Distant Myles by Mandee Mae

thrashing around. I love it. Before she can come down from her euphoria, I get up on my knees, grab her legs and flip her over. I grab her hips to bring her up to her knees, smack her ass and slide right in.
    “Oh fuck, Amelia” Once again, I have to stop to gain some kind of control. I have never fucked anyone without a condom. The feeling of skin on skin is unbelievable. I will never wear a condom again with her if this is what it feels like. Heaven . That’s the only word that I can come up with to even compare to this feeling.
    “God, Amelia. Your pussy is so hot. I can feel your pussy pulsing around my dick.”
    “Myles, please, for the love of God, start moving!” I rub her ass where I spanked her, seeing a nice shade of pink. I cannot contain the smile that appears on my face. I grab her hips, slowly withdraw then thrust back in. Pausing briefly, I repeat a few more times.
    “Harder, Myles!” I slowly withdraw again, readjusting my grip on her hips, and thrust in harder.
    “Oh, God!” Yep, she likes that . Reaching up, I grab a hand full of hair, forcing her to arch her back. This alters the angle, so I go a little deeper. Increasing my rhythm, I thrust deep several times. Releasing her, she goes back down onto her hands. I reach around her waist in between her legs, find her clit and start rubbing it. Now she is panting, thrusting herself against me, forcing me deeper.
    “Myles…oh, God!” She has reached her climax. I can feel her trembling and now I can let go. I grab both hips again, thrusting hard twice more, and my orgasm rips through me. I pull her onto me and hold her there. Her pussy is milking me dry. My dick is still pulsating in her. It feels amazing knowing I am filling her with my seed. I lean over and rest my head on her back, barely able to catch my breath. She falls forward, collapsing on the bed and I follow right along with her. I gently ease out of her and roll off to the side. I lay beside her for a couple of minutes, go to the bathroom and get a warm washcloth to clean her up.
    Walking back to the bed to clean her I say “Amelia, sorry I got a little rough. Are you okay?”
    “I’m fine, Myles. That was amazing, but do you think you could feed me breakfast now. I’m starving.” Laughing while she says this and I can’t help but fall for her just a little bit more.
    “Sure, let’s get up. I will make you breakfast.” I walk to my dresser and pull out a pair of boxers for me then grab my robe for her from the bathroom. Walking back into the bedroom, she is sitting on the side of the bed waiting patiently for me. She looks completely content, like she belongs there.

Chapter Thirteen
    Amelia
     
    My God. I can’t believe he spanked me. I loved it. I have never had anyone spank me before. I put on his robe and we make our way downstairs. He heads over toward the coffee pot and I take a seat on the barstool. I feel completely comfortable here in his space and completely at ease with him. I am supposed to go back home in two weeks, but after meeting Myles, I don’t want to.
    He takes out some skillets and raids the refrigerator, grabbing bacon and eggs. He gets busy making me breakfast, just like I asked.
    “Would you like some help, Myles?”
    Turning around to hand me a cup of coffee he says, “No, You sit there and look beautiful. I am cooking you breakfast; after all, I already ate mine.” He wiggles his eyebrow and I feel my face flush. Oh, God. I know he does that on purpose.
    “What are your plans for today, Amelia?” 
    “Um, I don’t really know. I guess I should get ahold of Jamie to see if there’s something she wants to do today. Either way, I need to go back to the house so I can change. In fact, I am going to run upstairs and grab my phone. I’ll be right back.”
    I run upstairs to his bedroom, tossing clothes around until I locate my purse and grab my phone. I head back downstairs to the kitchen and take my seat. He is just finishing the bacon and getting