I gasp when her fingers wrap around the shaft, and I watch with half-lidded eyes as she strokes me. My dick looked hefty, clasped around her dainty hands. I rock up into her hand, biting my lip. “Fuck.” I groan when her velvet tongue glides up the shaft and swirls around the crown before licking the pre-cum with a satisfied moan. She hollows her cheeks and sucks slow and deep. I gather her hair into my hand and watch with growing vigour as my cock disappears into her mouth. “Atta girl, suck that cock like you're starving, baby.” I moan, thrusting into her mouth as deep as she could take me. My thighs tremble with every flick of her tongue along the underside of my dick. A familiar heat stirs, and my balls tighten the harder she sucks. “Oh yes, such a good girl.” I hiss, thrusting into her hot mouth. “My God, baby. You’re so fucking good. You’re going to make me come real quick if you keep sucking me like that.”Mira moans, and the vibrations of her vocal cords thrum through my shaft,
MiraOh. My. God.Over the years, I spent so many nights fantasising about what it would feel like to sleep with Devin. My lewd mind conjured up every scenario, but the reality was so much better than any fantasy I could have ever invoked. The intense passion and the immense need for one another were something I’ve never experienced before. I thought what I had with Scott was passionate, but that was nothing compared to what I have with Dev. Levi, however, is a very, very close second, he’s just as passionate, but I think what makes it that much more special for Devin and me is the distinct connection. Our chemistry and attraction for one another is off the scale.Those three days we spent together in Rome were astounding. But, alas, the fairy tale has to end sometime, much to mine and Devin’s disappointment. So we’re back in London, on our way back to my place. “Dev, we should really talk,” I murmur against his lips.“Mm, talk.
I narrow my eyes at him, a little in scrutiny. “You really want to have this conversation while you’re still hard and throbbing inside of me? You don’t find it a tad inappropriate?” Devin smirks, shaking his head.“I don’t see a more appropriate time. Do you?”I exhale, forcing aside the sudden awkwardness like a big fat elephant just sat on my chest. “We fooled around a lot.”Devin’s brows draw together, and he licks his lips. “Fooled around? What the hell does that mean?”I go to move off him, but he grips my waist and keeps me in place. Finally, I meet his penetrating gaze and sigh. “What do you think it means?”Devin rolls his eyes, his jaw set tight and twitching. “Don’t be vague, Mira. Give it to me straight.”“We kissed, did oral, he fingered me, and I gave him a hand job, we had phone sex. That’s it.” Devin scowls at me.“So basically, everything but fuck.” He states bitterly, and I shrug. Devin turns to look out of the window, his grip on my hips tightening. “Are you going to
DevinI’ve been pacing my living room restlessly for the past ninety minutes. Shall I call her? I hate the way we left things. I should have gone after her, demanded we talk and work things out, but I didn’t. I fucking didn’t, and I think I just lost her. I’m furious, and I know I don’t have the right to be, but I am. It was bad enough thinking she was sleeping with Levi, but to know she did all the things we did with him is making me crazy. I’ve dealt with this all wrong. I know that. I made her feel like a cheap tart when she’s not. She’s nothing of the sort.Fuck, I didn’t mean for it to come across like that. I pick up my phone and stare at her number, my finger hovering over the call button. The sound of the elevator doors opening distracts me, and I see Levi walk out, his helmet under his arm, a thunderous look on his face.He drops his helmet on the kitchen island with a loud thud and walks over to the bar to pour himself a
“Wyatt, I’m not leaving until I talk to her. If she decides she doesn’t want to be with me, then that’s fine, but at least let me apologise.” I express beseechingly, hoping and praying he’ll see the remorse on my face and let me in. “Fine, but if you hurt her again, I swear to God Devin, I will throw you out on your arse.” I nod in response to his warning and walk in when he opens the door for me to enter. “She’s in her room.” “Thanks, Wy,” I squeeze his shoulder gratefully and skip up the stairs to her bedroom. I tap on her door a couple of times and open it. The smell of her surrounds me instantly, and I inhale deeply, filling my lungs with it. I see her curled up in a ball on the bed, watching TV. “Wy, I said I’m not hungry.” She utters with a heavy sigh. Her eyes fixed on the screen. “Not even for doughnuts?” Upon hearing my voice, Mira lifts her head and looks back at me. I detect the sorrow swimming in her eyes, and I hate myself for being the one that made her feel that way.
MiraI stand stock-still staring into the icy blue eyes of the only man that has the power to cripple me with fear. My heart thumps painfully in my chest; the music, and the chatter of the people in the bar all suddenly seem deafeningly loud. The mic slips out of my hand and hits the floor with a loud thump. I blink, and he disappears like he was never there. But he was. I felt the chill of his gaze pass through me. I turn and run off the stage while my legs could still carry me. I push the back emergency door and race out of there before my lungs cave in.Just as I round the corner, I feel a sturdy pair of arms wrap around me, and I let out a shrill scream. “Peach, it’s me. It’s me.” Through my panic, my mind registers Wyatt’s voice, and I fall into his arms as if someone had taken the floor right out from under me.“I saw…Wy, I saw…” I pant breathlessly. Wyatt lifts me and spins me so I could face him.“Mira, hey, look at m
After we got to Devin’s place, I took a long shower to wash the anxiety and trepidation off me. I stood under the rainfall shower for ages, eyes closed, head back while the hot water beats down on me. I think back to Devin’s words in the car. If I had found a way to reach him, would he have come? If the years have taught me anything, it’s that love is nothing like the fairy tales you read growing up. Love hurts, and it devastates and makes you crazy. Love is like being dehydrated in a desert and drowning in the ocean. No matter how hard I tried, I never could cut those ties. I couldn’t make myself forget; I couldn’t make my heart forget. How do you erase a love that’s been permeated into your every cell, carved into your very soul? You just can’t. No matter how much you beg your heart to listen to reason and move on, you won’t. I haven’t.I’ve loved Devin since I was old enough to understand what love was. I’ve loved him from afar, silently, innocently. I’ve just never been able to a
“Want me to prove to you how real I am, sunshine?” I rip myself out of his hold and slowly turn to face him. The moment my eyes meet his icy blue ones, I’m stricken. My panic takes over, and I can’t think straight.“You—you should be in prison. How are you…”A dark smirk. “I got an early release,” Scott tells me, those blue eyes I once loved leer at me, standing naked before him. I cover myself with my arms and slowly back away when he takes a step toward me. “I’ve been a real good boy for you, baby.”“Scott, please, I’m begging you, just leave. I won’t tell anyone you were here, I swear.” I utter, my voice wavers as I fight back the tears.Scott chuckles, “Leave? Oh, baby, I’m not going anywhere without you. I’ve waited two long years, counting down every single day till I get to see your beautiful face again.” I turn to run out of the shower, but he grabs the back of my neck and draws me back against him. “Ah, ah, ah. Where do you think you’re going? Aren’t you happy to see me?” He