Page 86 of Deceit
Like I was all he saw.
“I put my phone on silent so I could focus. But, you do know there areplenty of guards outside you could have ordered to come check on me?”I replied, failing to hide my amusement.“And for your information, I like wearing pajamas when I play; normal clothes can be too restrictive.”
Miles slipped the strap of my top down before leaning forward to kiss myshoulder.“Damn good job I didn’t send one of the men in. If they’d seen you looking like this, I would have had to pluck their eyeballs out.”
I giggled, throwing my head back to give his mouth better access to mythroat, my shorts dampening as his kisses moved up to my jawline.“That’s funny coming from the man who said he wanted to fuck me in front of an audience.”
To my disappointment, he pulled away, smirking.“That’s different. Ifsomeone is going to see my wife naked, I want them to see the man who owns her. I want them to know who the only man isthatgets to eat her sweet pussy and make her come.”
“I’m not naked.”
“Not yet, you’re not.”He yanked my top up and over my head, leaving mybreasts exposed.“Any objections if I fuck you over this piano, Mrs. Wolfe?”
Holy hell.
He’d never called me Mrs. Wolfe before, and while he’d called me his wifein the past, it had never made me feel like I belonged to him the way it did when he called methat.
“None.Justdon’t break it,”I whispered, doing my best to ignore the way myheart constricted.
If I didn’t already know it, it would have been this momentthatI knew,undoubtedly, I was in love with my husband.
“I’ll be gentle.”
“I hope not.”
Standing, he grabbed me by my hips and lifted me onto the lid of the piano,the notesplinkingandplonkingas he moved my feet and placed them on the keys, spreading my legs wide enough for him to stand between them.
“You want to know what I’ve been thinking about all day?”he said,sliding his hands up the outside of my thighs, reaching the waistband of my shorts.
“What?”I replied, already breathless with anticipation.
He tugged my shorts, and I lifted my ass enough for him to pull them down.His gaze dropped to my pussy, and his tongue poked out to swipe across his bottom lip.“How delicious your cunt is.”He leaned forward to place a light kiss on the inside of my thigh.“How fucking incredible it feels when it clenches around my cock.”
He kissed the other thigh, and I could feel myself growing slicker. God, Ineeded his tongue on me.
“Please,”I moaned, gripping the edge of the piano lid.
“Please what, Jailbait?”he teased, swapping back to the other thigh beforelightly sinking his teeth into the sensitive flesh.
“Make me come with your tongue.”
His hot breath brushed against my sensitive core.“Seeing as you asked sonicely.”
He swiped his tongue up the length of my slit, reaching my throbbing clitand flicking it.
“Oh, God.”
Miles moved his mouth away from where I needed it the most.“What did Itell you about saying anyone else’s name but mine?”
“I’m sorry…Ijust, I love it when you eat my pussy,”I replied quietly, a flushcovering my face with my candor.
He chuckled darkly and began to undo the remaining buttons on his shirt.My mouth watered when he yanked it off, and I allowed my gaze to roam over his sculptured abs and those damn piercingsthatturned me the hell on.“You’re right, clothes are restrictive.”
Returning my grin, he lowered his pants and boxers, freeing his cock. Hekicked them off before placing his hands on the inside of my thighs, pushing my legs further apart, and making moreplinkscome from the piano.“Let’s try this again.”
He dived face-first into my pussy, taking my clit between his teeth andgently tugging before lapping at it as a mash of random notes came from the piano.
“Oh, fuck, Miles!”