Page 86 of Beautiful Trauma

“You stole it that first night at Bandia.” I kissed the corner of her lip before moving to the other. “My beautiful little thief.”

“Oh, Kellan,” Mila murmured before bringing her mouth to mine.

With her lips locked on mine, Mila eased down from the desk, sliding her naked body down mine. When her pussy metmy cock straining in my shorts, I groaned and bucked my hips against her.

She reached between us to cup my bulge. “And where do you want to put this?” she teased.

“I want in your pussy.Now.”

“Not in my mouth?”

“Not this first round.”

Tilting her head at me, she said, “Then take me.”

Since I was dying a slow death to be buried deep inside Mila, I grabbed her by the waist and hoisted her up to wrap her legs around me. With a sexy smile, she circled her arms around my neck and drew my head down to hers.

Our lips met once again in a frenzied kiss as I stumbled away from the desk. As we crossed the short distance to the couch, Mila rubbed her soaked center against me. She seemed to focus the thrust of her hips to where her clit would rub against my piercing.

After we collapsed onto the leather in a tangled heap of arms and legs, Mila tore her mouth away from mine. “Condom?” she questioned breathlessly.

“Are you on the pill?” I questioned, as I nuzzled my head against one of her firm tits.

“I have an IUD.”

I raised my head to gaze into her eyes. “Do you trust me that I’m clean?”

“Yes, of course.” She slanted her brows at me. “What about you?”

“Absolutely.”

Reaching between her legs, I slapped Mila’s pussy, causing her to arch off the couch with pleasure. “So I can fuck this bare?”

“Mm, yes.” Heat flashed in her icy blue eyes. “Do that again?”

“Spank your pussy?”

“Please,” she moaned.

There was no way I could tell her no when she begged. I brought my palm down against her flaming center. A jolt shuddered through her again as she draped her hand across her mouth.

“Again?”

“Please.”

When I spanked her again, Mila bit down on her finger, muffling her cry of pleasure.

“Do you want more?”

“I want you inside me,” she replied.

Mila widened her legs obligingly, so I settled between them. Taking my cock into my hand, I guided it toward her. I began rubbing the length against her slit, circling her clit with my piercing.

“Kellan, please,” she whimpered, as she thrust her hips up.

“Don’t come yet.”

“But I’m close.”