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“Come for me, Isabella. And scream my name while you’re at it,” Graham rasps, his voice commanding.
And I wish I was strong enough to resist. But when he adds a third finger into the mix, sliding them easily inside of me, sparks start to fly behind my eyelids. I grip onto his arm like he’s the only solid thing in the world, shaking as he circles my clit with his thumb.
“Ah,” I cry out in pleasure. “Graham.”
Graham kisses me through my orgasm and I feel his smile against my lips. He holds me until I grow limp in his arms. His kiss is tender and sweet enough to cause an ache in my chest.
When I finally stop coming, he lifts me up and settles us down on the couch. I lift my head to look at him, feeling breathless at the sight.
Graham’s eyes gleam bright and turbulent. The soft light spills over the hard contours of his body, tracing the ridges of his abs and a hot ripple wavers through me, coupled with a surprising pinch of uncertainty. His hand curls around mine and he squeezes gently, like he can tell I’m starting to freak out.
Because no one has ever looked more beautiful to me before. No one has ever looked more real.
“It’s okay, Sunshine,” Graham says soothingly. “Just breathe.”
He’s the only air I want to breathe. I sit forward in his lap and wrap my arms around his neck, kissing him hard. Desire springs taut between us. I run my hands over his chest, my fingers coming to rest briefly on his nipple, specifically the pierced one.
“You never did tell me why you got this,” I say softly, twirling my hand around the diamond embedded in his chest.
“A string of bad decisions,” Graham murmurs, his eyes darkened with lust.
I smile, a second before I drop my head, my tongue reaching for his nipple tentatively. Graham curses under his breath when I wrap my mouth around the piercing, sucking softly. His hands tighten around my hip.
“Fucking hell, Isabella,” he groans.
I reach down to unbuckle his jeans and he sits up enough that I’m able to tug them down as well as his boxer briefs. Soon enough, his cock is hard in my hand. Graham’s eyes fall closed as I glide my closed palm over him, up and down until he grows another inch in my hand. I want so badly to feel him inside of me. Without any barriers.
“I’m clean,” I find myself saying. Graham looks up at me in surprise. “And I’m on birth control.”
His eyes roam across my face. We both know doing this would take a tremendous amount of trust. And I’m not sure exactly when it started to happen, but I trust him wholeheartedly.
Every inch of my heart belongs to him right now. Beats for him.
He cups my cheek with his hand, his green eyes boring into mine. “I’m clean too, baby.”
I nod once, my breath caught in my chest. Very slowly, I lift myself up until my entrance settles over his hard cock. I swallow softly, feeling a twinge of fear.
“It’ll be okay, Isa,” Graham says comfortingly.
He holds on to my hips as I settle down on top of him, feeling him sliding inside of me and filling me up in the most perfect way. He watches me as I take him in, his eyes burning with a fierce hunger as his hands grips my ass and he presses me down so hard, I moan in pleasure.
“You’re so fucking beautiful, Sunshine,” he breathes.
I rock my hips, bracing my hands against his chest as I ride him. His hands are everywhere as he meets each of my thrusts with a sharp jolt of his own hips, drawing cries from my lips that echo so loudly through the house that I’m immensely glad there’s no one else here.
My hands fists in his hair when he reaches for my breasts, pulling each of my nipples into his mouth in turn. Goosebumps pepper my skin and I groan when he moves his hand to the bundle of nerves at the apex of my thighs.
“You have no idea how perfect you look, baby. Riding my cock like it was made for you,” Graham praises.
His fingers start moving at a heady rhythm in time with each thrust inside of me. Every muscle in my body tightens with energy and my head starts to swim. This is torture—painfully beautiful, blinding torture. I try and fail to catch my breath as he drives into me hard, fucking me into oblivion.
We’re both panting with need and exertion. Graham growls into my ear, voice coated with desire.
“Come for me, darling,” he commands.
With one final punishing thrust and stroke of his thumb, he sends me toppling over the edge. I cling to him as his name falls from my lips and my whole body writhes with the most intense pleasure I’ve ever felt. He follows me right over the edge, his grip on my ear tightening to the point of pain as he holds me against him, coming inside of me with a growl of pleasure.
I sag against his chest, our heavy breathing filling the space. Graham press his forehead against mine as we both try to recover from the destruction racking our bodies. Just as I’m starting to catch my breath, his arms wrap around me and he draws me into a kiss unlike any other we’ve shared.
