Love, Milo by Kayla Rose

Author:Kayla Rose [Rose, Kayla]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-02-21T00:00:00+00:00

17

Raelynn

I've never wanted something— someone so badly.

That they've completely overtaken my body, heart, soul, and whatever sentimental pieces of me are left to confiscate, because the truth is, I don't even feel like myself with his lips on my neck and his hands running down my body, like I'm the hottest woman he's ever encountered. If he's not touching me for more than a hot second, I'd materialize and dissipate just like I do in his fantasies, just like he does in mine.

Milo locks the front door behind us without looking, the click followed by our kisses filling the living room.

"Raelynn," His lips brush against mine as he pants. I open my eyes, wanting his lips back, wanting the feeling— one that feels so foreign now— back instantly.

I raise my toes to try to reach his lips, but his height fights against me. He takes my jaw in his hand, clicking his tongue so that a soft sound seeps out his mouth. My swollen lips squish together with his gentle pinch.

He smirks and I stare at the curve of his mouth. "Eager, hm?"

I nod, and his hand drops from my checks, down my neck, and softly wraps around the base of my neck as his forehead dips down and presses against mine.

A rush of heat falls over me, my body being pinned to the front door. His lips touch my ear.

"You never leave my mind. You know that, right, princess?" The British seductive accent that might never stop turning me on drips off of that damn nickname, slithering its way between my legs.

Nodding, I squeeze my thighs together to find relief, but the softness of his fingers finds the back of my left thigh, raising it high beside his hips as he presses his hardness against the thin material of my dress.

"Speak, Raelynn. I need to know you want me as badly as I want you right now. I need to know you're okay."

He kisses my neck. I melt, the only thing holding me up being his hands around my body and the spaghetti legs under me.

Speak? I can't even think straight, let alone form words and pass them up my cardboard throat.

My eyes struggle to stay open as he sucks on my skin underneath my ear.

He isn't helping his cause; my back arches off the door and closes whatever space has resonated between Milo and my body, leaving only the thin material of our clothes keeping us apart.

I nod, and he shakes his head, laughing. "Words, darling. I want to hear your pretty voice." He leans his head up and cups my cheek, his other hand squeezing my bare thigh so close to the center of my legs that I nearly lose it.

I swallow, "I'm okay." I manage to let out. "I'm more than okay, Milo." A silence follows my words as I think of the next ones, hard and long. "I trust you." It's barely audible, the three words, but I know he's heard them. The way his eyes widen with a new desire proves it to me.

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