Page 57 of You, Me, and Forever

Montana rarely showed me her vulnerable side. She was putting herself out there.

I wanted this too. I’d been clear about what I had to offer.

She was agreeing. So why was my chest pounding? Why was I second-guessing myself?

I shook it off. My desire for this woman was not something I’d ever experienced.

I wanted her. She wanted me. That was all that mattered.

“I want to be with you too. How about you join me in the shower?” My voice was gruff.

She sucked in a breath and walked toward me. “Okay. We’re doing this.”

I pushed the door open, and I reached for where her towel was gathered and tugged at it.

It fell to the ground in a heap, and I just took her in.

Scanning every stunning inch of her.

Fucking gorgeous.

My mouth watered at the sight.

I offered her a hand, and she stepped inside. Her hair was tied up in a knot on top of her head, and she was makeup-free.

“I may not be a forever guy, but I know how to make a woman feel good. And I’m going to make you feel so good, you won’t even remember the names of those two selfish fuckers you were with before,” I whispered against her ear.

Her hands were on my shoulders before moving to my hair. She tugged me down, and my mouth crashed into hers. My dick throbbed between us as hot water pounded at my back. I pulled away, water droplets running down her neck and chest, and I dropped to my knees, buryingmy face at the apex of her thighs before spreading her legs farther apart. “I’m going to make you come on my lips, and then my cock.”

Her breaths were coming hard and fast as her fingers tangled in my hair. “I’m good with that.”

Her words were breathy and needy.

My hands gripped her peach-shaped ass as my tongue swiped along her slit. I sucked and licked, teasing and taunting her.

And then I dipped in, sliding in and out, slowly at first.

Her little noises were pure ecstasy, and I’d never wanted to please a woman more.

She ground against my face, desperate for release. I took her right to the edge before pulling back, over and over. It was the hottest thing I’d ever experienced.

“Myles, please,” she begged.

I glanced up and nearly came at the sight of her.

Her eyes were wild with need, lips parted, cheeks flushed.

My thumb moved to her clit as my tongue drove in and out of her.

Faster.

Needier.

Her hands tugged at my hair as her thighs tightened around me.

I moved my mouth to her clit and sucked hard, just as I slipped a finger inside her.

And then another.

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