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“What would you like to do next?”I whispered.
He leaned down and grabbed me, making me squeal as he pulled me into hislap.“I believe I said something about putting you over my knee and tanning your fine ass.”
Chapter 24
Sofia
By the time Miles was finished with me, my entire body ached, but in thebest possible way. Who knew sex could be so damn amazing?
Like he’d threatened, he bent me over his knee, alternating betweenspanking my ass and fucking me with his fingers until I came all over his hand. After, he made me ride him on the couch, his mouth leaving more marks scattered over my breasts as I came on his cock.
Thinking he’d be sated, I let him carry me to the small shower where hepressed me against the tiles and fucked me until my knees almost buckled.
Personally, I couldn’t think of a better way to spend the afternoon; it sure ashell beat the silent treatment or the arguments we always had whenever we were in the same room for more than a few minutes.
As much as I wanted to believethatsomething had shifted between us,andthatMiles had decided not to fight his feelings toward me anymore, I couldn’t help the little niggle of doubt lodged in my brain.
Every so often, particularly after he’d made me come, guilt flashed in hiseyes, disappearing as quickly as it arrived. I hoped I was wrong, but I couldn’t help but thinkthatonce we went back to reality, he’d revert to being the cold-hearted bastard I’d known him to be since the minute he re-entered my life.
The rest of the evening passed in domestic bliss. I offered to make dinner—mac and cheese, which I learned was Miles’ favorite, just not the canned type—while he got back to working on hacking the security system. Only, he spent more time questioning me about my cooking hobby than actually working.
When dinner was finished, and after we cleaned the kitchen, we playedanother game of chess, this time asking each other lighthearted questions like,‘Who’s your favorite cartoon character?’and,‘If you could be the opposite sex for the day, what would you do?’
It took him a solid five minutes to stop laughing after I’d told him I’d spendthe day spinning my cock like a helicopter if I were a man. It was the first time I’d heard him laugh so genuinely, so carefree, and I couldn’t stop myself from gawking at him.
He was the most beautiful man I’d ever known when he didn’t have theweight of the world on his shoulders.
Of course, he won, resulting in me on my knees once again, sucking hiscock. I had no complaints, not when he shoved me onto my back, spread my legs, and devoured my pussy like he was a starved man.
Exhausted, I could barely keep my eyes open. Miles carried me to bed,tucking me under the covers before kissing my head and telling me he was going to have one last attempt at hacking the security system before he called it a night.
My head hadn’tevenhit the pillow before I was asleep.
Anguished moans pulled me from my dreams. Disoriented, my eyesfluttered open, and I found Miles asleep, lying on his side facing me, his features bathed in the soft glow coming from his computer across the bunker.
“No, please,”he moaned.
His brows were pulled together in a severe frown, almost as if he was inagony. I stayed still, unsure whether I should try to wake him, when his body lurched and he rolled onto his back.
“I…never meant…”he continued, now writhing as he slumbered on.
Never meant what?
I lifted myself onto my elbow, still unsure whether to wake him, but mydecision was made when he flung an arm over his bare chest and groaned,“Theo…I’m sorry.”
My heart broke at realizing he was dreaming about his cousin, and Iwondered if this was the first time. Hesitantly, I reached over and rested my palm on his arm.
“Miles,”I whispered, gently shaking him.
He didn’t wake, and all my touchseemedto do was antagonize hisnightmare. His hand moved from his chest, trying to shrug me off as he continued to groan.“Please, don’t hurt her.”
My brows lifted. Hurt who?
“Miles, it’s me,”I cooed, squeezing his arm.
“Sofe…I’m sorry, I…tried,”he replied in his sleep, his voice laced withtorment.“Don’t go.”
“It’s okay, I’m here.”
