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"Thank you," she says softly, letting me lead her to my bed.
She slides in next to me, and I wrap an arm around her as she nuzzles into my chest. Her hair brushing my face, she smells so good. I flick on the television and select a movie, trying to distract myself and the instincts that take over when I'm close to her.
"He left me for a younger woman, who wasn't damaged like me. Someone who cared about her appearance," she whispers into my chest.
I stiffen, my hackles going up at her words. Is she fucking kidding me? She cares about her appearance—not that she needs to, she always looks flawless—but she is also perfectly put together every time I see her, despite running a business and taking care of two kids. "Is that what he told you?" I ask her. I'm going to kill this motherfucking asshole for putting that in her head. How dare he!
"Yeah, they were his exact words when he was walking out the door with his bags packed."
My heart breaks for her. Declan always was an unbelievably massive douchebag. We got into a couple of scuffles over Millie before, and this reminds me why. "What an absolute asshole. It's not true, Millie; you're the most beautiful woman I have ever known."
"I guess I let myself go after having the kids, he was probably right. I was sleep-deprived and stressed; dealing with two little kids is hard work.The girlfriendapparently could deal with being a mother better than me."
I see the hurt in her eyes, and all I can think is that I should have been here with her, helping her. All those times I was thinking about her and wondering how she was, I should have called her. She has been through so much since I last saw her. I might have missed out on a lot, but she was left to deal with it all alone.
"Millie." She raises her head to look at me. "I will make sure that by the end of tonight you know exactly how beautiful you are, and those hurtful words he said to you say more about him than you. You are perfect." I lace my fingers through her hair and pull her toward me, my lips meeting hers in a soft kiss. I don't think I can tell her enough what I think about her, but hopefully, I can show her. At first, she's stiff, but I continue kissing her, teasing her mouth open with my tongue, making sure she knows how badly I need her and how insanely desirable she is.
She softens into me, kissing me back with a new determination, her hand going to the back of my head as she clings to me. This is the Millie I know. "I don't want to let him ruin my life anymore. I have wanted to spend the night with you since I first laid eyes on you again. Show me what I’ve been missing out on."
I roll over her, and she stares back up at me. "I can't even tell you how many times I have thought of you just like this. Fucking you at the reunion against the wall like we did was hot as hell, but this, having you in my bed, this is what I dream about.” I run my hand down her jaw and over her lips. They part for me, and she sucks my thumb into her mouth, giving my cock all sorts of ideas, but tonight isn't about me. It's about her. I need her to know just how special she is to me.
I slide my hands down the side of her silky top, lifting it up and over her head, revealing her perky tits. They’re fucking amazing, more than a handful, and I let them fill my hands as I massage them, plucking her pink nipples into stiff peaks. I dip my head, taking one in my mouth and sucking as I toy with the other. Her hips rise off the bed, trying to find contact with my body. "Your body's greedy for me, isn't it? My sweet girl."
"That feels so good. I have wanted you for so long, I can't help it."
I smirk down at her. The worry is gone, and in its place is desire. "You will get everything you’ve been craving and more tonight, but you're going to have to be patient. Our first night together was over way too quickly. I need this one to last."
I roll her nipples softly, teasing her, and she lets out a little whimper, like me telling her she was going to have to wait is sweet torture. And I hope it is.
"You have the finest tits, Millie, so big and juicy, just for me." I suck the other, enjoying the small moans that escape her as I roll my tongue over her nipple, pulling gently. I continue placing gentle kisses down her body over her stomach, leading to the waistband of her panties. I run my hand between her legs, feeling how damp the silky fabric is. She helps me by lifting her butt so I can slide them down her legs, not so shy anymore, and leaving her completely naked in front of me. "You're so beautiful," I tell her, still amazed that anyone could make her feel so bad about herself when she is pure perfection in every way. "Spread your legs for me, gorgeous. I need to see all of you."
She looks at me, hesitant for a second, then complies, opening herself up to me. A guttural groan leaves my lips at the sight of her glistening pussy. I drop my head and lick through her folds. "I have been dying to taste you," I tell her.
"How do I taste?" she whispers, getting a little braver with me.
I dip a finger inside of her and bring it to her lips, encouraging her to try her delicious juices. Like a good girl, she opens her mouth and sucks my finger clean. "So fucking sweet. I have to stop myself from coming already, just from the taste of you," I tell her.
She sucks in a breath, like my words are too much for her. "Fuck, Heath, you're going to make me come just from your dirty words."
"Good." I smirk, loving how hot she is for me. I lick her again, shoving her legs open wider and grabbing a handful of her ass so I can really eat her. I lick and suck at her like I'm starved, and she is bringing me back to life. Truth is, I think she just might be.
Her hips slowly rock into my face, and she takes hold of the back of my head, curling her fingers through the longer strands and hanging on. "It feels so unbelievably good."
I chuckle into her pussy, knowing how good this must be for her after so long. I lick and suck through her folds then concentrate on her clit, her body writhing under me. I can't wait to taste her as she comes all over my tongue. My greedy fingers join my mouth, stretching her. By the noises she’s making and the way her body reacts to everything I do, I bet this pretty little cunt has never felt anything so intense, and this is just the start of what I have planned for her. Her hands disappear from my hair as her body tightens around my fingers, and she screams muffled curses into a pillow.
I lap her up, and once her body stops quivering so hard, I pop my head up so I can take the pillow away from her face. Her hair is messy, her cheeks flushed.
"My girl’s a screamer."
"Ah, when you do that to me, how could I not make a little noise?"
"Might want to keep that pillow handy if you don't want to wake the kids cause I'm just getting started, baby."
AMELIA
Iamfloatingona cloud made of fluffy pink cotton candy; this must be how Katy Perry felt in that film clip of hers. And Heath hasn't even got his cock out yet.
"Millie, you okay?" From the darkness in his eyes, I can tell where he wants this to go, but he's checking in with me like the sweetheart he is. It's never about what he wants, only about what he can do for me. Even as a clumsy teenager, when we decided to make each other our firsts, he was all about me, making sure at every moment I was comfortable and happy to continue.
