Smut warning!
Y/n POV!! ↵
"Are you sure?"
"Yes."
Miles licked his lips and kissed me again, picking me up off the counter. I leaned into Miles sliding my tongue over his soft lips. Miles didn't open his mouth, he just carried me out to the bed. He unzipped the back of my dress and I felt his cold fingers on my bra. I moaned and he slid his tongue into my mouth. Miles unclipped my bra and pulled it out since it was a strapless. I crawled into his lap and got an idea of how bad he wanted me. Miles started to pull my dress down, I slipped it off completely. Miles couldn't have been happier by the look in his eyes. His hands grazed over my breasts, causing me to shiver. His hands were cold and unbelievable bony. I wonder how they would feel inside of me. I blushed at the thought and as if Miles could read my mind, his fingers slid under my underwear. I moaned loudly as his fingers drug over my clit, leaving his thumb behind. Miles quickly pressed his lips onto mine to quiet me down. We listened as one of the beds squeaked, someone was getting up. We waited a minute, our lips still pressed together, Miles hand still in my underwear. The bed squeaked again indicating that they had laid back down. "As much as I love hearing you scream, we have to be quiet..." Miles continued to lightly rub my clit, making me more wet then I'd ever been. I bit down on his lip to quiet myself down. Miles stuck his fingers inside of me and it felt so much better than I'd ever imagined. I let out a breathy moan into Miles mouth. He took off his jacket and I undid his bow tie. I started to unbutton his shirt but I wasn't getting it done fast enough so Miles ripped the shirt, buttons flying off and onto the floor. Miles added two more fingers and I rolled my eyes back, throwing my head back in pleasure. Miles attacked my neck leaving small kisses wherever he went. I bit down harder on my lip, drawing blood. Miles fingers moved quickly making a knot in my stomach tighten. "M-Miles." I whispered. Miles pulled his pants off which left him in his boxers. They were tight around his growing bulge. Miles took his fingers out and put them in his mouth, licking them clean. I licked my lips, tasting the blood from earlier. While Miles cleaned his fingers off, I tugged at his boxers, sliding them off. Butterflies erupted in my stomach as his large dick sprung from his boxers. "Sh-it..." I muttered. He was too big. Definitely. Instead of listening to myself, I slipped the condom on and Miles flipped us over so he was on top. "J-just... Be gentle M-Miles..." I whispered before he did anything. Miles stared at me for a moment before pushing himself inside of me. Tears filled my eyes and I took one of Miles's hands, placing it over my mouth to silence myself. Miles pressed down on my face as he rolled his hips against me. "Fuck..." he whispered closing his eyes. I started to adjust to him and my back arched as the pain turned to pleasure. The last few tears fell onto the pillow and I reached up to hold onto Miles. He started to move faster, pulling me close. His grip on me was firm but gentle. He was being careful with me. I pushed Miles over so I was on top, I placed my hands on his bare chest and started to grind on him. He watched me, looking me up and down as I rolled my hips, speeding up. He laid back down, panting out of pleasure. My teeth were biting down on my lip painfully again as my hands moved across Miles's fragile frame. He was mostly bones, I could see his ribs in detail. His arms were lanky but stronger than they seemed. I was actually afraid I could brake one of his bones like this. Miles's eyes were shut tightly, one of his hands gripping at my hips and the other pulling at the sheets. I felt a tight knot in my stomach, did I tell him? "Miles I- I-" I came before I could finish. The sight of Miles below me, panting as one of his hands grazed over my bare waist sent me over the edge. Cum slid down my thighs onto Miles. That's what broke him. I fell next to him seconds later. He took the condom off and tied a knot, throwing it in a bin. Miles and I were both panting hard, holding hands. I felt my bandages loosen and reached up to retire the not. "That was fun." Miles commented quietly. I didn't say anything, too tired. I just rolled over, placing my head on his chest. We were still holding hands and I carefully played with some of his hair. Miles ran his fingers over my back, pulling the covers over us. "Goodnight Y/n." Miles muttered, kissing the crown of my head. "Goodnight Miles." I replied as my eyes fluttered closed. "See you tomorrow..." he whispered as I fell asleep.
