Within Miles

by K. J. Carrigan

  “Hang on” I panted. He stilled above me.

  “Did I hurt you?” He breathed into my hair. I shook my head.

  “No, it’s just been so long. I need time to get accustomed.”

  “Take all the time you need honey. I’m not going anywhere.” I took a deep breath and reached around to palm his perfect ass. I pushed him forward so that he was seeded deep within me.

  “Miles!” I cried out.

  “Oh god Thea. You’re so tight.” He grunted out. He picked me up and cradled my body to his, giving him deeper penetration. I rode him while he pounded into my delicate flesh. I opened my eyes and stared into his pale blue ones as we rocked in unison.

  “You feel so good inside of me.” I moaned.

  “Oh god Thea I could stay inside of you forever.” He panted back. I hadn’t had a lot of sex with Alex but I knew nothing could compare to the feeling of Miles rooted to my core.

  He grabbed my ass and slammed me down hard onto him. We both cried in ecstasy. Our sweaty bodies clang together as we both climaxed. He held me close as we both fell onto the soft pillows. We both drifted off to sleep with him still buried deep inside of me. I would never forget this night as long as I lived.

  I was awakened by my cell phone vibrating beside me on the nightstand. If my body wasn’t so sore I would have thought last night was a dream but as I opened my eyes and turned my head to the right, and I knew that it wasn’t. Miles lay next to me in all his naked glory. The sheet was wrapped around one of his legs giving me a delicious sight of his abdomen and a slight peak of his short pubic hair.

  Having to use the bathroom, I inched off the bed making sure not to disturb him and grabbed my phone. I gently closed the door and checked my messages.

  Are you awake? Anna had texted me moments ago.

  Yes but I’m not alone. Will explain later. I replied.

  Just as I finished up with the toilet and washed my hands, the bathroom door opened and Miles stumbled through.

  “Good morning” I said to him and put my phone on the vanity. Miles raked his hands through his hair and gave me a grin.

  “Morning cattle rancher” I looked down at his still naked body and I about fainted. Even soft, his cock was something to behold. I always thought male genitalia was rather ugly but not Miles’. His dick was thick, heavy and smooth. Even soft, he was an impressive size, which made me remember how sore I was.

  Noticing I was still naked too I said, “I’m just going to get a robe on and I’ll be back.” I moved to leave the room when he grabbed me by the waist.

  “No need, you will be joining me for a shower.” He whispered in my ear. My skin automatically broke out in goose bumps. How could this man do such crazy things to my body? I could feel his no longer soft cock press against my lower back and shivered.

  “OK” I breathed. Tomorrow I would be leaving to go back to Montana and I didn’t want to. I wanted to stay in Miles’ strong arms forever. I turned my body around and pressed my hands against his defined pecks.

  “I’m leaving tomorrow,” I dreadfully stated.

  “I know” Is all he said as he nestled my hair.

  “Do you want to keep in touch?” I whispered against his chest.

  I could feel his shallow breathing as he answered. “Only if that’s what you want Thea. I know you have a life back home and I don’t know if you’re seeing someone or whatever but I would like to stay in touch.”

  I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, smelling his skin. He always smelled like soap, never strong cologne, which was one thing I loved about him.

  “I’m not seeing anyone back home.” I thought about Alex and the history we had. How being with Alex never ever felt the way I do now with Miles. “I want to stay in touch, but what does that mean?” Daily phone calls, letters, visits? How long would that last? I lived three states away. We would never see each other.

  “I don’t know, but let’s not think about that now. I want to enjoy the time we have today.” Miles ran his talented hands down my naked back in a soothing gesture. We both knew what we had wouldn’t last. He had his life, family, school, and job here in Las Vegas and I had obligations in Montana, Lancey, the ranch and Anna.

  When we stepped into the shower, I could tell Miles’ mood matched my own. He was deep in thought as he adjusted the water temperature. I looked up into his handsome face as he stared at the shower wall. His eyes were partially closed and his nostrils were flared slightly. I put my hand on his wet chest.

  “What are you thinking about?” I asked in a hushed tone. Did I really want to know what he was thinking? Was it the same thing I was thinking? He shook his head a little, almost as if to drive the thoughts away. He gave me a sad smile.

