Miles just nodded, his ability to form coherent words quickly leaving him. He blew a hot breath across a nipple before teasing it with his tongue.
He was already panting and grunting as her lips claimed his, his thrusts already pounding into a familiar rhythm as she clutched around him. He looked down at her, so wanton and so willing. "So beautiful," he muttered, watching the flush of her skin.
His thumb was still between them, and he flicked it over her clit with each thrust. "Don't worry... I won't," he managed to say as he thrust again, finding that spot he knew would just drive her wild.