Page 50 of Final Temptation (Alpine Peak #2)

“I guess that would depend on how hard you take me,” I responded, caring less about Chase being right outside, and more about my sexy ass boyfriend looking at me with such deep desire.

“I know I was out for a while, but don’t think I’ve forgotten about that day in the woods.

I still dream of taking that tight hole of yours.

” My breath hitched as he flipped me over on the counter, grabbing my hips to perk my ass up in the air.

“I bet you wouldn’t be able to stop screaming my name if that were the case.

” His fingers trailed down my zipper on the back of my dress, lowering it slowly, my body shivering against his touch.

“Is that what you plan to do now?” My voice came out a little shaky.

“Do you want me to do that? Do you want me to take this tight little hole’s virginity?” My floor-length dress slipped down my body, pooling around my heels.

My tits pressed flush against the counter, hardening the moment they brushed the chilled granite.

Myles’ hot breath whispered against the flesh of my ass, moving my pink lace thong away from that innocent spot that had never been touched more than what he did to me the day in the woods.

The memory of that day, his tongue toying with me there, instantly made me greedy for more.

“What if I said I’d be more comfortable doing that at home? We don’t have lube, and I think I’d be too nervous here.” I tugged on my bottom lip and looked back at him.

“It’s okay, baby. We have forever to make it happen.” He continued to trail wet kisses along my ass, leading his lips toward my warm center.

“What if I did this?” He slid my panties to the side, swiping his tongue all the way from my pussy to the tight ring of muscle. “Is this okay?” I didn’t need to answer; my moans were enough to show him.

“My girl likes a little ass play, doesn’t she?”

“ Yes .”

“God, you’re so fucking sexy, Soph.” He continued to lick me up from behind.

“More. Please,” I whimpered.

With every swipe of his tongue, I arched my back, chasing the pressure from his tongue, but it still wasn’t enough.

I needed more .

“Touch me, Myles. More,” I pleaded.

“Where do you want me to touch you, Soph? I need to hear you say it,” he ordered.

“Touch my ass. I need more. Use your fingers on me, Myles.” He spun me around so quickly it felt like whiplash.

“Suck my finger, baby. Coat me in your spit so it slides right in.” His middle finger played with my lips until I took my tongue against the tip of his finger. Treating it just like I would his cock.

With one hand gripping his wrist, I guided my mouth fully around his finger. My other hand reached down to grip his obvious erection bulging in his dress pants, my eyes looking deeply into his, the entire time.

His body easily reacted to my touch. With each swipe of my tongue and every tug on his cock, his lips parted more and more until he was groaning loudly, begging for more.

“Jesus Christ, Sophie.” His hand cupped mine, squeezing harder over his erection.

“It’s a shame that I’m the only one without clothes on right now,” I said after popping his finger out of my mouth.

“Don’t be greedy. I’ll get to taking my clothes off in a moment. First, I want to play with you a little.”

“You act like we have all the time in the world.” My fingers toyed with the buttons on his dress shirt, popping open one button at a time, exposing each defined ab, growing wetter at the sight of him.

“It’s a wedding, these things go all night,” he teased.

My hands roamed over each divot on his stomach, the feel of his smooth skin beneath mine feeling like velvet. Lowering my hands, I met his waistband once more, tugging him closer to me.

“I need your fingers, Myles.” I found his damp finger once again, quickly coating it in my saliva and guiding it down toward the part of me that needed him the most.

“Fuck, I love it when you know what you want.” He didn’t waste any more time when he plunged his finger into my pussy. “I’m going to make sure you are soaked so I can lube up that tiny hole of yours.”

Fuck, when he said things like that, it had me questioning whether or not I wanted to wait for him to fuck me there.

I’d already granted him permission to tease me with his fingers, so what was a little more pressure with his dick instead?

His fingers fucked me to the point that I was shaking, my legs feeling like they could give out from standing all together. He slipped his fingers from my heat, spreading my arousal all the way up my crack and around my forbidden hole.

“I’m going to spin you around so I can watch my finger enter your ass. But Soph, I need you to look back at me so I can see your face. I need to see just how much you love it when I touch you there.”

I nodded, so fucking horny and eager for him to touch me anywhere and everywhere.

“So fucking tight.” His body laid against mine, his bulge pressing against my bare ass, as he kissed along my back.

“ Yes ,” I moaned, taking in every sensation of the pressure.

