A Little Alone Time Pt.2

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~So sorry for the delay my lovelies, life go a little hectic, but it's back. I know this ones kinda short but there'll be more later. ~

When he got close enough to touch his lips to mine I pulled back slightly, smirking before sliding my tongue across his mouth then moving back in to kiss him. We both groaned, leaning into each other, tongues colliding once more. I pulled back for air, looking up at him and saying in the most innocent of voices "We taste good."

His eyes were nearly black as the sentence left my mouth, immediately pulling me back in for more. His legs had straddled one of mine and he began grinding against my thigh. Fuck he feels big, its been so long since I've been with anyone. I slowly began to move my leg, helping to add friction to his movements.

"Fuck" he groaned, after pulling away from my lips, his head falling to my shoulder. "That's it princess, keep doing that." My hips began to rock, grinding myself against his thigh. My moans fall from my lips like a melody from a piano, his ears the perfect audience to my symphony. "You're fucking perfect princess." Miles said as he pulled his hips from my legs, leaving me whimpering for more and reaching for him. He stood up from the bed to take off his pants, pulling his boxers along with them.

Slowly he climbed back onto the bed, positioning himself between my legs. His hands gripped my thighs, pulling me closer to him as if I weighed nothing. His hands let go, one moving to line up his cock with my hole. The other hand sliding further up the side of my body, his fingers tracing the side of my chest. His arms had fallen to the backs of my legs, spreading them once again. Slowly he rolled his hips, the head of his cock entering me.

His hands gripped the sheets on either side of my body, caging me to the bed with his lips connected to my skin. Tears sprang to my eyes as he continued to stretch my needy, aching core. "Oh god~" I moaned. The euphoric feeling rushing to my head, my hands gripping his arms as if trying to pull him closer.

"You're so fucking tight princess, I already stretched you but damn." Miles said as he pulled his head from my neck, looking me in the eyes. "Oh, baby. Do I need to stop for a minute, let you adjust?" he asked, his head cocked to the side, one hand wiping the tears from my face.

"N-no please dont st-stop. Keep going please" I begged, moans falling from my lips in whispers.

"Are you sure? You aren't in any pain?" Miles said again as he stopped all movement. His hips started to retreat, pulling his cock from my core.

"No please, it feels good. Im crying because it feels good." My eyes were locked with his, begging him to continue. "Yo-you feel good" my face was now flushed, his eyes widened before softening.

A smile playing on his lips as he chuckled, nodding his head and moving closer. "Well then, you better hold on tight." Miles' hips pulled back slightly, the tip still in my core "Oh and dont worry about leaving marks, I'll wear em with pride." In one quick movement Miles effortlessly pushed himself back into me, all the way to the base.

"OH MY GOD," My hands gripped harder, nails digging into his arms. My mouth fell open, moans and sighs rolling off of my tongue, praising his every move. ""Oh fuck~" I gasped as he set a pace, his movements agonizingly slow. His lips began peppering my neck again, moving down to my chest. Paying special attention to the cut he left just between my breasts. "F-fas-faster, go faster." I demanded, moving my hands from his arms and to his back.

One hand moving to his neck, trying to pull him back up to my lips. The other set to work, scratching along his back, leaving noticeable crescents from my nails digging in. Miles stopped moving and pulled away, our only contact being my ass on his lap and his cock still deep inside me. More whimpers and cry's spreading through the room. "Hmm, and here I thought I was in charge. You said I could use you tonight, princess."

My eyes widened, thinking back to what he asked me earlier 'do you want me to take charge? Use you as my toy?' I looked at him, embarrassment rushing through my body, nodding my head.

He sighed "Words princess, you have them so use them"

"Yes, please use me." My voice breaking at his demand, a shiver raking through my body.

"That's my good girl." One of his arms moved from behind my leg, sliding his hand up to lay against my mound. His thumb rubs small slow circles on my clit. "Now, what was it you wanted me to do?" he asked as he began rocking his hips again "Did you want me to go slower?" He pulled his hips back, the tip of his cock teetering at the edge of my entrance before slowly sliding back in. He smirked at the whines falling from my lips as he continued his pace, watching my mouth open and close periodically. "Are you trying to speak, princess?" My head nodded before falling to the side, another whimper escaping my lips as he added pressure on my clit.

"-Yes, yes Im trying- mmm- Im trying to speak." Another whimper falling from my lips at the end. My hips bucked towards his, begging for friction, for speed.

"Hang on there, don't move like that" Miles moved his hand from my mound, placing it on my stomach. He pushed down to stop me from moving, another string of moans flooding the room. "Talk to me princess, beg me for what you want." Miles said, his voice dropping an octave. Good girls get what they want when they ask nicely.

"Mmmm~ more, please" another moan escaped my lips as he began to move again, his hand still pressing on my abdomen. "Please Miles, faster. Please" and I begged, I continued begging until he reached the perfect speed. His hand slid up my body, flicking over my nipples and landing on my throat. His fingers wrapped around my neck, squeezing ever so gently, making sure I liked it. With a quick nod of my head and a small please his grip tightened, my eyes rolling back as my third orgasm of the night cascaded over my body.

"Fuck, that was hot. But Im not done yet, Im gonna ruin you by sunrise."

He kept his word, unrelenting with his touches. Making up for lost time.

~Don't worry my dears, Miles has phenomenal aftercare. I'll go further into detail later~

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