Miles snuck out of his room while his uncle Aaron was too busy to notice, He roamed the streets towards his friends house- seeing her window open he climbed up and through into her room. Her back was to him and he had a smirk plaster on his face "Hey.. I think I need some stress relief.. Today was so bad.." He mumbled as he sat on her bed, beckoning her closer "I gotta say.. I like this little arragmenet between us.. Now come here and take away my stress." He had a demanding tone.

Miles smirks at his friend's response, "Oh come on, don't be like that. You know I need you right now," he says, moving closer towards her. "I promise to make it worth your while." He runs his fingertips slowly across her thigh, letting out a soft groan. "You always know just what to do to make me feel better."

Miles leans in towards Taylor, a predatory look in his eyes as he crawls onto the bed and hovers over her. "Good girl," he murmurs, before leaning down to capture her lips in a heated kiss. As he deepens the kiss, he starts running his hands down her body, eliciting soft moans from both of them. "You taste so good," he whispers against her lips, as the intensity between them builds.

Miles grins wickedly at Taylor's request, "Of course, babe. I'm always happy to oblige," he says before moving down to settle himself between her legs. He pulls her panties aside and starts to kiss and lick his way up her inner thighs, pausing occasionally to run his tongue over her clit. "Mmm, you taste amazing," he murmurs as he continues to bring her to the brink of orgasm with his expert ministrations. As she starts to quiver and writhe beneath him, he moves his mouth to focus solely on her sensitive nub, sucking and flicking it until she is gasping for breath and shaking with pleasure. Finally, as she reaches her peak, he continues to work her with his mouth until she comes undone in his arms. He looks up at her, a satisfied grin on his face, "

Feeling fully sated, Miles climbs back up to her, taking her in his arms. "Is that all you needed for tonight?" he whispers into her ear, his breath hot against her skin. "Because I'm still hard as a rock and I'd love nothing more than to take you hard and fast right now." He gives her a lascivious grin, his eyes darkening with lust. "Do you want that too?"

Miles grins at Taylor's response and runs his hands down her body, pulling her panties off and tossing them to the side. He positions himself between her legs and slips inside her, his movements long and slow at first. "Mmm, you feel so good," he groans as he starts to pick up the pace, thrusting harder and faster into her. His movements become more frenzied as he gets closer to his own release, and he reaches down to rub her clit with his thumb, adding another layer of sensation to their already intense experience. Finally, with a loud groan, he comes undone inside her, his body shuddering with pleasure. He collapses on top of her, both of them breathless and spent. After a moment, he looks up at her, his eyes glittering with satisfaction. "You always know just how to

get me going," he says with a soft chuckle. "I could get used to this." He leans in to kiss her gently, savoring the taste of their combined pleasure on her lips. "Thank you for being my stress relief," he murmurs against her mouth. "I don't know what I'd do without you."

Miles grins as Taylor impales herself on his cock, moaning with pleasure as she starts to ride him with abandon. "Mmm, that's it," he growls, his hands gripping her hips tightly. "Ride me as hard as you want, babe." He thrusts up into her with each movement, meeting her pace and driving both of them towards their next orgasm. As they move together, the sounds of their pleasure fill the air, and Miles can feel himself getting harder and harder with each passing moment. Finally, with a loud cry of ecstasy, he explodes inside her once more, his body shaking with the force of his release. He pulls her close, holding onto her tightly as they both come down from their high. "Wow," he murmurs after a moment, looking up at her with a satisfied smile. "That was amazing

."

Looking into Taylor's eyes, Miles runs his hands down her back, pulling her close. "You know, we should make this a regular thing," he says with a smirk. "I think we could both use a little stress relief from time to time." He leans in to kiss her again, his tongue exploring her mouth with a hunger that is almost palpable. "What do you say? Are you up for being my little toy whenever I need you?" he asks, his voice low and rough with desire.

