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“Giselle . . .”

“Please leave me alone. I’ve had it up to here with men who don’t want to commit. You are not willing to have a relationship with me outside the bedroom, so don’t assume the right to tell me who I can and cannot meet. Falling into another yearlong, aimless liaison is out of the question. I, Giselle Bartholomay, refuse to be someone’s dirty little secret. So, go away and let me be. And by the way, I’m done fucking you too.”

He watches me silently, his stare slicing through me like a sharp sword.

“Oh, yeah?” he growls and grabs me by the waist. “Let’s see about that.”

Before I can stop him, he pins my arms to my sides, and his mouth crushes mine. My treacherous body responds despite my resolution to fight him. I want to be furious and kick him out of my life. But his broiling mouth moving against mine demands to table that thought.

“This is more than just fucking,” he rasps and bites my neck possessively. He kisses me again and turns to give the startled driver his address.

“You’re coming home with me tonight, and you’re going to take my cock like the good girl that you are,” he hisses in my ear as he reaches up my dress and pulls aside my soaked panties, plunging his fingers into me.

“What about Ashlyn?” I manage to whisper meekly.

“She’s with my parents.” He strokes my pussy, rendering me speechless and defenseless. “That’s what I thought.” He grins, pulling out his hand and rubbing his coated fingers along my bottom lip. He leans down and licks my lip, giving it a gentle bite.

The cab stops at a Park Avenue building, and he drags me out of the car, my legs shaking and barely holding me up. We go through the grand lobby, a surprised doorman nodding at Miles.

The elevator ride is silent, even though we are alone. I lean against the wall, my breath caught in my throat. Frightened by the hunger in his eyes, I don’t dare move, my heart beating wildly. Once the door of his apartment clicks behind us, he lifts me up on his shoulder and carries me to his bedroom.

“I’ll spend the whole night between your legs, until you can’t hold yourself up anymore.”

It sounds like both a threat and a promise. My throat is dry, my pulse galloping. I’m unable to form a coherent sentence.

He throws me on the bed, standing tall over me while he undresses and drops his clothes on the floor, uncovering a wall of muscle, big and sinewy, shadows playing on the indents of his shoulders and arms. His erect cock is bobbing in front of my face.

“Come and take what’s yours,” he grinds out, and I sit up to reach for him, unable to help myself.

He’s big and beautiful, and I want to hold him and feel him in my mouth. Precum is glistening on the tip of his cock, and I give it a short swipe with my tongue, tasting the saltiness.

“You are fucking amazing.” He holds the back of my head as I slowly engulf his length in my mouth, sucking at it greedily.

“You’ll be shaking and exhausted by the time I’m done with you.”

He leans down to unzip my dress, pushing me to lie on my back, and hooking his fingers around the waist of my panties to tug them down. I’m bare except for my bra, and in a moment, that’s gone too. Cold air pinches my painfully hard nipples.

“I can’t get you out of my system.” He trails his tongue over my pussy, making me shudder. Then he slides up, bites my nipples and positions his cock against my wet entrance. I’m liquid fire, throbbing in places I didn’t know existed before. When his dick glides into me like a silk spear, I scream and pump my hips hungrily. Waves of pleasure beat like heavy rain inside of me, my pussy clenching around him, already close to my peak.

“All of this is mine,” he whispers darkly in my ear, holding my ass in place and squeezing it. “Say it. Say it, and I’ll let you come.”

“M . . . Miles, please,” I beg, pushing my hips into him, trying to get that sweet release I need like oxygen.

“Say it, Giselle,” he orders, his voice dark and raspy, unwavering, his hand firm.

“Y-Yes, I’m yours,” I cry, and he starts pumping into me, increasing the cadence of his thrusts. Finally, a violent orgasm courses through me, my pussy clenching around his length.

“See the gorgeous girl come undone for me.” He smiles as he gently wraps his fingers around my throat, pushing through my peak until he reaches his own release.

CHAPTER15

MILES

With a smile on my face, I caress Giselle’s naked back. Her long hair is spread across her back, the bed, and the pillows, and I stroke it with my fingers. She turns her head and gives me a sweet smile.

“Good morning.” I close the short distance between us to place a soft kiss on her lips.

“Good morning,” she replies cheerfully.

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