The Kiss (Playboy Pact 1) - Page 62


“I know. I fucking love you too.”

“So we’re good?”

“I might need to hit you a few more times, but yeah, we’re good.”

He scoffed out a chuckle.

“As much as I hate to admit it, you did help me realize how much I do love her. I never had a problem with any of her shitty boyfriends because I knew nothing would come of them. With you, it was immediately different. I mean fuck… I knew I was in love with her after we made love, but I couldn’t ask her to stay for me. And now, I’d get on my knees and beg her to come home to me. Shit, I almost did.”

“You’re breaking the pact, huh?”

“I should have broken it a long time ago.”

“Well, I got some good news for you.”

“Oh yeah? What’s that?”

Out of nowhere, someone started pushing me on her swing.

“Ashton,” I groaned, thinking he came back. “How many times do I have to tell you? I don’t want titties in my face.”

“Not even mine?”

My eyes snapped toward the familiar voice, as Cain stated, “You’re welcome,” into the phone.

I hung up and she smiled.

“So, I thought about it.”

“And?”

“I can’t stay away from you any longer. I shouldn’t have let you leave last night, but you’re right, I was being stubborn. I got all my stuff in order today and left as soon as I could. I’m here, for you. I also realized something else though.”

“What’s that?”

“I’m glad you let me leave.”

“Is that right?”

She looked deep into my eyes, and the same intense gaze stared back at her.

“Mmm hmm. If you hadn’t let me leave, then I wouldn’t be standing here, finding my way back to you. I love you, Leo. With all my heart. It’s just you and me. It’s always just been Leo and Mila. I never want that to change about us. You’ll always be my best friend.”

“But now you’ll get to sit on my face too.” Standing, I brought her lips to meet mine. With my hands framing her face, I kissed her.

Slow.

Passionate.

Intense.

“I want you,” she moaned, and I didn’t have to be told twice.

Moving my hands from her face down to her body, I gripped onto her ass and wrapped her legs around my torso. Placing her on my lap when I sat back down on her swing. Our hands started to roam everywhere, unable to decide where we wanted to touch each other the most. Her tiny, delicate hand slid into my gym shorts.

“Fuck,” I growled, as she stroked me up and down. Her hand barely closed around my shaft. I slid over her silk panties and she was already soaking wet for me, making my balls ache.

I couldn’t believe I was finally touching her again. Her hips moved against my hand.

Faster and faster.

Wetter and wetter she became.

“Yes, baby… Come on my fingers.” Kissing along her jawline, I took in every blush of her face, every moan of her lips, and every movement Mila made, had my cock throbbing.

“I love you. I love you, Leo.” Her body tightened fucking fierce, getting off on the back and forth motion of my fingers hitting her g-spot until she released a fast-heavy stream. “Oh God.” Her legs quivered, and her body trembled.

“You just squirted down my hand, you dirty, dirty, girl.”

“I don’t know how you keep doing that.”

“I do.” Positioning myself at her opening, I teased her with the head of my cock, before choking the fuck out of my shaft with her tight pussy. Spreading her wetness, inch by inch, a little more each time. Her mouth parted, her eyes shut tightly as she took me in completely.

“And now I’m going to make you come on my cock.”

She panted, I filled her to the tilt. Slowly, she swayed, getting used to the feeling of my dick deep inside of her.

“Have you been with anyone since—”

“No.”

“Wow. Good to know.” She smiled against my lips. “You’re not going to last a long time at all.”

I laughed from deep within my chest. Shaking the entire swing while she gazed adorably at me. This wasn’t how I pictured our reunion, but I loved the fact that we were still being us. Nothing had changed.

Our connection.

Our friendship.

Our love.

We were still best friends.

Mila.

Leo.

One.

With a hard, strong hold, I gripped onto her hips, rocking her back and forth on my dick.

Over and over again.

She locked her arms around my neck. We fervently kissed as she rode me, there on her swing. The whole world was shut out. Even in the cold, I’d never felt hotter.

It was just the two of us.

And I never wanted to leave.

“You’re so fucking beautiful with my cock inside you.”

“You’re just saying that because you like to watch your cock go in and out of my pussy.”

“What can I say? It’s the three most beautiful things. You and my cock.”


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