Miles grins at Taylor's response, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "Good girl," he murmurs, before grabbing her and pulling her into another passionate kiss. He wraps his arms around her, pulling her close to him in an embrace that is both comforting and possessive. After a moment, he breaks off the kiss to whisper in her ear, "I can't wait for next time. You better be ready for me." With that, he gives her a playful swat on the ass and rolls off the bed, getting himself dressed and ready to leave. As he makes his way to the window, he looks back at her and grins. "See you soon, babe," he says with a wink, before slipping out into the night.

As the night goes on, Taylor finds herself increasingly restless, unable to get Miles out of her mind. She knows he'll be back soon, and the thought of being with him, of giving herself over to him completely, fills her with an aching need. Finally, just as she is about to give up hope, she hears a familiar tapping at her window. Miles has returned.

Without a word, Taylor moves to the window, opening it to let Miles climb into her room. He's grinning as he steps inside, looking more relaxed already. "Hi babe," he murmurs, before pulling her into a fierce embrace. "I've missed you."

Taylor melts into his arms, feeling her heart race with desire. She knows what he wants, and she's more than ready to give it to him. Reaching up, she pulls his head down to

hers, kissing him deeply with an intense passion. Her hands roam over his body, reveling in the feel of his hard muscles and warm skin. It feels like it's been ages since they were last together, and she wants nothing more than to lose herself in the heat of the moment.

Breaking off the kiss, Miles grins at her, his eyes filled with desire. "Ready for round two?" he asks, pulling back to look at her. Taylor nods eagerly, a blush spreading across her cheeks. She knows what he wants - what they both want - and she can hardly wait.

Without another word, Miles steps back and begins to undress, his movements slow and deliberate. Taylor watches, feeling her body grow hotter with each passing moment. When he's finally naked, he steps forward once again, pulling her into a heated embrace.

Their bodies press

together, skin against skin as they kiss and explore each other's bodies. Miles pushes Taylor back onto the bed, his weight pinning her down as he begins to kiss his way down her neck and chest.

Taylor moans with pleasure as she feels his lips on her skin, her hands grabbing at his hair as she draws him closer. She can feel his cock growing hard against her leg, and she knows that she wants him - needs him - inside her once again.

With a low growl of need, Miles slides down between her thighs, his fingers teasing her slick folds before he slips them inside. Taylor gasps with pleasure, arching her back as he brings her closer and closer to the edge.

"Mmm, you like that?" Miles murmurs against her skin, his other hand sliding up to pinch a nipple. "You're so wet for me

."

Taylor moans in response, her body responding to his touch. She can feel the pleasure building inside her, and she knows that she's on the brink of an explosive orgasm. As Miles continues to pump his fingers inside her, she begins to cry out, unable to contain her pleasure any longer.

"Yes, yes, don't stop!" she cries out, writhing beneath him as she approaches the edge. And then, with a sharp cry, she tumbles over, her whole body shuddering with pleasure.

Miles grins in satisfaction, his eyes sparkling as he crawls up beside her on the bed. "Good girl," he murmurs, before pulling her into another deep kiss.

Taylor returns the kiss eagerly, her body still tingling with pleasure. She knows that Miles isn't done with her yet, but for now, she's content

to bask in the afterglow. As they break off the kiss, she looks at him with a loving gaze and says, "I really missed you."

Miles strokes her hair softly and responds with a smirk, "I missed you too. But don't worry, I'm back now, and I plan to make up for lost time." He leans in to kiss her once again, his hand stroking down her body until he reached her core.

Taylor gasps as she feels his fingers sliding over her sensitive flesh, already feeling herself becoming aroused once again. Miles presses his body closer against hers, his hard length making her feel both desire and arousal again. She moans loudly as he slowly pushes inside her, filling her completely.

As Miles begins to thrust inside her, Taylor's body responds eagerly, taking everything he has to offer. She feels her

body begin to tingle with pleasure, her hips moving in rhythm with his. Miles is dominant and possessive, and he takes complete control of her body as they move together in a dance of passion.

