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I leave the bathroom and join Grey in the suite. He’s sprawled on the bed, scrolling through his phone. When I step closer, my heart beating out of my chest like it's our first time, he lifts his gaze and immediately puts his phone aside. Good move.

“I never got to see you wearing this,” he says.

"Do you think it was worth the small fortune it cost?" I ask, opening my arms and giving him a twirl.

“There’s nothing I wouldn’t give to see you like this,” he says gruffly.

A surge of heat travels through me, spreading from my scalp to my toes. My curling toes.

He could have said there’s no amount he wouldn’t pay. Instead, he said give. The idea toys with me. What else is he ready to give me?

“Watch out, I may cash in that big favor one day.”

“I hope you do,” he says, and hope fills my heart. “Until then… come here.”

He pulls me toward him and throws me onto the bed, falling on top of me.

The air leaves my lungs in a whoosh, and a rush of adrenaline has me lightheaded.

He hikes up my nightgown, and every inch of flesh he exposes shivers in response. My nipples are rock hard, and I buck my hips into his touch, wanting so much more. He lets out a hearty chuckle like he knows exactly what's going on in my head.

It’s presumptuous, but I can’t protest. He’s right. This feeling, this energy, whatever this is between us is so right. There’s no fighting it.

I touch his shoulders, tracing my hand down his white shirt. I help him out of it, followed by the rest of his clothes, tossing them on the floor.

He’s impressive.

Broad shoulders like he rows boats in his free time. A dusting of hair covers his chest and narrows its way down his chiseled abs. He's all strength, power, and intensity. I lick my lips, anticipating the kiss he’s about to give me.

When his mouth closes on mine, my insides melt. He teases me with his tongue, swiping over mine. When I think we’ve established a rhythm, he changes the course of the kiss, making it more tender or urgent.

He touches my bare pussy, and I’m already wet and willing.

I wrap my legs around his torso, so desperate to lock in that thrilling sensation working its way through my body.

He wrenches his mouth from mine, our panting breaths mingling, our eyes locked on each other. “Fuck, Sylvie… you make me feel things I didn’t know were possible.”

That’s exactly how I feel. His words unchain the rusty gate inside me. My heart races, and I lower my hand until I palm his hard, lengthy cock. He hisses at the contact, but I don’t stop.

I stroke him a couple of times, loving the pulse of his thick length and knowing it’s all for me. I position his cock at my entrance, needing him more than ever after hearing his words. I want him to stretch my walls and pulse inside me.

He thrusts into me, and I gasp.

It takes me a second to adjust to him, my core a hot, melted mess. I run my fingers up and down his arms, which are propped by my sides. “Oh. Yes. Fuck me,” I plead. “Fuck me, Daddy.”

Grey moves in a maddening rhythm that sends me to the brink of sanity. He slams all the way in, so deep that his cock touches my womb. He withdraws, only to thrust inside me twice as hard.

I undulate my hips, so fucking aroused. I hum, moan, gasp, and God knows what the fuck else. I'm not sure the sounds escaping my lips have a name. They're raw, honest, and true.

Grey fucks me and hard, deep. An ache stings me with each thrust, followed by the promise of pleasure. This is insane, and I love every moment of it. I love him.

The realization hits me as Grey shifts his angle, and I contract for a millisecond before letting go. I come hard, my body spasming, sounds pouring from me as I cream on his cock.

“That’s right,” Grey says, not letting up. “That’s right. Good girl.”

I barely register his hoarse voice, my mind a fog.

He flips me on my belly and lifts my ass up. Parting my thighs with his knee, he thrusts inside me again. I suck in a breath as he pounds into me, stretching out my arms out to brace myself.

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