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He kisses differently than Fox. Fox kisses like he plays football—challenging, demanding, wanting to fight and spar for control. Miles kisses like he’s an expert, like he wants to guide me through the pleasure until I’m an expert myself.
“Riley,” he murmurs against the pulse point in my neck. “Riley, I want to do something for you.”
“Mmm?” I don’t know if I can say actual words right now.
“Have you ever been kissed…” His hand trails from my shoulder, down my ribcage, and between my thighs, where slick is already dampening my panties. “Down here?”
I pull back, my jaw dropping. “N-no,” I stutter out. Though I’ve imagined it—wrote it—a hundred times. It was never worth the risk of being discovered as an Omega. My slick would be a dead giveaway and being this turned on? There isn’t enough scent blocking soap in the world to completely dull my scent when my body reacts this way.
He pulls back to look me in the eyes, another question resting there that he isn’t asking. But it’s there in his eyes. If I haven’t been kissed down there, then have I been touched at all? Have I been taken?
I can’t answer him. I can’t speak at all.
“I can’t take this… I want to taste you,” he says, a question in his words as he licks the crook of my shoulder and neck. My heart is racing with both lust and apprehension. “Riley…”
“Mmm…”
“Can I taste you?”
I nod, my back already arching into him.
“Lie back, sweetheart,” he commands, his voice low and thick. He moves down the bed, shuffling my pants off until he can plant his faceright there, and my cheeks heat. But before I can feel embarrassed, Miles nuzzles me through my panties. “God, you smell incredible.”
His fingers grip my hips and he buries his face against me, mouthing me through the fabric, and my hips buck toward his face. When he slides my panties down and the open air hits where my thighs are wet with my slick, I shiver. The mixture of warmth and cold air intensifies everything I’m feeling.
“So perfect,” he murmurs, and then he’s there, his breath hot against my clit a second before his tongue darts out, flicking right against it, swirling his tongue around it. I gasp, a sound of both surprise and ecstasy, because nothing in my life has ever felt this good.
He holds me tighter, bringing his glistening lips away from my slick pussy to look up at me with lust filled eyes. “Say I can taste you like this every night, Riley.”
I press my lips tight against a swell of lust that threatened to split me in two with the moan trying to escape my chest.
“Say it,” he taunts, a playful gleam in his eyes as he slowly lowers his mouth back to my pussy, not quite touching it, just holding there, his breath fanning over my oversensitive clit.
“Yes,” I cry out, the need so strong I see stars.
Holding up to his promise, he flicks his tongue around my swollen clit, drinking me in until I’m shaking, only then does he plunge his tongue inside me.
“That’s it,” he encourages between rounds with his tongue, bringing his fingers up to add to the fun. “Chase it, Riley.”
I cry out, panting with the need to twist and writhe and scream until this tension inside me breaks.
I look down at Miles and watch him feast on me, and when he raises his eyes to meet mine, I’m done for. I come with a shout, the pulses wrenching the pleasure from me and leaving me limp against the sheets.
Miles moves up the bed again until we’re face-to-face, and he takes my mouth in a hot kiss. I can taste myself on him, but I don’t mind it at all. He groans into my mouth before pulling back, his eyes heavy-lidded, his scent magnified times a thousand with his own lust.
“Ready for more?” he asks, his pupils blown, and I can see the swell of his cock beneath his jeans. Can practically feel it throb where it gently touched against my thigh through the fabric.
I nod tentatively, my mouth watering and core tightening anew at the idea of him inside me.
“I haven’t done this before,” I admit.
He hesitates.
“I want to,” I rush to say. “Ireallywant to.”
He swallows, catching his breath, his fingers gently caressing the side of my cheek, my neck, down to my collarbone. “That’s a big decision. Are you sure?”
He looks almost pained, and I can see the battle he’s having with himself behind those hazel eyes. His restraint is incredible. Miles wants me, but he’s also still able to stop himself if it’s not what I want.
