Chapter 20

Tripp

Never in my life have I seen a woman as beautiful and sexy as Millie Mason. The very sight of her takes my breath away, leaving me in awe of her effortless allure. She’s the kind of woman who turns heads without even trying, but what she does to me goes beyond mere attraction. Millie stirs something deep within me, a primal desire that makes me want to do things I’ve never even considered before.

Every curve, every smile, every look she gives me sends a surge of electricity through my veins, awakening a hunger that only she can satisfy.

She was made for me—I’m certain of that. It’s as if every part of her was designed to complement every part of me. From the way she laughs to the way she moves, everything about her feels like it was meant to be mine. There’s a connection between us that I can’t explain, something that goes beyond words, beyond reason. With Millie, I don’t just feel alive—I feel like I’ve found the one person who completes me in every way.

I’ve made her come countless times, but seeing her right now in just her panties and bra with her hands on my abs could make me come. She’s stunning and I’m more turned on than I’ve ever been before. I haven’t been able to think of anything except what it will feel like having her tight pussy wrapped around me.

Finishing up at work felt like absolute torture. Every second dragged on, and I couldn’t concentrate on anything but her. My mind kept drifting back to Millie—her smile, her touch, the way she looked at me. It was as if my brain was stuck on a loop, replaying every moment we’d shared earlier, making it impossible to focus on the tasks at hand. I messed up drink orders, handed out food to the wrong tables, and by the end of the night, it felt like I’d caused more problems than I’d solved.

Callum was furious. When he pulled me aside, his eyes narrowed in frustration, and he demanded to know what the hell was wrong with me. All I could do was shrug my shoulders, too distracted by thoughts of Millie to even try to explain. But the truth was written all over my face, and I knew he wasn’t going to let this slide.

Griffin, though—he understood. He gave me a slight grin and a knowing nod, the kind that said he’d been there before with Anya, caught up in the whirlwind of emotions that made everything else seem insignificant. I’m counting on him to have my back when Callum inevitably calls me into his office, because I know it’s coming. Callum’s patience is wearing thin, and he’s getting tired of me not pulling the weight he expects.

But right now, I couldn’t care less. All those worries fade into the background as Millie’s soft hands explore my abs, her touch sending waves of excitement through me. In this moment, nothing else matters—no job, no angry boss-brother, no responsibilities. It’s just her and me, and there’s nothing in the world more thrilling or important than the connection we’re building, one touch at a time.

My hands fist into her hair as I grin. “Show me how a good girl uses her tongue.”

She does not hesitate, leaning forward, her warm tongue tracing the dips and curves of my body.

“Fuck,” I hiss, tightening my hold on her hair. “It feels so good, little bunny. You have no idea what you’re doing to me.”

Her eyes lift to mine as her tongue drags down my stomach. Her touch is searing me as her hands travel down with her. It’s clear where she’s headed and I stop her before she gets to my dick.

“Millie, fuck, you have no idea how badly I want your lips wrapped around my cock. The thought of fucking your sweet mouth could make me come right now and that’s why you need to stop.”

Her face lights up as she licks her lips, staring into my eyes with such intensity that it feels like she can see into my damn soul.

“You’ve made me come, it’s my turn now. You wanted to know what a good girl does and I’m going to show you,” she says as her hands grip onto my hips.

How can I argue with that logic?

“Open wide, little bunny, and show me then.”

I push her head down gently, holding onto her hair. She shocks me when she wraps her hand around the base of my dick and takes me into her mouth so deep that she reaches her hand.

“Oh fuck,” I growl, slowly moving my hips. I don’t want to be too rough, not until she’s used to my size in her mouth. I know I’m big, bigger than most, and I want her to be comfortable.

But once again she shocks me. She doesn’t allow the slow movements, instead, she finds her own rhythm. She’s sucking me off like a goddamn pornstar, taking me to the back of her throat each time. Her hand is moving in sync with her mouth at a pace I never could have even imagined.

“Yes, fuck, yes. You’re not a good girl, Millie, you’re a naughty girl who hides under the guise of being good. I’ve never felt anything like this, fuck, you have no idea how good this feels.”

I can’t hold back any longer. I’m no longer in control as I tighten my grip in her hair and fuck her mouth. She doesn’t fight it, she leans into it, hollowing out her cheeks to take it like the naughty girl she is. Her one hand continues to move with her incredibly talented mouth as she reaches down and cups my balls with the other.

“Fuck,” I shout, pulling at her hair.

She moans against me and my body begins to shake. I can’t hold off much longer. My orgasm is on the brink of ripping me in two. She takes pleasure in my reaction, smiling as I fuck her mouth. It’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen in my life.

“Yes, little bunny, yes. I’m so fucking close, keep going,” I groan as my body stiffens.

She twirls her tongue around my dick before letting her teeth gently scrape against it. I arch my back, feeling my release right on the crest and then she squeezes my balls.

“Fuck, oh fuck, Millie. Take it all, little bunny, take every fucking drop that belongs to you,” I shout.

She doesn’t disappoint, drinking down every little bit without slowing her pace.

She’s a goddamn Goddess.

Slowly she pulls off my dick, letting it pop from her mouth. Her eyes lift to mine as she licks her lips, a small smile pulling at the corners. “So fucking good,” she whispers.

Unable to handle the euphoria of my release combined with her words and action, I push her back onto the bed and climb on top of her, slamming my mouth to hers. It’s rough and possessive, my mouth claiming hers. She moans as our tongues lash against each other and it already has my cock taking notice.

Her soft skin feels like satin against mine and I need more. So much more.

I reach around and unclasp her bra, pulling it down her arms, all while I fuck her mouth with my tongue.

Once her tits are free, I break the kiss and search her eyes. “You have no idea what you do to me, little bunny. I haven’t even been inside you yet and I’m coming undone. The feel of your silky skin against mine and your hard nipples brushing against my chest is enough to make me come again. So now it’s your turn. I’m going to make you come with my mouth, and then I’m going to make you come when I fuck you like I’ve been fantasizing about. But you should know, once I’m inside you, you’re mine. So tell me, Millie, are you good with that?”

Her gorgeous blue eyes bounce between mine, her want and need shining bright. I move a piece of her hair off her face, tucking it behind her ear while I impatiently wait for her reply.

“Yes, God, yes, Tripp. I want that more than you could begin to imagine,” she whispers as her fingers dig into my back.

I push my once again hard dick against her. The thin material of her panties being the only barrier and I grin. “That’s my naughty girl.”

Tonight everything changes and it starts with orgasm number one.