Page 27 of The Write Knight

?“What the hell?” Sarah exclaims, when she slides into view and sees Miles. Obviously sensing we need to talk, she just says, “Nice to see you again, Miles. Sorry, we lost track of time. We were having a much-needed girl’s night. I’ll see you all later.” Then she quickly walks to her room, shutting the door quietly.

?I look back at Miles, willing him to say something.Anything.

?“Miles? Please say something,” I plead, pulling him toward me. He looks down at me for a moment before he speaks. I can see the turbulence, in his normally beautiful blue eyes. He rests his forehead against mine and lets out a deep breath.

?“Lizzie, you have no idea how worried I’ve been about you. I kept trying to reach you but couldn’t. I didn’t know if you were still out, or if something happened to you. I’ve never felt so helpless in all my life. Please don’t do that to me again. I thought you could have been hurt, or maybe had run into that stupid ex of yours. There were just so many things running through my head” he expresses, with a solemn voice. I’m momentarily speechless. I didn’t think he would react like this. Seeing the desperation in his eyes, I can truly feel the affection he has for me. The love is bleeding out for me to see. In that moment, I believe everything he’s said about us belonging to each other, and that we’re meant to be together.

?A few tears slide down my cheeks because I have put this man through so much tonight. Even done unknowingly, I feel terrible. I’ve never had someone worry like this about me, other than my parents and Sarah.

“I’m sorry,” I murmur, again. I don’t know what to say or do that can make this right. He’s soaking wet and freezing cold. So am I, from where he’s been holding me. I pull back from his embrace and take his hand, leading him through the apartment to my room.

?"Let me get us some towels." I leave him, going to the bathroom to fetch several towels. When I return, he’s standing in the same spot. Leaning up on my toes, I bring my lips to his.

Hanging on to the front of his shirt, pulling him closer to me, and kissing him with the affection my words haven’t spoken. Miles grabs ahold of my hips and pulls me flush against his chest. I can feel his magnificent body through his drenched shirt. Suddenly, I am desperate to get him out of his shirt.

Pulling away, I begin unbuttoning his shirt. One at a time, while I look him in the eyes. When I get to the bottom, I lift the shirt from his pants. As I run my hands up his torso to his chest, he shivers and digs into my waist harder. He helps me yank the shirt from his shoulders, and I drop it to the floor. Grabbing the towel from the bed, I dry off his body the best I can while distracted by his touch. His once turbulent eyes have darkened with desire. I can’t help but bite my bottom lip, as the sexual tension builds inside me. He groans when he sees my mouth, and I see his restraint snap. He pulls the towel from my hands, dropping it to the floor. The next second, I am up pressed against the wall. Miles holds me up while my legs wrap around him. I can feel the bulge in his pants, and I can’t help myself. Rubbing against him, I wrap my arms around his neck to tug him closer. He brings his mouth down on mine and the kiss is deep and aggressive. He grasps my waist tighter, and I think he might leave marks. I’m too consumed with passion to care. Iwanthim to mark me. Ineedhim to. His tongue desperately tangles with mine, as I moan out his name. A growl releases from his throat, as he pulls back from me. Pushing some hair behind my ear, he speaks softly, “Lizzie,”in my ear. “You make me so wild. I can’t stop thinking of you when you aren’t near.” A shiver runs through me. He kisses down my neck, as goosebumps explode over my whole body.

?I have never been this affected by a man in my whole life. The way he kisses and touches me, sets my body on fire. My body ignites being near him. The way he looks at me, like I’m the only one in the world he sees. I now know that this pull isn’t a normal feeling. Sarah is right, saying she believes Miles is the one for me. I believe it, too. Knowing this doesn’t make me less terrified, but at least I know where my feelings lie. They are buried deep in the man holding me so tightly.

