faster and hit my other breast again. Hitting climax, my insides started to quiver. He was incredible at sex. Stopping, he kissed my lips and untied me. I dropped into his arms, and he carried me into my room. Rolling in the bed together, we entangled one another.

“Wow,” he panted trying to express himself for what had just happened. Both of us tired from the pleasure we just experienced, we fell asleep with one another.

***

“What the hell happened in here?” I heard a familiar voice. Forcing my eyes wide open, I reached over to my phone to check the time, 10:41 a.m. SHIT!

Popping up in my bed naked, I looked over to the other side to find Miles gone. Drake knocked again harder this time.

“Give me a second,” I yelled out. Jumping out of bed naked, I ran into my bathroom and jumped in the shower. Washing myself, I noticed my breast had small bruises. I grinned, remembering the best sex I ever had from last night. Miles was truly a God. Taking my time and getting fully ready for the day, I approached my home office to find Drake sitting on the couch.

He hinted, “looks like someone was up late into the night.”

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