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I smile. “Since you’re being so agreeable…”

I get on my toes to interlock my arms around his neck. Everything around us seems to stop. There’s a moment before his lips meet mine that I wonder if this is a good idea. And then he’s kissing me and that doesn’t matter because I realize I want this.

I want this so much.

Graham’s lips are soft and the way he moves them against mine feels like diving into an ocean and being swept away by the current. Nothing else matters but this moment. The feeling of his strong body pressed against mine. The way our lips move in tandem, like this is what they were made for.

My hands are in his hair and I’m pulling him closer, trying to feel more of him. When my lips part, he doesn’t hesitate to slip his tongue into my mouth. I gasp at the sensation roaring to life inside of me. His hands encircle my waist, and it’s a moment of desperation where we both want nothing more than this.

Graham lifts me up and my legs wrap around his waist. My arms are around his neck and we’re still kissing, delirious with the sensation. I blindly reach for his chest, needing to feel more of him.

Graham seems to understand. He walks forward, placing me on the pool table and pulling off his shirt in the same moment. I stare at his muscled chest and my mouth drops open when I spot the glint of a silver barbell poking through one of his nipples.

“Holy shit, Gray?” I say, breathing heavily.

“Hmm?” he mutters distractedly as he kisses the side of my neck.

I swallow softly, trying to focus. I place my hand on his nipple, touching the piercing gently. “What’s this?”

He looks down at his chest for a second before looking back at me and grinning wolfishly.

“You like it?”

It’s hot as hell, but I’m not going to tell him that. “It looks like it hurt a lot.”

He grabs a fistful of my hair, looking me in the eye. “It didn’t. And you said no more talking.” He pouts.

“I told you not to speak. I didn’t say anything about me.”

“Can we both just not speak?” he asks. Desire and anticipation swirl in his emerald green eyes. “I want you, Isabella.”

“I want you too,” I admit, feeling a quiver in my chest.

“Good.” He smiles before kissing me again.

He reaches for the hem of his shirt that I’m currently putting on. I’m not wearing a bra. Once it’s off, all I’m left with is the booty shorts I wore under my dress to the club. Graham’s eyes darken as he stares at my breasts. My nipples are achy and hard. I bite down on my bottom lip when he squeezes one breast in his hands. He brushes his thumb over my nipple.

His eyes meet mine. “Can I?”

There’s no need to ask for clarification. I nod once and his head goes down. He starts to suck on my breasts, alternating from one nipple to the other. My head falls back and I moan. While he’s busy with my breasts, I reach inside his sweatpants, my hand encircling his cock. He sucks in a sharp breath.

“Bloody hell, Isabella. You might want to stop that,” he groans.

“No,” I say simply, rubbing my hand over his cock.

He doesn’t protest when I pull his pants down. He steps out of them easily enough and I stare down at his cock. It’s long and thick, with pre-cum leaking out. I swallow softly before looking him in the eye.

“At least you don’t have a piercing there.”

Graham laughs. “Trust me, Sunshine, I’ve considered it.”

He kisses me again and I forget to breathe or think.

“Wait,” I mumble.

He stops and I slide off the table to take off my shorts and my panties, all in one movement. Graham swallows.

“Fuck you’re beautiful,” he whispers.

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