Page 22 of Midnight Kisses

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He grunted, and then when I passed him the condom I’d fished out of my bag while he was getting water, he rolled it down his impressive, thick erection. He really was going tostretch me, his cock was significant, and it had been a while since I’d had penetrative sex.

Miles was bigger than any of the toys I used myself, and I usually focused on clit things anyway. My vagina throbbed a bit, anticipating this intrusion—how good it would feel and how deeply he would fill me.

Condom on, Miles was done waiting. He took my thighs in his hands and pulled them wide, making space for his hips to settle over mine. He used his hand to line himself up, then as his hips slid forward, the tip of his cock pressed inside of me.

I was trembling already.

“Perry, are you good?”

I nodded. “Yes. More. Please, more.”

“God, you’re perfect. I’m not going to last long, but I promise I’m not done when I come.”

Ireallyliked this man.

Throwing my head back I arched, pulling him further on top of me. Miles slid fully inside me with a hoarse groan, which matched my own as my body stretched for him. It was the perfect kind of strain; I felt him everywhere, deep and present. I loved that he was large enough for me—not just his dick, but his whole personality. There was no way I would ever overpower Miles. He was a bullet train of a man.

His eyes dragged over me, lingering on the place where we were joined, and his jaw went slack. “Holy hell, Perry. I was built for you.”

I wiggled my hips a little. “Move. Please, Miles.”

“You sure?”

I tucked my heels up and pushed my hips into the air. Miles let out a growl then gripped my hips, thrusting in earnest. He said he never lied, so I wasn’t surprised when he grunted a warning that he was about to come.

I felt like I could too, I just needed a little more?—

Miles knocked my fumbling hand out of the way and I was glad he did, because I really didn’t have much motor coordination. I was too busy thinking about how deep his dick was inside me. He put his thumb over my clit and worked me in fast circles.

“Fuck me, Perry. You’re incredible. Is it good like this?”

“It’s good, it’ssogood,” I gabbled. I liked that he was a talker, but right now I needed him to shut up and concentrate all his efforts on his thumb and his dick.

He got the message.

Under his fixated eyes and furiously working hand, I quickly climbed to my peak. I’d never been so wet and I’d never come so fast. With a throaty scream I barely recognised as my own, I detonated, shaking all over his dick as I came. All of me trembled, my thighs, my belly, my pussy, my breasts. Miles gripped my hips like he couldn’t get enough and followed me over the edge with a hoarse shout.

I lay there panting for five whole minutes, trying to summon the will to get up and use the bathroom. It was amazing.

“Holy fuck,” Miles spoke the words in my mind. “That was amazing.You’reamazing. Give me an hour and I’ll give you a longer rendition.”

I giggled. “If you were any longer, you’d split me.”

He barked a laugh.

We lay there reassembling our thoughts and catching our breath. Eventually, he peeled himself off me and cleaned up in his adjourning bathroom. I went next, taking my time to splash water on my face, pee, and clean myself up a bit. That had beenmessy, in the best possible way.

When I came back out, I hovered awkwardly by the bed, suddenly unsure of what his usual protocol was with one-night stands, and what the most dignified way to excuse myself wouldbe. To my surprise, Miles grabbed my hand and pulled me back into the bed.

“How do you sleep?” he asked. “Do you need anything? Can I get you anything?”

Part of me wanted to ask if he was this attentive with all his overnight guests, or just the ones who inadvertently edged him for nearly a month, but I caught myself. There was no space in post-orgasmic bliss states for insecurity. I’d put in a lot of work to be able to override these kinds of intrusive thoughts, so that’s what I did. I worked my way through my affirmations and shut the negative thoughts down.

“Just water, thank you. I hope you don’t mind, I helped myself to one of the new toothbrushes in your bathroom.”

“Of course.”

I drank the water he gave me and lay back in the pillows.