  “I was thinking that last night was amazing and that I’ve never came that hard in my life.” His statement made me blush heavily. I laughed, hoping to hide my embarrassment. I wasn’t one to be bashful or flustered but somehow Miles brought out the shy side of me. Who knew?

  Miles emptied soap into his palm and began washing my body. As his hands explored down my hip, he stopped.

  “What’s this?” He asked tracing the eight-inch scar from my hip to my pelvis. It was so dark in my room last night he hadn’t gotten a peek at my disfigurement.

  “It’s from my accident. A piece of the windshield cut my flesh to the bone. I have another scar here,” I took his hand and held his finger straight as I traced the scar from the back of my ear to my temple. I had paid a lot of money to have my scars electronically removed but there was only so much the machine could do.

  “Is this the one that caused your coma?” He asked as he moved my wet hair away so that he could get a better look.

  “Yeah, I had a lot of swelling in my brain. The doctors thought I might have brain damage because I guess I was lying on the ground for a while before a trucker found me.”

  Miles kissed the scar on my head and whispered, “I’m glad you are alive, Thea” I closed my eyes and thought back to the time when my life was hell. I wanted to die. I wanted to be with my family. If it hadn’t been for Lancey and my crew, I would have been. It took me a long time to decide that my life was worth living even without the people I loved the most in the world.

  “Thanks. I’m glad to be alive too.” I sighed. It was the first time in forever; I had actually meant the words.

  I’m rewarded with Miles lifting me up by my behind so that I could wrap my legs around his waist. Our wet bodies stuck together as we kissed deeply. I wanted to ask Miles if he would come visit me in Montana. I wanted to have a relationship with him with all my heart but I knew it was too soon. We had only known each other a few days and maybe he didn’t think of me in the way I thought of him. Oh fuck it. I didn’t need to over analyze our relationship or lack thereof. I wanted to make the most of this time now.

  I cried out as he thrust himself deep inside of me. I clawed at his back as my back slid against the wet shower wall.

  “Oh fuck” He said as he stilled. “I’m not wearing a condom.”

  “I don’t give a shit. I’m clean and on the pill. Don’t stop.” I moaned. I had never had sex without protection and at this point, I never wanted to use a condom ever again. I could feel every engorged vein, every contour of his stiff cock and I never wanted it to end.

  “I’m clean too. I promise. Oh god!” He groaned. His movements became frantic now. The friction against my back was making it hard for me to stay upright and I began to slip.

  The next thing I knew, I was on the bathroom floor. The soft, plush rug was under my back. I arched my back to drive him even deeper into me.

  “Fuck!” We cried together as Miles pounded into me relentlessly. The water drops off his hair dripped onto my chest as he took his long deep strokes.

  I couldn’t take my eyes off of him. His face looked angelic. I could feel my orgasm building as he drove. “Oh god Miles. I’m cuming. Harder. Fuck me harder!” I screamed.

  “Say my name again Thea. Scream it!”
He moaned loudly.

  Miles took my right leg and positioned it onto his shoulder. He maneuvered in a way that broke me. He rotated his hips so that he hit my tender spot, causing my orgasm to erupt. “Miles, right there Miles!” My voice became horse from my screams.

  “Oh baby. You feel so fucking good!” Miles grunted as he milked my orgasm. “I’m cuming baby. Oh god I’m cuming!” I could feel his cock pulse inside of my sensitive passage. His body started to convulse.

  Never had I felt this connected to someone. Not emotionally. Not physically. Miles’ large body collapsed on top of mine and we fought to control our breathing.

  “You are amazing.” Miles whispered in my ear. I smoothed back his wet hair from his forehead.

  “And you are wonderful.” I gave him a tired smile. He bent down and kissed my nose.

  “Do you want breakfast or sleep?” I pondered the question and put my finger to my chin in dramatic effect.

  “Hum. Food, than sex, than sleep, than sex again, than lunch and maybe,” I looked into his eyes. He was giving me a breathtaking smile.

  “Sex again?” He laughed deeply.

