My fucking sweet spot.
My pace increased as I made her fuck me as hard as she could, unable to get enough. I couldn’t help it, I wanted her to feel me in the morning and be walking like my cock was still inside her.
Our mouths parted.
Breathless.
Riding the high, waiting to fall over the edge together.
I slid my tongue into her mouth when I felt her pussy throb, pulsating long and tight. I muffled her screams.
Her quivering was my undoing.
She was my undoing.
Another groan escaped from deep within my core, coming so hard I saw bright, white stars.
We stayed there for I don’t know how long, both of us trying to catch our breaths. Leaning my forehead on hers, I didn’t have to tell her to open her eyes to look at me. They were already open, full of love for me.
“I love you, I love you, I love you,” she repeated, making my dick hard all over again.
I carried her up the stairs and into my bed, where we made love.
All. Night. Long.
Epilogue
—Mila—
One year later
“Lala, I can’t talk to you when your ass is up in the air and you look like you’re ready for me to fuck you.”
“Leo! I’m doing yoga!”
“Can you not do it in my office?”
“How else am I supposed to see you? You’re always in here.”
“We have a whole ass house, Mila. I built it for you.”
There wasn’t a corner of this house that we hadn’t christened. We spent our first month alone, making sure we had sex in every spot of our new home.
I smirked, shifting into another position.
He groaned, “Are you trying to torture me? I have a conference call in about two minutes.”
From the moment I returned home, we started living together in the cabin while he built our house with his company. Since he was overseeing the entire build, he was able to finish it much faster than expected. We lived a couple of miles away from our parents. Aside from Cain, who was still living in St. Thomas, the boys were at our place often.
Sawyer was in med school, but anytime he wasn’t studying he was at our house. Same with Ashton, who was working as a real estate agent for Kymen Homes. His clientele was mostly women which didn’t surprise anyone. It had become his dating pool.
Leo and I were great. We were exclusively together and couldn’t be happier. He didn’t work seventy-hour weeks like his dad would have preferred, but he still worked a lot. They developed a better relationship in the last year. I think his mom talked to his father and let him know that things weren’t going to be the same for us like it was in their marriage. His dad loosened his expectations a bit and it helped Leo feel like he belonged. He began enjoying his role in his father’s company.
Things were good, they were both happy.
I on the other hand, was in graduate school and helped Leo whenever he needed it. I was basically his secretary/sex slave, his words, not mine.
Getting back on my knees, I crawled my way over to him. Under his desk I went, until I was crouching in front of him with hungry eyes. “Would you like me to take care of anything while I’m down here?”
“There’s one thing I’d love for you to suck on if you’re up for it. Since I sure as shit am.”
Unbuttoning his jeans, I unzipped his pants and pulled out his dick. He watched as I wrapped my hand around his cock, sucking on his head.
“Fuck…”
Already tasting his pre-cum on my tongue, I deep throated his dick to the back of my throat.
“Mila…”
His computer rang, and I released him with a loud pop. “Better answer your phone, babe. Don’t want to seem unprofessional.”
“My cock is in your mouth, Lala. I can’t get any more unprofessional.”
He answered on his laptop. “Hello.”
“Mr. Hawkins—”
“You can call me Leo.”
I slid him back into my mouth, making sure to play with his balls as well.
He shut his eyes and his head fell back against the headrest, mouthing, “Harder, Lala.”
Leaning forward, I did as I was told. Working him over effortlessly. I knew what Leo loved, like he did with me. I felt him hold in his breath when I licked around the tip of his dick, before my warm mouth sucked him in again.
“Ummm… Sir?”
“I said you can call me Leo.”
“Oh, well… um… Leo.”
“Yeah,” he replied a little too huffy.
My hot mouth glided down his shaft in a slow, torturous rhythm, taking him deep and then back out.
“Fuck…” he muttered under his breath. Grabbing onto the back of my neck, he thrust his cock even deeper in my throat, causing me to gag.
“Leo,” the man on the phone addressed. “You know this is a video call, right?”
Instantly, his eyes opened, sitting straight up. The sudden movement caused his hand on my head to shove his dick deeper down my throat and there was no holding back on my part.
I bit him. A little.
The expression on his handsome face mirrored mine as I removed him from my mouth and he doubled over, groaning in pain, “Call you back.” With that, Leo ended the video call. His face was hiding in the nook of his arm on his desk.
“Oh my God. I’m so, so, so, so sorry! There was no controlling it. It just happened. Are you mad at me?”
“Mmm…”
“It was an accident.”
“Mmm… Mila. You. Just. Bit. My. Dick.”
“I know. Is he offended?”
“Mila…”
Grabbing his cock out of his hand, I apologized to him, “I’m sorry. Here, let me make it better.” I was careful sucking him back in my mouth and when he came in the back of my throat several minutes later, I looked up at him…
And smiled, swallowing his seed like he loved.
—Leo—
There wasn’t a place on Mila’s body I didn’t kiss, touch, or suck. There wasn’t one moan, pant, or I love you left for her to say after I thoroughly made love to her.
I had everything I ever wanted.
Everything I ever hoped for.
My best friend had always been my soulmate.
“Hmm…” she groaned, her eyes fluttering open as I licked her pussy the next morning. “Happy morning to me. Does that mean your dick isn’t mad at me anymore?”
“He was never mad at you.”
“Lies.”
I pushed two fingers into her warm, wet heat, and her back arched off the bed as I hit her sweet spot while I fucked her with my mouth.
“That feel good?”
Her breathing hitched, and her legs trembled.
“What?” I pushed harder and sucked faster.
Her legs tightened fucking hard around my head as she came all the way down my face. I savored her taste on my tongue, swallowing all her juices. Her eyes opened, and the light shining in from the window by our bed, brought her attention to her left ring finger.
The two-carat princess cut diamond sparkled in the bright sun, the ring I snuck on her finger without her noticing.