Free Distant Myles by Mandee Mae

throwing the salad together. We hear a knock at the door and Jamie goes to answer the door. I want to get the bread in the oven to warm up. Since it only takes a few minutes, that’s the last thing I have left to do. I close the oven door and start to turn around just as a pair of arms circle around me.
    Leaning in and kissing my neck, Myles says, “You smell good and so does dinner.” Then, lowering his voice and whispering in my ear, he continues, “makes me wonder what dessert will taste like.” Well, that sent a shiver down my body. I know he can tell because he starts chuckling. He brings his hands back around to my waist and then grips my hips, pulling me back into him. His thumbs start a circling motion on the top of my buttocks, but he stops after only a few circles. I know he knows now, because the next thing I hear is, “ Fuck!” He kisses the back of my head and walks away. I try not to laugh, but I fail miserably.
    I turn around and see Jamie and Caleb standing at the island opening a bottle of wine.
    I look around then ask, “Where did Myles go?”
    “He said he needed to use the restroom, so I showed him which direction it was and he took off.” Jamie says to me with a knowing smile on her face.
    “Dinner smells great, ladies. Thank you again for the invitation,” Caleb says as he is pouring the wine.
    “Thanks, Caleb. Dinner should be ready in about 15 minutes. Jamie, I need to go grab something out of my room. Would you keep an eye on dinner for me?” I ask her, hoping she understands what I am talking about.
    “Yes, I will keep an eye on dinner. You go grab whatever you need. Caleb and I will be just fine.” I can see it on her face. She is trying very hard not to laugh. She knows I’m going to go check on Myles.
    I head down the hall towards the bathroom door. What am I going to do when I get there” Knock and say do you need any help in there? Shit! I should just go back to the kitchen and wait for him. I start to turn away, but the bathroom door opens. Myles reaches out, grabs my hand and yanks me into the bathroom, shutting and locking it in the process.
    He is on me in a nanosecond, kissing me hard, shoving me back against the wall. His hands are all over me. In my hair, squeezing my breast, kissing me up and down my arms. He is everywhere. He stops the kiss, resting his forehead on mine, trying desperately to catch his breath.
    “Amelia, I don’t know what you are doing to me, but I can’t keep my fucking hands off you.”
    Well, since he put it like that. I don’t want him to keep his hands off me. I am as turned on as he is. I know I am already wet. Maybe it wasn’t such a good idea to go without underwear.
    He brings his hands down to my hips and starts to gather my dress. He’s watching me, staring into my eyes to see what reaction he will get. He is trying to take it slow, but I don’t want slow…I want fast and hard.
    While keeping our eyes locked together, I reach down and start rubbing his cock through his pants. He is as hard as a rock. I only get a few strokes in before I can’t take it anymore and reach up to unbutton his pants. I quickly unbutton, unzip, and rip his pants down, taking his boxers with them, letting his erection spring free. Myles reaches around and grabs my ass, lifting me in the air. My legs automatically wrap around him. He pins me to the wall and slams in, making me gasp. I have to bite my bottom lip to keep from yelling out.
    “Fuck,” He says after he is buried all the way in. He stops for a brief second to readjust his grip.
    I bring my hands up and grip his hair, holding on tight as he slowly withdraws his cock to the tip and slams in again.
    “Faster, Myles!” That’s all I am able get out of my mouth. I am barely able to breathe. He picks up speed, withdraws, slam, withdraws, slam...I love it.
    “Myles, harder, I’m almost there.” That’s all I have to say and he lets go. Pounding into me, he hits that sweet spot every time he