Total pages in book: 67
Estimated words: 65489 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 327(@200wpm)___ 262(@250wpm)___ 218(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 65489 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 327(@200wpm)___ 262(@250wpm)___ 218(@300wpm)
I only vaguely heard the honking of horns, the screech of tires, and the shouts of people in the city around us as we made our way slowly through traffic. Miles pulled my shirt from my pants and slid his hands up my back. I loved the feel of his skin on mine. He teased my nipples and nibbled at my lower lip, then kissed my neck, pushing my head to the side to give him more access.
What the hell was I doing? I was in city traffic in my boss’s car. I had no business being here, but there was no way in hell I was going to stop. We made out like crazed teenagers until the driver tapped on the partition. “Mr. Montgomery, we’ve arrived.”
I had to put my hand over my mouth to keep him from hearing me laugh.
“Give us a moment, please,” Miles said.
“Of course, sir.”
Miles brushed his hands through my hair and straightened my tie. I worked my jacket back onto my shoulders, then rose as much as I could so I could tuck my shirt back into my pants. Miles adjusted himself, and once we were semi-respectable he stepped out of the car and held the door for me.
We walked through the lobby of his building as though we were nothing more than acquaintances, but as soon as we were on the elevator, Miles had me pressed against the wall, his whole body grinding against mine. By the time we reached his penthouse, I could hardly breathe.
I was thankful no one else lived on the top level because there was no way I was going to be able to pull myself together or calm down my dick before we got out of the elevator.
Miles’s shirt was hanging out of his pants when the doors opened, and I didn’t even remember tugging on it. We raced out of the elevator holding hands and laughing. With the tap of a button on his phone, his door slid open, like some kind of futuristic space station.
When I stepped inside, the expansiveness of the space shook me out of my daze. His penthouse was bigger than any house I’d ever lived in. It was gorgeously decorated in soft shades of brown, green, and cream, but I didn’t have time for more than a cursory looks as Miles led me to his bedroom. A huge bed, larger than any I’d ever seen, dominated the space. Did he use it for orgies? I pushed that thought away; I didn’t want to know.
“Clothes off,” he demanded.
As I let my jacket fall from my shoulders, my eyes locked with his. I saw desire burning there as I realized we’d never been naked in front of each other. We’d only known each other a matter of weeks, yet it felt like so much longer. It seemed like he’d touched me emotionally in ways no one ever had, but now that he was going to finally explore my body, I was nervous.
He must’ve seen the concern in my eyes because he stepped closer and cupped my face in his hands. “Remember what I told you. I’m not going to hurt you. I’m going to make sure you love every second of this.”
Truthfully, I’d never meant to stay a virgin as long as I had, but I’d never trusted anyone enough to let them inside me. I wasn’t sure why I trusted Miles so much, but somehow I did. And after the things Mrs. Weeks had told me about him, I felt even better about my decision.
If this was all he wanted from me, then at least I’d have a good experience for my first time, which is a hell of a lot more than most people got. I loosened my tie, then pulled it off and let it drop to the floor on top of my coat.
Miles watched me, his eyes growing darker, his lips parting.
“Aren’t you going to undress?” I asked.
“Eventually. Right now, I want to concentrate on watching you.”
My heart pounded and my hands were unsteady as I worked to remove the rest of my clothes. So many people craved Miles’s attention. Others were intimidated when he turned it fully on them, but now, I had him all to myself. The intensity of his gaze was overwhelming, but it warmed me, made me feel like I was as special as he said I was.
I pulled my shirt from my pants, unbuttoned a few buttons, then yanked it over my head. Miles stepped forward and laid his hands on my shoulders. The way he swept them down my arms made me shiver. He circled my waist and let his thumbs slide over my ribs.
“So fucking beautiful.”
His hands moved to open the fastenings of my pants, then he pushed them and my briefs over my hips until they dropped to the floor. I wasn’t as graceful as I’d hoped as I removed my shoes and kicked out of my pants, but Miles didn’t seem to mind.