Page 37 of Taste Of You

“As you wish, baby. Come on me,” I grit out, slipping a hand between us to rub her clit. I pinch the small bundle, causing her to scream, but still, she needs more. And I’m only happy to oblige.

Lips fluttering around my girth, Millie bites down on her bottom lip, a look of concentration on her face. “Jet?”

“Fuck, yes, Millie. Just like that,” I hiss out, muscles straining with my need to come. Tilting her hips, the head of my cock grazes a spot that makes her body shiver. In and out, I flex my cock against that little spongy tissue. “Give me more. Come for me.”

“I think I’m going to…stop…I don’t—”

“Let it happen. Squirt all over us,” I growl out as my balls draw up tight. My control is slipping, and I need to get her there with me. Grabbing her hand, I bring it over her clit, and together we press down on her clit while I thrust deep and hold myself there. “I love you, Camille. You’re my everything.”

Three tight circles and she comes, triggering my own. The force of her orgasm tries to push me out, but I hold still and empty every ounce of come I’ve been saving all these years.

Spurt after spurt leaves me and mixes with her own release—together we soak the sheets below, and it’s the sweetest moment of my life.

Being with her is my ultimate high.

Cements my need to get a ring on her finger.

Not a day will go by that I don’t relive this moment over and over.

It takes a few minutes for the euphoria to calm and for peace to settle within my soul. Every part of me feels at ease, a feeling of relaxation that I’ve never encountered before.

I’m truly happy.

Without pulling out, I flip our positions, holding her to me as my girl nuzzles my neck. Her breathing is a bit labored, and I can feel the heat of her cheeks—what I’m sure is her blush—against my sweaty skin.

As she settles, I run my fingers up and down her spine, counting each vertebra while gathering the words I want to say. A question sits on my tongue. One that will change her life and mine.

A change I welcome.

“Are you planning to hide there all day? Because I’m rather fond of your gorgeous face.” Kissing the side of her head, I breathe her in again. Revel in having her in my arms.

“Did we really just do that?” Millie’s voice is low, almost too low to hear. Her shyness is cute.

“And we’ll be doing that again within the next few minutes.” No need to lie. My dick is already swelling within her warmth. Flexing against her walls. “Are you in any pain?”

She shakes her head, still not looking at me. “Not at all.”

“Look at me.” Doing as I ask; blue eyes meet brown. “Much better, baby.”

The smile she gifts me then is near blinding. Just soft and sweet. “I like you calling me that.”

“Good, because I’ll never stop.”

Suddenly, she sits up, straddling me, looking back toward the door. She’s frantic. “Shit, Lily! Jet, I need to get—”

“Millie,” I growl out, hips arching up. “Keep wiggling like that, and I’ll fuck a permanent imprint of my dick into you.”

“Promise?”

“Brat.” Bringing my hand to her ass, I grab a cheek and squeeze. She sticks out her tongue, and my grope turns into three quick spanks. “Behave, sweetheart.”

“Maybe later.”

She goes to stand again, but I hold her in place. “Where are you going?”

“Let me check on Lily, and then ask Sandy to watch her for a bit while we talk.”

“Babes, they’re not here. They left early to her sister’s for the day. It’s just you and me.”

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