Free Distant Myles by Mandee Mae Page A

thrusts in.
    “Myles, don’t stop. Whatever you do, don’t stop.”
    “God, Amelia, you feel so good. Come with me.”
    He thrusts in twice more, which throws us both over the edge. My orgasm hits me from the top of my head to the tip of my toes. I can still feel his cock twitching inside me. It’s buried all the way in, releasing his fluids. I can’t believe I just had mind blowing sex in the bathroom with Jamie and Caleb out there. I really hope they didn’t hear us, but I’m sure they know what we are doing. If not, it will be evident when I walk out and Jamie will see it written all over my face.

Chapter Eighteen
    Myles
     
    I just couldn’t let her walk back to the kitchen, so I did the only thing I could think to do. It was the only thing I wanted to do, and God, I feel so much better. I don’t want to let her go just yet and her legs are still wrapped around me, so I wrap my arms around her and slowly lower both of us to the floor. I bury my face in her neck and just breathe. I try to catch my breath and I can tell she is doing the same. Her scent is embedded in my brain. I just want to sit here and hold her. This feels right.
    “I guess we should get back out there, Myles.”
    I raise my head and look her in the eyes and say, “Yeah, you’re probably right. Or, if you give me a few minutes, we could just stay in here and have some more fun.” I wiggle my eyebrows for a little added encouragement.
    “Or, we could get up and go out there and have dessert after dinner,” she says wiggling her own eyebrows at me.
    “All right, all right. We’ll get up and go out there. You know they are probably going to give us a hard time, but it was worth it. Thank you, Amelia.”
    She unwraps her legs and starts to stand, causing me slip out of her wet, hot tunnel. God, I miss her already. Yep, there I go again sounding like a pussy.
    I stand up to get dressed. Amelia is cleaning herself up, so she doesn’t have my come running down her leg. Just like that, I’m hard again. Jesus, what is with me tonight? She gets her dress situated and we are both ready to venture back out to the kitchen. I know Caleb is going to give me hell. He won’t say anything in front of Amelia or Jamie. He will wait until they aren’t around and then start in on me.
    I open the door, allowing Amelia to go out first. She stands there for a minute and looks at me, leans in and gives me a kiss, then takes off down the hall.
    “Hey, Amelia, did you find what you needed to grab in your bedroom? I was beginning to think you got lost.” I can hear Jamie tormenting Amelia after she gets back to the kitchen.
    “Yes, Jamie. I found exactly what I was looking for.” Her face was flushed to begin with, thanks to me, but I bet it is bright red now.
    Heading over to the stove, she looks over her shoulder towards Jamie and says, “I think the lasagna and the bread are done if you guys are ready to eat.”
    “This smells wonderful, Amelia. I haven’t had homemade lasagna in ages,” I tell her while pulling her chair out for her. Then I kiss the top of her head after she is seated. While walking around to sit in my chair, I look up and see Caleb staring at me shaking his head.
    We all fill our plates and dig in. This is really good. I’ll have to get her to make this for me again. We sit and talk about our jobs and vacations we have taken. Amelia and Jamie tell us about all of the places they have been.  They clearly have a good time together.
    Since Amelia and Jamie cooked, Caleb and I get up and start to clear the table. That’s only fair, right? They cook, we clean. We get the table cleared and the dishes loaded in the dishwasher.
    I wash and dry my hands and then I hear my cell phone ping at me. Who could be messaging me? Digging out my phone, I push retrieve to see who it is from. I know it’s not Caleb, because he’s standing right in front of me.
    Fuck! What the hell does she want? I haven’t talked to her in years. Not since the day