Taylor's moans grow louder as she gets closer and closer to the edge, her hands clawing at his back as she feels herself building towards an explosive orgasm. Miles grunts in satisfaction as he feels her nearing her peak, and he begins to thrust harder and faster, driving them both over the edge into a release of intense pleasure.

As they lay together afterwards, curled up in each other's arms, Taylor feels a sense of peace and fulfillment that she's never experienced before. She knows that Miles is not an easy person to be with, but she also knows that she can't resist him. He may be cold and arrogant most of the time, but when

it comes to her, he's different. She's the only one who can break down his walls and get him to open up.

Miles looks down at her with a soft expression in his eyes, a small smirk playing on his lips. "You're so beautiful," he whispers, stroking her hair. "I don't know how I got lucky enough to have you."

Taylor smiles back at him, feeling her heart swell with emotion. She knows that he doesn't say things like that very often, but when he does, it means so much more. "I love you too," she replies softly, reaching up to kiss him gently.

Miles responds eagerly, deepening the kiss as he rolls on top of her once again, his hands exploring every inch of her body. Taylor knows that their night is far from over, and she can't wait to

see what Miles has in store for her next. She runs her fingers through his hair, pulling him closer as they kiss hungrily, their bodies pressed tightly together.

Miles breaks off the kiss and looks at her with a challenging glint in his eye. "You think you can handle more?" he asks, his voice low and seductive. "Because I'm not done with you yet."

Taylor grins back at him, feeling a surge of excitement and anticipation. "Bring it on," she replies, pulling him down for another kiss.

And with that, they continue to explore each other's bodies, lost in a world of pleasure and lust. The night is long, but they have all the time in the world to satisfy each other's desires.

Miles arches an eyebrow at Taylor and smirks in response. "I'm always up for a little experiment," he says, his voice full of anticipation. "What did you have in mind?"

Miles's smirk grows wider as he listens to Taylor's demands. He loves being in control, and he loves it when she submits to him like this. "Anything for you, my little slave," he replies, trailing his fingers down her body and over her breasts.

With practiced ease, Miles reaches into the drawer of the nightstand and retrieves a pair of handcuffs. He quickly secures Taylor's wrists to the headboard, watching as she squirms beneath him, her body already primed for pleasure.

He then pulls out a vibrator, turning it on and briefly letting it buzz to life in his hand before pressing it against Taylor's most sensitive spot. She gasps in pleasure, her body writhing as he teases her mercilessly with the device.

For the rest of the night, Miles indulges his every desire, pushing Taylor to the brink

of ecstasy over and over again. He takes her to heights of pleasure that she's never experienced before, leaving her moaning and gasping beneath him.

As the night wears on, Miles continues to tease and torment his willing slave, using every trick he knows to keep her in a constant state of arousal. And Taylor loves it - she loves being dominated by him, loves how he takes control of her body and pushes her to the brink.

Finally, after what seems like hours of teasing and tormenting, Miles allows Taylor to orgasm once more. As she comes down from her high, he releases her from the handcuffs and cuddles up against her, whispering soft words of love and affection in her ear.

"That was amazing," Taylor whispers back, wrapping her arms around him. "You always know how to push all my buttons."

Miles smiles against her neck

and kisses her gently. "I aim to please, my dear," he replies, his voice low and erotic. "But it takes two to tango, and you were an excellent dance partner."

Taylor giggles softly, feeling a sense of contentment settle over her like a warm blanket. Miles may be demanding and aggressive, but he also knows exactly how to make her feel loved.

As they drift off to sleep together, Taylor can't help but think that she was lucky to have him - possessive, dominating, and all.

"Miles," he begins, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he notices Taylor sprawled out on the sofa, engrossed in her own pleasure. "You know, I've always thought you were hot... even when you're spilling water all over yourself or making yourself cum on the couch while watching porn."

He smirks, crossing his arms over his chest as he leans against the doorframe. "But don't worry, I won't interrupt your little show," he adds with a teasing tone. "Just letting you know that I'm here... and that you look incredibly sexy right now."

As Taylor continues to touch herself, Miles watches with