“You look so good taking my finger like this, baby. Tell me you wish it was my cock.”

“I wish it was your cock, Myles. Fuck, it feels so good.” My hips bucked back once again, chasing more.

I was unraveling. I was greedy and needed all of him.

“Give me your cock, Myles. Please,” I begged.

“You sound like you want me to fuck your ass, Princess. You sure about that?” Truthfully, I just needed his dick inside me; however, he was willing to fuck me.

Myles had a way of making my every action erratic. What I thought I wanted moments ago when we first walked in here, all changed the second he touched me, relaxing me and making it known that I could trust him with anything.

“Fuck it. I don’t want to wait anymore. I need to feel all of you. Everywhere.” I shoved my ass into his groin.

“Look me in the eyes when you say that. Promise me you want this.”

I whipped my head around, looking into his needy eyes with my own. “Fill me up, Myles. Just promise me you’ll take care of me.” I licked my lips in desperation.

“I’m going to add another finger. I need to get your pretty little hole ready for me.” He slipped his finger out, adding two next time he went in.

It was only one more finger, yet I felt so incredibly full.

How was it going to feel when his cock was buried inside me?

“You’re doing so good, baby. Relax a little bit for me,” he praised, kissing my shoulders and slipping his free hand around to my tits, showing my nipples the attention they deserved.

“You feel so good.” Instantly, I felt more relaxed and aroused than ever.

Myles worked to unlatch his belt and take off his pants, all with one hand, continuing to prep me and the other successfully freeing his cock.

“I need to get my cock lubed up. I’m going to fuck your pussy to get myself nice and wet.”

“Yes, Myles, fuck me.” I was drenched and ready.

His cock lined up with my center, pushing in with no problem. With his fingers in one hole and his dick in the other, it was unlike anything I’d ever felt before. My hips bucked back with every thrust, his name shooting off under my breath in a whimper.

“If I keep going like this, I’m going to come. It’s not time for that yet.” He ripped his cock away from my heat and his hand from my ass.

Leaving me feeling completely empty.

Myles swiped his hand from my pussy, up to my hole, coating me in my own arousal. In order to make sure I was as lubed up as I could be without the real thing, Myles spit on my ass, his saliva dripping down the crack.

I’d never witnessed anything so fucking hot in my life.

“Just relax, baby, I know you’ll be able to take me just fine.” I trusted him with every ounce of my body.

“Go slow,” I pleaded.

Following my direction, his crown slowly began to poke through the tight muscle.

So much pressure.

My eyes widened, and my jaw popped open.

His cock was so much bigger than his fingers; the size difference had me tensing up.

“Relax, Soph.” Myles brought his hand around to the front of me, his touch instantly calming me when he brushed his fingertips across my clit. “That’s it. Such a good girl.” He spit on the part of us that connected again, his cock continuing to slip inside me when he felt my body relax into his.

“You’re so fucking amazing. Look at you, letting me take this tight little hole for the first time.” His words were dirty and calming all at once. The thickness in his voice was a dead giveaway—it was taking everything in him to hold back.

With every inch he dove further, the pain started to fade, letting the pleasure shine through. His fingers drew circles around my clit, comforting me and also spiking my arousal.

“Fuck, Myles. I can’t believe I’m admitting this, but your cock feels so good in my ass.” My mouth fell open with a moan.

“I told you I’d take care of you, Princess.

Just let me know when you’re ready for more.

” His cock sat inside me as far as he could go, my ass gripping him and getting used to his size.

The more he played with my clit, the more my body reacted to him.

I was desperate and ready for this long-awaited orgasm.

I’d been on the edge all night.

“I’m ready. Give me more,” I begged.

“Jesus, baby, you have no idea how much I love to hear you beg for me,” Myles groaned as he took his cock out just a couple inches, only to push it back inside me.

The friction was a completely different feeling from when he fucked my pussy. The feeling was foreign, yet I wanted—needed—more of it.

“Yes. Yes,” I panted.

“I’m not going to last long like this. Your ass is squeezing me so tight.”

“Please, make me come first.” My voice was needy.

“I’ll always put you first, you know that,” Myles answered, his thrusts becoming hurried and frantic. We were both under each other’s spell, chasing a high, desperate to come apart.

No longer bent over on the counter, I stood up with his cock deep inside me, my hands flying around his neck for support.

Each plunge he took drove me closer and closer to my release.