CHAPTER 21 MILLY
I felt him stiffen, hesitating, his teeth nibbling at my ear. “Are you sure?”
“Yes,” I breathed, putting my arms around his neck and pressing my breasts fully against his chest, hearing him gasp at the sensation. That filled me with an incredible sense of power and I wiggled in his arms, wanting more.
“Oh god, Milly,” he murmured, and I squeaked in surprise when he swept me up into his arms. He switched on the little lamp, pulling me between his thighs and turning me around so he could unzip the lingerie.
His hands moved over my shoulders, sliding the silk of the red lingerie down my arms and letting the expensive material pool on the floor at my feet.
Then he lifted me by the hips out of the pile, over the bed. Now I was undressed for him, and I turned to face him, seeing the lust in his eyes as his gaze swept over me.
He was still almost fully dressed. He kissed me down and we rolled together, hands and mouths exploring.
I was impatient with his clothing, wanting to feel more of him, all of him, and I worked the buttons on his shirt
as they we, rewarded with the heat of his chest under my hands as I slid it over his broad shoulders.
We rocked together, my pelvis into his, I couldn’t concentrate on anything but the growing friction and heat between my thighs, but Ty’s focus was further up, raining kisses over my breast, his tongue making delicious circles around the dark coins of my nipples.
I squirmed, arching toward him for more. I never felt anything so good and I couldn’t get enough, burying my hands in the thick waves of his hair.
Something was happening. The world was tilting, coming to an ecstatic end right there between my legs, and there was nothing I could do to stop it. Not only that, but I didn’t want to. I panted, feeling the hot steel of his cock pressed against my hip. I slid my hand down to rub it and heard his sharp intake of breath.
He pressed his forehead to mine, eyes closed, his cock stiff and far larger than I remembered. I touched him tentatively, my fingers brushing the tip.
“It’s all right.” He slid out his wallet, finding the packet and ripping it open. “We’ll be safe.”
I helped him slide his pants all the way down, and watched him slip the condom on.
I spread myself and shut my eyes waiting.
Ty moved between my thighs and I winced, gripping his upper arms as he poised himself above me. I expected him to do it quick, but he took his time, kissing my neck, nibbling at my ear, distracting me from the little bit of fear I still had. When his mouth reached my nipples, I whimpered, unable to concentrate on anything but the sweet sensation of his wet tongue tracing circles.
A fire was burning again between my legs and I begged him to quench it somehow, calling his name as I bucked under his weight, wrapping my legs around him tight. I felt the hard length of him against my thigh and I stiffened for a moment, gasping.
“Easy,” he said, kissing me softly, his tongue exploring as he pressed my thighs open further with his own. I cried out against his mouth when he entered me, a brief, searing moment of pain, then it was over.
“Was that it?” I whispered, turning my face up to his, unable to really believe that that was all it was. It was done.
“That was the pain, now for the pleasure.”
I shivered as he began to move inside of me, his hips circling gently. The sensation was strange at first I felt full. But the more we rocked together, the easier it became to open up and accept him. His cock throbbed between my legs, his breath coming in hard, hot moans against my ear, and I clung to him with all my might.
“Milly, you feel so good.”
“Yes boss, come for me.” I urged, closing my eyes and lifting my hips to meet his, grinding my pelvis, feeling
him move deep inside her. “Yes! Yes!”
He groaned and shoved deeper inside, shuddering with pleasure on top of me.
I held him close, cradling his head against my breasts as he cried out and buried his face there, his whole body tense with his climax.
I took his weight with a happy sigh, wrapping myself around him.
I couldn’t remember ever being happier.