Page 27 of Reckless

He looked at her like…like he’d never seen anything he wanted more. She didn’t know what to do with it other than like it a lot. She’d think about the rest of it later.

Right then she had a gorgeous, naked man with a pierced dick, and she was all about it.

He kissed her like there was nothing more to be done on a Thursday night. Like the way she tasted was something hehadto have.

She’d had partners who were hot for her before. Always a pleasure. But this was deeper and pushed all her buttons.

There was no tour, no band, nothing but Harlow and Miles and wow, how about that?

All other thoughts flew from her head when his mouth skated to her nipple, the pierced one. He didn’t hesitate to play with the bar, tugging it sending sparks of white-hot pleasure against her closed eyelids.

She dug her nails into his sides, just above his hips and he groaned against her skin. A real-life pulse hit her pussy. He was a sex wizard, obviously. She might have popped her pussy a time or two, but pulsing? Only in her favorite books.

And now a dear diary moment. Score.

He settled against her, body to body and they both stilled as that skin-to-skin contact soaked into their bones.

“Christ,” he mumbled as he kissed over to her other breast and down her ribs, licking and nibbling until she was shivery and witless. “You taste so fucking good.”

Which he then proved by settling between her thighs and taking a long, slow lick of her pussy.

He hummed, a sound full of relish and it made her feel gorgeous. Harlow refused to close her eyes, not before she looked down her body at the sight of Miles, head bent over her like a penitent seeking benevolence.

His dark hair tousled from her fingers was soft against her inner thighs. The lines of the tattoo leading down his right arm seemed to pop where he cradled her hip and held her in place, her skin a pale backdrop.

Miles turned his head and nipped where her thigh met her body. It was so unexpectedly hot she shuddered, arching into his hold.

He lifted his head and locked his gaze to hers. “Hm. Liked that, did we?”

She nodded probably longer than she should have, but shereallyliked it.

“Let’s see what else you like then, hm?” he said as he spread her open fully and began to devour her with licks, nuzzles and a few nips of his teeth in the right places.

As much as she wanted to come, he drew it out, pulling her to the very edge and pausing until she was just about to reach down and finish things herself. That’s when he gave her one last look and then turned all that focus on her clit, circling it with the tip of his tongue with just the right amount of pressure and orgasm broke over her, sucking her down.

Miles had binged on Harlow enough that he was drunk with her. And wanted more. Especially when she managed to sit up a little and push him to his back. When she climbed up and straddled him, he nearly blacked out at how intensely good it was.

Her eyelids dropped to half mast, slumbrous and satiated. She smiled down at him. “That was delightful.”

“Glad to have been of service,” he choked out when she ground her pussy, so hot and wet against his cock.

Harlow reached up and undid her hair, sending it tumbling around her shoulders, a mass of dark curls.

Miles gave in and buried his hands in it, pulling her down to him for another kiss. He loved her mouth. Her lips, perfectly soft, fit with his like they were meant for him. He already had the taste of her in his system and her soft moan when she realized that made him harder than he already was.

She rocked slightly, sliding herself over the length of his cock, paying special attention to the bead at the top of his piercing, slowly driving him crazy with the intensity.

But when she tried to scoot down as she kissed her way down his throat and over his chest, he stopped her. “I want to be in you.”

“I was on the way,” she said with one raised brow.

“Don’t think I’m complaining about that. Because I’m not. But I meant I want to be in your pussy. Deep.”

She pouted, which…fuck, only made him hotter for her.

“Condoms?” she asked. “I assume they’re okay with the piercing?”

“Yes, I’ll put it on carefully. The ring is smooth so it won’t rip. But the condoms are in a bag in the bathroom and I’m laying here beneath a gorgeous woman rubbing her pussy all over me so I’m having trouble with motivation to move.”

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