  “You are trying to kill me you know. Ok how about this. Let’s have breakfast, than we can go round three and if you’re good, we won’t leave this room all day. How does that sound?”

  It was my turn to give him my biggest smile. “Sounds perfect” I fluttered my eyelashes, earning me a chuckle from him. “I’m on my best behavior kind sir, I promise.” I said in my southern bell accent.

  He laughed again and we stood up, lifting me by my hands. He grabbed a clean washcloth from the rack and ran soap and water on it. He began washing my most intimate places. He made sure to touch my clit every chance he got. I had to swat his hand away when he decided to tease my entrance with his finger. He gave me a wink and began washing his half hardened cock.

  I was mesmerized by his fingers working the washcloth over his thick member. It was the most erotic thing I had ever seen.

  Miles caught me staring and gave me a smirk. “I hope you’re not too hungry because breakfast is going to be awhile.”

  I squealed as he picked my wet naked body up and carried me to the bed, which he threw me on. I bounced and laughed as he stood up on the bed and looked down at me.

  His now fully hard cock was feet away from my face and I couldn’t help but wonder what he tasted like.

  I quickly sat up and ran my tongue across his swollen head. My eyes looked up at him as I darted my tongue out and lapped up a drop of pre-cum. He was holding his breath as he looked down at me. Lust filled his eyes as he watched me lick from his balls all the way to his tip.

  Miles threw his head back and groaned. “Christ you’re killing me.” My lips smiled against his smooth cock. I didn't have a lot of experience with oral sex. I had never given a blow job to anyone. I remember when Anna and I found Ares' stash of porn when we were thirteen. Back then, watching it on TV was the grossest thing I had ever seen but now, giving it to Miles, It felt so natural and enjoyable.

  I opened my throat and took him deep inside my mouth. He wasn't a small guy but somehow I managed to seed him to the back of my throat without gagging. I sucked long and hard until I could hear soft whimpers coming from the man above me. I pulled him out and licked his swollen head again.

  “Do that again” Miles panted. I obliged him and repeated my previous actions, this time hollowing my cheeks until they hurt from the suction.

  “Fuck!” Miles screamed as he thrust his hips to take himself deeper down my throat. “I don't want to cum in your mouth.” He panted. I released him with a pop and sat back on my heels to watch the beautiful lust in his eyes. I wanted to get my phone out and take a picture of his gorgeous face at that moment. I knew at that moment that I would give him anything he asked for. I wanted to be his everything. I never wanted him to forget a single moment we had spent together.

  I tugged him down onto the bed and crawled on top of him. I wanted him to watch me ride him, to have the memory burned into his brain forever.

  I positioned myself so that his hard erect cock was nudging my wet entrance and with a swift motion, he was seeded deep within me.

  “Oh god Miles!” I screamed as I began to ride him with eagerness. I arched my back and rested my hands on his thighs as I moved myself up and down on his long, thick member. I rode him like I was riding one of my horses at full gallop.

  His hands came to rest on my hips, his fingers digging into my soft flesh. “That's it baby. Ride me hard. Oh god that feels fucking good.” And I did. I rode him like there was no tomorrow. I rode him like I would never feel him inside of me again.

  I could feel my orgasm blooming within my core. It didn't take long for it to overtake me. I whimpered and screamed as it flowed through me like a title wave. Shortly after it had subsided, I felt Miles' hot semen pour into me, followed by a long groan.

  My body finally gave out and I collapsed on top of him. Our bodies were covered in sweat from out morning workout. I kissed his damp neck and whispered, “Thank you” I didn't elaborate on why I was thanking him, but I wanted to. I wanted to tell him that I had never felt this good, this safe. I wanted to tell him that I was grateful for meeting him because he took my mind off of all the tragedy that had plagued my life. I wanted to tell him that I was in love with him. But I didn’t, being the coward that I am. I kept my mouth shut.

  Meet and Greet

  We headed down to the hotel cafe as soon as we had cleaned up and gotten dressed for the day. I was expecting Anna to text again but she never did. I hated blowing her off to spend time with Miles, but I think she knew that this vacation was more about finding myself again than partying. At this point I was glad that the snooty trio had joined us. Anna needed someone to keep her company while I was shaking up with a Vegas stripper.

