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I moaned.
“Knowing Finnan will have you in his bed soon drives me insane even now.”
Thrust.
“It’s a small measure of comfort to know that I was inside your pussy before him.”
Thrust.
“I’m going to make sure you remember whose name you screamed when I spill inside you.”
Thrust.
Gripping his shoulders, I stared down at his bare chest, realizing my night vision was improving. I could see all the tattoos inked onto his skin. There must’ve been dozens upon dozens of tattoos made up of the same intricate Celtic knots as the one on his right hand.
Taking advantage, my fingertips skimmed over his fevered skin, hearing the catch in his breath when I did. I explored his chest, feeling the strong, steady thump of his heart under my palm. When I stroked over his left pec, I frowned. His skin wasn’t warm and smooth like the rest of his chest. Instead, it was raised and slick.
Grayson wrapped his hand around mine, stopping my exploration.
“What happened?”
He stopped thrusting but kept a grip on my waist so I couldn’t move away. “I was shot.”
My mouth went dry. “A while ago, right?”
Grayson was quiet for a long moment. “Yes.”
“When?”
“Almost ten years now.” He released my hand.
Staring into his ice-blue eyes, which looked gray in the low light, I asked, “What happened?”
“I took a bullet for someone.”
“Jesus, Grayson. I—”
He shook his head. “I don’t want to talk about me now, Sloane. Right now? I want to fuck you. Hard. Without mercy. I want to own your pussy.” He punctuated each of his statements by thrusting into me, making my eyes roll into the back of my skull.
“Christ,” he swore, flipping me onto my back and bracing himself above me. With a strong hand wrapped around one of my legs, he propped it up onto his shoulder, going deeper still. I felt every ridge of his cock gliding against my sensitive flesh.
I held onto his biceps as he fucked into me, digging my nails into his skin.
“Fuck, you’re tight. And wet,” he said on a grunt, his cock stroking me relentlessly.
My mouth parted, his name falling from my lips on a whimper. Threading my fingers into his hair, I tugged and whispered, “Faster.”
Quickening his thrusts and hitting me deep, he said low and fast, “I willneverstop wanting you, Sloane. You hear me?” He spoke that last part into my ear, biting down on the lobe and making me shiver. “Even when you’re with Finnan. I will always remember this.”
I blinked because that had sounded like a goodbye.
Before I could analyze it too closely, he urged, “Now, come, baby. I want to feel your body squeeze mine.”
As if on command, all other thoughts fled me, leaving me with one single task—to come on his cock, my body throbbing and thrumming with pleasure.
Grayson’s hips increased in pace, his body sliding into mine three more times before he pressed his hips in close to my ass. I felt his cock kick, could feel the pulsing of his balls as they drew up tight to unload inside me.
Lost.
