“Eyes on me, love. I want you to know whose cock is lighting up your pretty pink pussy.” It was about more than just his ego. Giles wanted to gauge her reactions, and she wouldn’t be able to hide anything if he could look into her violet eyes. Miami didn’t immediately comply, but he knew it wasn’t an act of defiance. She was still reeling from her encounter with Essex and the orgasm she’d had from their combined efforts. She responded well to both giving and receiving oral sex. Her reaction to bondage was positive. The possibilities for scenes at the club were almost endless.
Miami’s eyes finally focused on him, a surge of blood filled his cock when Giles saw the heat in them. If she was honest with herself, Miami would admit she’d been angry rather than hurt when they left. He suspected she was like several other only children he knew. Anger was an emotion they’d rarely been allowed to experience. People didn’t stop to consider that kids who received all their parents’ attention were also on the receiving end of their scrutiny. Any display of anger was dealt with quickly and often harshly, so kids learned to compartmentalize the emotion when they could—and rename it when they couldn’t push it aside.
Giles wasn’t a psychologist, but he was going to enjoy getting into Miami’s head. The more he knew about what made her tick, the easier it would be to give her everything she needed. When he thought she was fully in the moment, Giles smiled.
“There’s the expression I’ve been waiting for. There will be times when we’ll ask you to hold off your release, but not tonight.” There wasn’t a doubt in his mind—pushing into Miami’s heat was the closest thing to heaven Giles would ever experience. Her vaginal muscles clasped his cock, and Giles was forced to clench his teeth to stave off his own orgasm. The heat of her body was branding his soul.
Shuttling in and out in short strokes, Giles wanted to make certain her tissues had enough time to stretch enough to accommodate his girth. They’d had sex before, but something about this moment felt special, and he didn’t want the moment tainted by unnecessary discomfort. This was his chance to seal their bond, and he was going to give it everything he had. Essex had already given her a precious gift, and now it was Giles’ turn.
“More. Please.”
The plea was all encouragement he needed. Varying the speed and depth of his thrusts would make it harder for her to anticipate, giving her orgasm time to fully develop. Right now, making sure the release touched every part of her being was the only thing Giles cared about. He was already teetering on the edge of release, but his greatest pleasure was derived from hers. Seeing her eyes gloss over as the waves of sexual bliss crashed over her was enough to push him over the edge. He’d never had sex without a condom before Miami, and now he couldn’t imagine having anything between them.
Dropping onto his forearms, Giles stared into Miami’s eyes and smiled. “Damn, baby. You are going to be the death of me for sure.”
“Same.” Her eyes softened and shone with unshed tears. When he stiffened above her, she shook her head. “It’s humbling to know how intense sex can be with the right men.” Her admission shocked him to his core. They’d hope to get her to this point but hadn’t expected it to happen so quickly. When he’d pulled a bundle from the ocean, the last thing he’d expected to find was the woman he had never forgotten.
Giles had been sending pleas into the Universe for two years, begging for a second chance. Ordinarily, Essex was more spiritual, but for once, Giles had been happy to add his prayers. His heart had nearly stopped when he’d realized who the bastards working for Cruz had casually pushed off the jet ski. Thinking about how close they’d come to losing her still enraged him every time he thought about Alonzo Cruz’s total disregard for life. Shaking off the negative thoughts, Giles focused on the woman beneath him.
“It’s a good thing she knows where she belongs because there isn’t a snowball’s chance in hell we’re letting her go.” Essex laid down on Miami’s right, and Giles settled on the left.
“Agreed. She’s ours, and I’m looking forward to putting an end to the threat to her safety so we can start building our lives together.” When he’d been so deep in Miami’s pussy the tip of his penis pressed against her cervix, the world shifted on its axis, and Giles knew nothing was ever going to be the same.