Chapter Thirteen
Flying fairies, Miamicouldn’t remember a time when her sexual desire had been this strong. When she moved her hand to touch Essex, he moved out of her reach.
“My control is already unraveling, baby. If you touch me, all bets will be off.”
Hearing Essex admit he was on the cusp of losing control was empowering. Miami was surprised at how much it pleased her, knowing she could push him. Turning to Giles, she deliberately let her gaze move over his handsome face before traveling slowly south. His jaw flexed as he seemed to brace himself for what was to come. Continuing, Miami admired the corded muscles of his neck, wishing she could press her nose against the warm skin and inhale his scent.
Giles always smelled fresh—like he’d just come inside from a walk in the woods. She wasn’t sure what cologne he wore, but the scent was distinctive. Miami let her eyes move down to admire his broad shoulders. Damn, both Giles and Essex had shoulders wide enough she longed to rest her head on them as she cuddled between them on cool summer nights, looking out over the waves lapping against the shore. Continuing her visual caress, Miami focused on Giles’s muscled chest—one thing for sure, the two men were staying fit after leaving the military.
“You’re killing me, sweetness. Watching your pulse accelerate as you torture me with your gaze is damned hot. Before you go any further, let me warn you. My control isn’t any better than Essex’s. We wanted to make tonight special.”
“Meaning, we wanted it to be all about you. Things were supposed to focus on your pleasure—ours coming from yours.” Essex’s tone didn’t hold any jealousy, and Miami was relieved he hadn’t taken offense. She was deliberately testing Giles’s control.
“Open that sweet mouth for Essex.” Giles’s voice had taken on a new authority, and she knew it was an attempt to regain control.
Essex moved until he stood close enough, she could feel the heat radiating from his sun-kissed skin. His cock bobbed in greeting. Its impressive size meant the tip was close enough for her to touch with the tip of her tongue. Licking the pearly drop of pre-cum from his tip, Miami savored the salty taste. Hearing him groan when she tightened her lips around the heated skin of his cock head was all the encouragement she needed.
Miami focused all her attention on giving Essex as much pleasure as possible. She knew it was only a matter of time before he wrested the control back, but for the moment, she’d enjoy the sweet element of surprise. Her life had been in such an upheaval for so long that Miami relished a renewed feeling of owning the moment.
It took her a long time to feel like herself again after they’d left, and once she’d gotten her feet back under her, she’d sworn she would never let anyone derail her again. Oh yeah, that promise lasted a whole three weeks. The phone call about her mother rocked Miami to her core.
By the time her plane had landed in Florida, Miami was already deep in project mode. She’d quickly taken charge of her mother’s medical care. It had been damned humbling to realize how few options her mom had because she’d delayed seeking help until she’d passed out on the sidewalk outside the building where she lived. Before her beloved doorman could stop them, people passing by had called 911. The songstress had always been fiercely independent, but this was over the top… even for her.
“Your mouth is so fucking hot, Miami. Hell, your tongue is scorching the underside of my cock. Relax your jaw for me.”
Essex’s comment pulled her back to the moment. Miami cursed herself for spacing out. Damn it. She owed it to them to pay attention.
“Believe it or not, Giles, I still think that sharp mind of hers is wandering.”
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Giles nodded, agreeingwith Essex. They’d let her enjoy her pseudo-control long enough. They didn’t know Miami as well as they wanted to, but they understood more than she knew. Like so many people outside the kink community, she didn’t fully understand the benefits of polyamorous marriages, but it wouldn’t take long for her to see the benefits far outweighed the challenges.
“Let’s see if we can’t up the stakes a bit then. This is why polyamorous relationships are such a blessing with bright women. It takes more than one man to keep up with them.” While he’d been speaking, Giles was moving her legs far enough apart he could step between them. If she’d thought it was difficult to stay focused before, it was going to be almost impossible now. Lowering his head, Giles used the tip of his tongue to draw circles around her clit.
The muscles in her legs trembled a split second before her back arched off the bed. With his hands resting on top of her toned thighs, Giles had been ready and easily controlled the movement. He was thrilled when a wash of her sweet cream slid between the folds.
It appears our woman enjoys bondage. Good to know.
Giles thought he was prepared for another round of lovemaking with the woman who’d taken up permanent residence in his fantasies, but the reality was far better than anything he could have imagined. Lapping the slick cream of her arousal would quickly become an addiction. Miami’s unique scent reminded him of a summer day at the beach—sunshine, a warm breeze tinged with salt, and a woman so hot, she’d help you burn down the night. When he knew she was on the cusp of orgasm, Giles pulled back.
“Not yet, baby. I want to be balls deep in your hot pussy when you come.” The words had been gruffer than he’d intended, but she was so lost in the moment, Giles doubted she’d noticed. Pushing the tip of his cock against her entrance, Giles leaned his head back and groaned. “You’re going to burn me alive, Miami.” Since he wanted to be able to look into Miami’s eyes when she came, Giles wouldn’t press himself deeper until she and Essex finished. Giles knew his friend well enough to know he was close. Smiling to himself, Giles wondered if Essex was strung as tight as he appeared.
“I’m going to shove myself all the way to the back of your throat, Miami. When you feel me going deep, I want you to swallow around me.”
Miami blinked as the command settled over her.
When she finally nodded her understanding, Giles watched Essex pump several short strokes between Miami’s swollen lips before his entire body stiffened, and he pushed deep. Giles was mesmerized as he focused on the way Miami’s throat flexed as she swallowed the gift Essex was giving her.
“Fucking hell.”
Giles almost laughed out loud as he watched his friend pull in several deep breaths. He’d never seen Essex so unnerved by a sexual encounter, but it was easy to see the other man was rattled. When Essex pulled from Miami’s mouth, his cock was still semi-erect. Giles raised a brow at his friend, who simply shrugged.
“Miami, you nearly turned me inside out.” Essex’s words made her smile until she noticed his cock lengthening again.
“You seem to be recovering nicely… Oh, shit.”
Giles hadn’t given her time to talk her way too far into trouble before pushing himself so deep, he felt his tip pressing against her cervix. Miami’s beautiful eyes rolled back as her eyelids drifted closed. Giles hadn’t delayed his own pleasure to be shut out. He wanted her gaze locked on him.