Page 160 of The Billion Heirs Boxed Set
He smiles, closes his eyes.
And I flick my tongue over his cock head once more, getting that salty essence.
He groans in a subtle vibration that I feel more than hear.
I suck at his broad head, and then I lick long strokes over his shaft before I take him completely—well, as much as I can—into my mouth.
Another groan pulsates through me, I’m not sure whether it came from Miles or from me.
I suck him as far back to my throat as I can, and then I ease up, only to begin again.
“Baby. Feels so good.”
Yeah, it does. I’m hyper aware of the tingling between my legs. I continue to suck his dick, harder and faster, until his hands are in my hair, and he’s moving with me, adjusting to my rhythm.
“God, Sadie. What a sweet fucking mouth you have.”
His balls are tightening, and I know he’s close to release. Will he come in my mouth? Do I want him to?
Fuck, yes. I want him to.
He has other ideas, though, as he springs forward, dislodging his cock from my lips, and with one swift movement, I’m flat on my back and he’s hovering over me.
“Sorry, baby, but if I let you keep doing that, I was going to come, and I’m not ready to come yet.”
In another flash, my legs are spread, and he’s feasting between them.
Eating me. Devouring me. Taking me over the edge. And then again.
When I’m completely spent, he crawls forward, touches his lips gently to mine.
“Sadie,” he murmurs. “My Sadie.” He kisses me again, this time sliding his tongue into my mouth, letting me taste my own juices.
I run my hands over his muscled shoulders, his taut back, loving the warmth of him, his large size, his sheer strength.
I’m ready. So ready.
Ready for him to plunge into me, ease the empty ache inside me.
He breaks the kiss. “Baby…”
“Hmm?” I murmur against his stubble.
“I need to get a condom.”
I nod. “Okay. But I’m on the pill. And clean.”
“Fuck,” he growls against my neck. “I’m clean too. I swear it. I had a physical right before I left New York. Damn. To feel you. To feel every inch of you with no barrier. Fuck. You sure?”
I nod.
He thrusts into me hard and swift, with a groan that shatters my soul.
“Shit. I’ve never gone bare with anyone before. You feel so good.”
I feel something new in that instant, and it’s not because he’s inside me, and it’s not because I’m in some kind of needy place.
It’s because, in this timeless moment, I know, without a doubt, that this man completes me in a way I never imagined. Never conceived.