?Miles continues kissing and licking down my shoulder. Pulling my tank top strap down, he kisses and nibbles on my collarbone. The feeling has me throwing my head back, opening myself up for him. He continues across my chest and up the other side of my neck. He pulls back, cups my cheek, kisses my forehead, temple, nose, cheeks, and then my lips. It’s a softer kiss than before, but just as passionate. He expresses his feelings, which his words don’t at the moment. Breaking the kiss, he gazes deep into my eyes and searches mine as if trying to read my thoughts.

“Lizzie,” he rasps, as he strokes his thumb over my cheek. “Do you feel this connection between us? Do you feel like I do?” he queries, imploringly. Resting my hand on his chest, I can feel his racing heart awaiting my answer.

?I look up at him and nod. “Yes, Miles. I feel it all. I’ve never felt this before in my life,” I admit. The smile that spreads across his face, makes my breath catch. The sight of this beautiful man in front of me is hypnotizing. I lean into him, bringing his lips back down to mine. I wrap my arms tightly around him, hoping that I never have to let go.

?My body begins to shiver, and I realize I’ve become just as wet as he is. Having been pressed up against his dampclothes, my pajamas cling to my skin. My back is up against a cold glass door, which leads to a little porch attached to my room, giving it direct contact with the elements outside.

“Are you cold, baby?” Miles asks as he lowers me to my feet. I nod, as my legs wobble a bit before finding my balance. His hands never leave my sides, holding me up until he’s sure I’m stable. He leans down and kisses my forehead.

?"I can't wait any longer, baby. Ineedyou. I need to be inside you. Please tell me you’re ready. I don’t want to rush you into anything," he assures as he ghosts kisses over my jaw and down my throat. He looks me in the eyes, asking for permission.

“Yes,” I croon. “I need you, too.” He grabs my tank top, slowly pulling it over my head. As his fingers skim across my flushed skin, he drops the shirt to the floor. His eyes travel down my exposed skin, then his hands run over my black lacy bra, thumbing my already hard nipples. A whimper escapes my lips at his touch. He grips my waist pulling me closer and sucking my nipples through my bra. The sensation of the lace and his hot mouth against me is driving me wild. I clench my thighs together, trying to quench the ache that's building. He kisses his way back up my chest, until his lips are on mine once more.

?"Are you wet for me, baby? If I slide my hand between those gorgeous thighs, will you be soaked through your leggings?" he inquires softly as he licks a path back down my neck.

A whimper falls from my lips because I’m so turned on. I haven’t had sex in months, and I know sex with Miles is going to be epic. His dirty mouth makes my eyes roll back in my head, at the sheer sexiness of it. "Yes," I manage to reply. "Yes, you make me so wet, Miles." After a loud groan, he lifts me in his arms and throws me onto my bed. I squeal and laugh as Ibounce up from the bed. The laughter is soon quelled when I see the look in Miles' eyes. The unadulterated lust and passion I see in his addictive blue eyes is beyond anything I have ever seen. He leans over me, kissing my stomach lightly as he hooks his fingers into my leggings and panties. Ever so slowly, he slides them down my legs, perusing my body as he goes. I lean up, unclasping my bra and letting it fall to the bed. Naked and exposed before him has me feeling self-conscious, until I see the look in his eyes.

?"You are perfection, Lizzie. The sexiest woman I have ever seen. Damnit, you're fucking stunning," he declares.

?A smile crosses my lips as I feel my body blush under his gaze. And the need to see him naked is strong. Sitting up, I crawl to the edge of the bed. Dragging my fingers down his perfectly sculpted chest, I make my way further down until I reach his belt. I glance up to see his bright blue eyes have darkened to almost black. I grasp his cock, feeling the huge evidence of his arousal and suddenly, I can't get his pants off fast enough. I pull the belt from the loops in one swift motion, dropping it to the floor. Miles is already unbuttoning his pants and pulling them down. His erection springs free, slapping his abdominal muscles as it dances between us. Shucking off his shoes, he steps out of his pants. I take a moment to let my gaze roam over this magnificent specimen in front of me. Seriously, this man should be a model. I hmm my approval, while biting my bottom lip. I hear a curse fall from his mouth as I scoot back on the bed and look up at his face.

