Page 90 of Heart Set on You

Fuck. Her big, beautiful heart and the things she says to me. My breath hitches and then my mouth is on hers. I give her everything, kissing Rylee the way I’ve wanted to for the last two months, with heat and with passion and all of the longing that has built up inside of me. We kiss each other fiercely, my hands in her hair, hers clawing at my back. My tongue licks into her hers and she gives it right back. Stroke for stroke, we are desperate for this, to be back together, to erase the space between us that has been taking its toll. I want to show her that nothing has changed on my end. I want her just as much today as I did the day she left. But no, that’s wrong. I want her more than that. She is all I want.

And finally, I have her.

The white-hot attraction we feel for one another is impossible to ignore. We’re driving each other crazy, those long months apart driving us mad. Her hands find my ass while mine slip down her neck. I devour her mouth while my hands roam her chest. We’re both breathing heavy, unable to get close enough. I’m so fucking worked up.

“Miles…” she whispers as she tips her head back and closes her eyes. It’s an invitation to suck on her neck the way I know she likes it.

I kiss the smooth skin under her jaw, then her neck. “I’m going to remind you of all the reasons we are perfect together, babe. So fucking perfect.” I growl, nipping her skin with my teeth.

“Yes,” she pants. “Do that again.”

I do what I’m told. Scraping my teeth gently over her shoulder, biting and nipping at her flesh while she moans and pants. I suck the silky skin on her chest into my mouth then watch her skin turn red, marking her, needing to feel like she’s mine. “That feels so good.”

I walk backwards towards her bed with her still in my arms and lie her down, hovering on top of her. In seconds I’ve tore off my T-shirt and jeans and I’m straddling her. Her dress is on the floor in a puddle too. I want inside of her so fucking bad, but I need to be open with her first. Honest and vulnerable, because that’s what she deserves. That’s how she is with me. “I’ve thought about you nearly every second of every day, Ryls, since you left,” I admit, looking down into her big green eyes.

“I haven’t been able to get you out of my mind,” she says, her eyes flickering with want and desire and a million other emotions. I can feel them all over me, in me, like I am bathing in her.

“I’m sorry I haven’t been able to visit more. It kills me that it’s taken this long,” I say, my hand moving up the sides of her body leaving flesh bumps in their wake.

“It’s okay, Miles. You’re here now. That’s all that matters. You’re here with me now. I want to make the most of it.”

“I’ve been miserable without you. I hate being apart.” I drop down and kiss her, her head raising from the pillow to meet mine. Her eyes darken like they do when she’s turned on.

Rylee’s hand travels between us, gripping my hard-on, and it feels so fucking good. Her hand lets go. She’s teasing me. I can tease her, too. I know how to drive her wild and that’s exactly what I intend to do.

My arms are braced on either side of her ribcage, her chest rising and falling as her breathing speeds up. I bend down to kiss the space between her cleavage then drag my tongue up the center of her chest. Her breath catches and her eyes close shut. She moans a low and sexy sound as I make my way back down the same way I came, this time with the stubble of my jaw across her skin. Her back arches off the mattress, which gives me the perfect opportunity to slip one hand behind her back and unfasten her white lace bra. I throw it to the floor with the rest of her clothes.

“Yes, Miles. I love the way you make me feel.”

“I’m only getting started.” I plan on giving her everything I know she likes. Everything I know she wants. With everything I have. My hands, my mouth, my fingers, my tongue. We have so much time to make up for.

Her hands grip my ass over my briefs, and she squeezes, palming me, making me moan.

“Why are you still wearing these?” she huffs, sliding her fingers under the waistband of my boxers. “Off. Now. Naked. I want to feel every part of you.”

I’m close enough to the edge of the bed that I can shimmy off the mattress and stand at the foot. I start to lower my briefs to the ground as she pushes up on her elbows to enjoy the view. I take my time pushing them down over my hips, freeing my erection while she watches with her lips parted. It’s easily one of the hottest moments of my life.

Then she moves across the bed, looking up at me, from her hands and knees taking me into her hand.

Oh, I like where this is going.

She fists the base and gives me a slow stroke then takes me into her warm, wet mouth. Her tongue tortures me as she sucks me so good, while she strokes the base.

“Fuck, Ryls. So good.” The room spins, and the only thing I hear is my pulse beating loudly in my ears.

I feel my dick swell and I know I’m gonna come but I need to be inside of her. “Baby, I need you and I’m almost there. Lie back on the bed for me.”

She pulls off as I chase her onto the bed, kissing her and exploring her with my hands. “You’re next, Ry,” I tell her. eying her lace panties. She reaches for the lace, but I stop her. “I’ll handle that.”

She grins and I watch her skin pebble when my hands roam her thighs to her bellybutton. She shivers when the thin piece of fabric slips over her hips and I think I growl. I fucking growl. I want to devour her, to kiss and fuck her until everything else melts away and it’s only Rylee and I left.

I pin her down to the bed with my hands laced in hers. She stares up at me with eyes that look drunk with lust.

“I am so happy you’re mine,” I say quietly.

Her expression shifts from desire to something softer as she releases her arms from my hold. She wraps them around my neck, pulling me down to kiss me. We kiss like this for a long while, taking our time and enjoying each other until I slide down her body and put my mouth on that spot. She moans, my face between her legs. I look up and watch her unravel.

I’m not nearly done when she reaches for my head and tells me she needs me. “I can’t survive another second. I need you now.”

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