A Night to remember : Book 3

Chapter 38

***Kira***

"You're a beast," I whispered trembling as his face comes up to meet mine.

A triumphant –wicked grin forms on his lips.

"Yeah, but I'm your beast," he murmurs before pressing his lips to mine.

I can taste myself on his lips. I shuddered with the extreme erotic sensation it caused. I pull him closer, kiss him harder, do everything in my power to bring our bodies even closer.

Safe. Protected. Cherished and loved.

It's the state he's perpetually held me in since we have been here.

Gone is the chaos of the city, the hectic corporate demands and the drama of Rebecca and Bianca. Although we eventually have to face reality and return to it all, he tossed it all to hell for the two weeks and focused only on us.

"ill handle it when I return," he said tossing his phone in the drawer and climbing into bed beside me.

And so said. So done.

He has done nothing but given us his divided attention. From romantic fun evenings where Miliana would giggle and watch us dance, to spending quality time with her and letting me rest, enjoying family game night, and dedicating entire nights to me of lovemaking until we lay sated and exhausted.

I wished we could be like this forever.

His lips grazed my jaw bringing me back to the present. I caressed him wanting more but him alone pleasuring me wasn't fair, I felt selfish although he insists that's all he wants. Is to love me thoroughly.

I slowly took over and gently pushed him back; guiding him towards his back as I straddled him. I lean forward and give him a kiss before leaning upright and removing my top. It was the only barrier between us since he took my panties and tossed them to God knows where in the room.

He lounged back, watching me, unmoving like a sex God waiting to be pleasured. My pussy ached. My enlarged breasts felt heavy, swollen and tender. My nipples tight and sensitive. His erection beneath me flexed, alive and eager. The invisible sign of his control breaking was his parted lips and smoking grey eyes darkening as I raised up and slowly glided down the length him. He barely suppressed a course and moan as I began to move up and down, taking my time to enjoy the fullness of him; stretching me and touching all of the right places.

I felt warm and feverish, naughty even; taking control and driving him wild as I sensually twirled my hips while he gripped my hips. He cupped my breasts gently, rubbing his thumbs teasingly over my nipples. I moaned as they tightened more then suddenly a small amount of milk dripped from one then the other.

I tried to cover them, but he wouldn't let me as he leaned up and brushed my fingers away gently. His gaze rose to mine and sparkled as his lips lowered to my nipple and he drew it into his mouth tenderly sucking it and drawing more from it then the other. I felt my insides tighten He leaned up then and grazed his lips along my jaw and to my ear.

"Sweet and sinful as always," he nipped my ear. I trembled and nearly fell apart in his arms as he continued to move and guide me a long until I boldly took over grinding my hips against him with wild abandon.

The friction was intense and strong that tears were forming in my eyes. I savored every inch of him kissing me and grinding my hips against him until our climax rippled through us both encompassing every inch me down to my toes.

As we lay in the bed, tangled limbs and exhausted, I listen to him sleeping. I pulled away gently from his side and stood throwing on my robe and went to the door that separated Milian's room form ours.