?"Lizzie, if you keep looking at me like that, this is going to be over a lot sooner than I want it to be. Lay back, baby. Let me see that wet pussy. Let me see what I do to you. You can already see what you do to me," he says, stroking his cock, while putting a knee on the bed. I lay back breathlessly, watching in rapture as he caresses himself.

“Fuck, you are so wet,” he growls as he grabs hold of myknees, spreading them wider. There is a hunger in his eyes, as he rubs his fingers through my wet lips. My back arches off the bed from the way he is working his fingers between my thighs. My body begins to shake, as he continues working my clit back and forth. His fingers alternate between rubbing my clit and thrusting inside me. I feel the pleasure building as more wetness gushes out. Miles groans at the sight and lowers himself on the bed, with his face between my legs. “I’m going to taste this pussy. I want these juices all over my face, baby,” he rumbles as he locks eyes with me. His tongue darts out of his mouth and through my folds. I cry out on contact and buck my hips closer to his face. He presses down on my hips, keeping me in place. Miles takes teasing to a new level as he sucks my clit, until I'm squirming under the pressure. Just when I feel the heat pooling in my lower belly, he backs off and presses kisses up my inner thigh. When he mirrors the ministrations on the other leg, I start to beg, "Miles, please, I need mor—" But he cuts me off by thrusting two fingers deep inside of me. He flicks his tongue back and forth along my slit, and then alternates to sucking. As if he knows exactly what my body needs; he licks, sucks, flicks, and fingers my pussy in the most tantalizing rhythm that my whole-body flushes as the pressure builds up rapidly. I open my eyes and see his gaze searing into mine. An orgasm ricochets through my body, unlike any I have ever experienced. Every nerve in my body is ignited. I grip his hair as I gush all over his face. "Miles! Miles! Fuck, yes!" I gasp as the air leaves my lungs. I collapse limply back onto the bed. Miles continues lazily licking and sucking, until I'm a quivering mess.

“Lizzie, you are my new favorite meal. I won’t ever get enough of that. Fuck, you are so sweet,” he swears as he sits up licking his lips. I can see my arousal smeared all over his lips and chin, and the sight makes me want him even more. His admission makes me whimper in response. I have never in my life been talked to like this, and it’s hotter than I could haveimagined. I never knew dirty talk could be so sexy, but hot damn, Miles takes it to a new level.

?He slowly crawls up my body, nipping and kissing a path along the way. Finally, he brings his mouth to mine in a scorching kiss. As my own taste invades my mouth, I moan, trying to pull his body closer to mine. Leaning against one arm, he trails his hand over my body in slow, seductive strokes, like he is trying to memorize every part of me. His cologne drifts through my senses, making me drunk on lust. He pulls his lips from mine as he stares deep into my eyes. He pushes the hair from my face and tucks it behind my ear. "I need to be inside you, sweetheart." He trails kisses up and down the column of my neck and behind my ear. A sob slips past my lips, as I nod in response.

"Yes, please. I need you, Miles." He moves off me and grabs his pants. He pulls out a condom and tosses it on the bed beside me. In that moment, I know that I don’t want anything between us. He climbs back on the bed, and I grab his face in my hands because I need to see the look in his eyes when I say this. "I-I'm clean, Miles and I'm on birth control." He groans and puts his head on my shoulder. I think I've said the wrong thing until he looks back up at me.

Running his thumb over my cheek, he asks, "Are you sure, Lizzie? I would love to be inside you with nothing between us. I'm clean as well. I've never gone bare before, baby. You are the only one I have ever desired to do this with."

"I never have either, I want you," I admit.

“Fuck, Lizzie, you are going to be the death of me.” Miles places another kiss to my lips as he reaches down and places himself at my entrance. He pushes in gently and I can feel my walls stretching to accommodate him. I'm not a virgin but fuck, this feels like my first time. He is pushing in and out, slowly inching his way in. I frown at the slight pain.

"Am I hurting you? You're so damn tight, baby," he moans.

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