CHAPTER 59: Breakfast after sex

MILES:

Meredith’s eyes had turned darker, the hunger there clearly evident. I ran my cock up and down her wetness, coating the tip with her cream.

Her body trembled underneath me. My desire grew with anticipation and growing ecstasy. Grasping her hip with one hand, I wrapped my other hand around her thigh as I thrust slowly inside, filling her completely. But as soon as I was inside, I gasped, my eyes widening as darkness fell upon me. Damn! Withholding was the fastest way to enjoy desire.

It was such a perfect moment. I began to thrust in and out, with Meredith wriggling in pleasure. I didn't put in my full length, as I wanted to be careful not to hurt her. Her voice was a melody to my ears, and her eyes radiated lust.

“Miles,” she whispered.

“Yes, baby?” Deeper and deeper I went until I was buried to the hilt, with Meredith shrieking. Mercilessly, I pounded her, and in no time, my pleasure built.

“Look at yourself in the mirror. Watch those beautiful breasts of yours bounce,” I