  Miles and I sat down at a little bistro cafe and ordered muffins and coffee. I really didn’t know how to start off the conversation. Maybe, Holy fuck that sex was wonderful, or I can hardly walk, or my personal favorite, you wanna skip breakfast and go for another round? I silently laughed at myself. God I was turning into a nympho.

  I was nibbling on my blueberry muffin when I saw two people walk up beside our table. “Miles honey” I looked up to see a man and women in their mid-fifty’s shooting smiles at Miles.

  Miles smiled widely at them and got up from the table. He gave him both bear hugs and slapped the man on the back.

  “What are you guys doing here?” Miles asked as he took his seat again. Miles looked up at me and gave me an embarrassed look. “Thea this is my mom, Abigail and my dad Charles. Mom, Dad this is Thea Farris.”

  I looked up to see them more closely. Charles was the same height as Miles, had short blonde hair and the same shade of blue eyes. Abigail was about five foot five with jet black hair and brown eyes. The only sign of their age were the soft wrinkles on their faces.

  I stood up from my chair and held out my hand. “It’s nice to meet you.” I said politely. Abigail looked at me adoringly and shook my hand gently.

  “Oh aren’t you lovely. It’s nice to meet you too honey.” She looked at Miles. “Where did you snag this sweet thing? I know she isn’t from Vegas. She has an innocence about her.” I blushed and looked at Miles. He was smiling and shaking his head.

  “No Mom, Thea is from Montana.” Miles said simply.

  “Montana is beautiful, among other things.” Charles finally added, shaking my hand. “It’s nice to meet you Thea. That's a beautiful name to match a beautiful face.” He added.

  “Charles!” Abigail said as she swatted him with her hand. She looked at me in apology. “He’s such a flirt.” She said and patted me on the arm.

  “What are you guys doing here?” Miles repeated.

  “Oh your father has a meeting with the owner of this hotel. He wants to hire Charles to build another hotel down the strip.” Abigail said it like it was an everyday occurrence.

  “Well let’s not get our hopes up Abby
. I have been thinking about retiring lately. I don’t think these old bones can withstand another couple of years of work.” Charles said, patting his stomach.

  “Bones, smones. You still have another ten good years of work left. Besides, if you quit working we might kill each other.” Charles and Abigail laughed.

  Miles looked at me and mouthed 'sorry' I just laughed and shook my head. I didn't realize how much I missed my parents banter until now, but I was surprised that it didn't make me sad, it actually made me happy.

  “Well honey, we shouldn’t interrupt Miles and Thea and we should get going anyway.” Abigail bent down and kissed Miles on the top of his head. “I like her. Keep her around as long as you can.” She said to him as she stepped aside.

  Charles slapped Miles on the shoulder and said, “See you at dinner on Sunday, Son.” Charles turned to me. “Thea, it really was a pleasure to meet you. I like you better than the other girlfriends Miles has had. You are all natural.”

  My eyebrows rose up but all I could do was smile. What can I say to that? Thanks?

  “Bye guys.” Miles said as he rushed them to leave.

  “Bye” They called back.

  When his parents were out of hearing distance Miles began to apologize. “I didn't realize they would be here. I'm sorry” He said in a worried tone. Why was he worried? His parents were great, funny, energetic, nice people.

  “Don't be sorry Miles. I enjoyed meeting them.” I said as I sipped my now cold coffee.

  “Really, you’re not upset?” Miles put his elbows on top of the table, almost as if he was interested in my answer.

  “No. Why would I be? They aren’t bad people Miles.” I didn’t understand why he was so concerned with me meeting his parents.

  “I know they aren’t bad people, it’s just that,” He trailed off. Whatever he was going to tell me, I could tell it upset him, so I didn’t push. When he continued, he seemed almost irritated. “It’s just that whenever one of my girlfriends,” He used his fingers to quote 'girlfriends' “Has met my parents, she almost seems territorial, like she wants me all to herself.” He rolled his eyes. “That’s not what a mean or maybe it is. I don't know. I don't want to sound egotistical or anything but they don't like to share me with anyone not even my parents.”