Just One Kiss by J. Saman

Author:J. Saman [Saman, J.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: J. Saman

Chapter Twelve

LONDON

One thing I did not expect? Miles’s dirty mouth. And I’m not just talking about the magic of his wicked tongue, though that certainly deserves the Oscar for best performance. I mean, damn. I digress. What I didn’t expect, other than that earth-shattering orgasm, was for him to be so vocal. For him to watch so closely.

It’s hot. And sexy.

And I think I could seriously get off just from those two things alone.

Something I might have to try out in the form of naughty midnight phone sex if, when, I go.

But I don’t want to think about that right now. No, in fact, all I want to do is focus on the sex on a stick man whose face is still between my legs, lips glistening with my orgasm, a dopey, pleased gleam in his eyes.

“What did you have in mind?” he asks, and I feel my eyebrows pinching in. He chuckles, kissing up my belly and taking a nipple in his mouth. “Did you forget already?”

“I think so because I have no idea what you’re talking about. Blame it on the orgasm and the loss of brain cells.”

He smiles against my skin, nipping at it playfully, but it feels so good and my mind starts to wander again, focusing on the things he does to me. “You said it was your turn.”

Oh. I did, didn’t I? Right. “I was thinking that I’d really like to hear how you sound when my mouth is on your dick.”

Miles pauses, his dark eyes snapping up to mine before he groans. “Jesus, London. You say things like that, and I’ll blow my load before you even get close to me with your mouth.”

I grin mischievously. “Quick on the trigger?”

Now he growls, something low and animalistic. “Not even a little.”

“We could have a race. First to make the other come wins. Or loses?” I tilt my head. “I’m not exactly sure how that one works out.”

Miles laughs, kissing the dip at the base of my neck and scooping me up, cradling me into his arms as he brings me upright, back onto his lap. He kisses me, his tongue slipping into my mouth, taking possession of me in a way no one ever has before. I’m completely naked whereas Miles is still fully dressed. It feels weird, though I feel anything but self-conscious around this man.

Something about him makes me insanely comfortable. I can be me and he likes that, weird quirks and silliness and all.

But still, the clothes have to go.

Without breaking the kiss, I go for the hem of his shirt, tugging it up. Miles picks up on my intention, reaching one hand behind his head, grasping the material of his shirt and helping me along as we slip it over his head.

And much the way he did with me, I pull back, taking in everything that is Miles.

His broad, muscular shoulders, the thick bulge of his biceps as they flex beneath my touch. My hands don’t linger there long, too anxious to continue their exploration.

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