Savage Love (Back Down Devil MC #7)(43)
“How do you feel?” he asked.
“Good. I’m fine. How about you?”
“I’m built for the life, Ella. A night of drinking ain’t going to take me down.”
“I think my middle of the night event helped.”
“It sure as f*ck helped me,” Miller said.
Christ, he couldn’t stop thinking about her sucking him. The way she just went for it. Waking up to a beautiful woman between his legs was one thing; that shit happened all the time. But to wake up with his woman between his legs, that was something else. Watching her take care of him, the feel of those lips wrapped so tight around his shaft, and then the beautiful rush of his orgasm…
Miller let out a breath.
He was getting hard again.
“Brought you some breakfast,” Miller said and nodded to the tray on the other side of the bed. “Careful you don’t spill anything.”
“You didn’t have to do that,” Ella said.
“I know. I would have gotten the kid something to eat but he’s… uh…”
Miller nodded to Ella’s chest and grinned.
“Yeah, about that. The ladies bought me a pump. So there’s milk in your fridge.”
“I heard about that. That prospect must have felt strange buying that.”
“Oh well,” Ella said. “It was nice to be able to have a drink or two.”
“Well, tonight, same thing.”
“What?”
Miller leaned in and kissed Ella’s cheek. “I want you to be ready. I’m taking you out on a date. Just you and me, darling. We’ll have a couple drinks, talk, and come back here. Alone.”
“Oh, Miller. I don’t get to be alone.”
Miller let the tip of his nose touch Ella’s. “You trust the women, right?”
“I guess.”
“Then let them take care of Beck tonight. Everything will be fine. I’ll have the clubhouse and the room guarded.”
“I don’t know.”
Miller grazed his lips to Ella’s. “Think about it.”
“Okay.”
They kissed. Miller touched Ella’s face and pulled at her, wanting more. So he f*cking took more. He opened his mouth and kissed her harder. The feel of her soft tongue meeting his, taking control of a perfect warm kiss, that’s what made all the bullshit worth it.
Miller pushed Ella back against the bed, sliding himself a little more onto the bed. He wanted her. Fuck all the rules. Fuck what was right and wrong and all the bullshit stuck in between. Miller was now following not only his body, but his heart.
Stroking Ella’s hair, he kept kissing her. His right hand touched her side and inched down, finding the bottom of her shirt. He couldn’t help but touch her warm, soft skin. Fingertips trailing up under her shirt, Miller’s hand cupped her supple breast. Ella’s nipple became erect, sliding against the palm of his hand. He brought his fingers together and gently pulled at her, feeling Ella move, tasting her sigh as she broke the kiss and put her head back, thrusting her chest at him.
“Fuck,” Miller whispered.
He kissed down her neck as his hand moved from her breast and started to pull up her shirt. He then held her shirt up, staring down at a beautiful set of breasts. They were thick and creamy, deep pink nipples, delicious.
With the tip of his tongue, Miller tasted Ella’s left nipple. He flickered at her, making her sigh again. His lips tightened around her nipple, gently suckling for a few seconds. Then his mouth opened more, sliding over her entire breast, tasting her perfect skin. He sucked a little hard, feeling Ella pushing at him. Slowly as Miller pulled back, he let his teeth graze her nipple. Ella twisted and groaned.
Miller pulled away. “I can’t f*cking do this, darling. I need you all the time.”
Ella dug a hand into his hair. “Take it all, Miller. It’s all for you. Fuck, please.”
Miller brought his hand down and cupped Ella’s breast again. He squeezed her nipple with his thumb and pointer, watching with marvel as liquid formed and leaked from her.
“Shit, sorry,” Ella whispered. “I can’t help…”
“No,” Miller said. “It’s f*cking beautiful.”
Miller squeezed again, watching her body work. That deep maternal instinct was so sexy. It drove Miller wild, making him harder than ever. He turned his body and made sure Ella could feel him. He then kissed her again, hard, deep, fast.
It was a quick kiss as he pulled away. “I’m going to f*ck you senseless. Nothing can stop me.”
Ella opened her mouth and nodded.
Miller put his other hand to her lower belly, sliding into her pajama bottoms. The tips of his fingers started to feel smooth, wet skin…
And then there was a sound. A goo sound. Follow by a little scream.
Miller turned his head and couldn’t believe his eyes.
The kid was awake.
Beck was standing in his damn crib. His big, brown eyes still coming to life, a morning smile, making all kinds of noises.
“Oh, shit,” Ella whispered.
“Busted,” Miller said.
“I’m so sorry, Miller. That’s why I…”
Miller slid off Ella. He pulled her shirt down and rubbed his thumb against her chin. “No worries, darling.”
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