Chapter Eleven
MILES
Miles pushed his head into the nook behind Circe’s ear and inhaled deeply. God, he loved the way she smelled! The act alone sent his c**k into an aching, throbbing, longing length of flesh.
“Oh, yes,” she hissed, leaning more of her weight onto her hands which were spread like her legs against the wall. He was touching her bud, teasing her, rubbing her in slow circles, every now and then dipping down toward her entrance to smear her arousal all over her.
“You like that?” he asked, taking her ear lobe into his mouth and biting.
“Yes,” she said, nodding her head quickly.
He leaned back so that his c**k was no longer pressed against her. Miles simply couldn’t get enough! She did things to him. She was special. What he felt for Circe he couldn’t remember ever having
