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Gray undoes his pants and pulls them down, tendons and catlike muscles playing across his bare chest. The tattoos snaking along both of his arms draw my gaze. Though they seem to be unconnected at first glance, upon further inspection they’re arranged intentionally.
A black and silver skate, with the laces moving up to form angel’s wings, occupies the middle of his deltoid. The arcing curls of an Asian-influenced dragon’s tail frame the skate on two sides.
I look up at him with a saucy smile. “Riddle me this Mr. CIA. Isn’t it forbidden for agents to have tattoos?
Grayson chuckles. “That’s a common misconception. Only tattoos on the head, face, or neck above the collar are prohibited. Besides, I got most of these done after I left the agency.”
He sees my eyes move back to the winged skate. Gray touches it with his index finger, tracing the bold lines.
“This is for my sister. She used to love to skate.”
“I’m so sorry.”
He shakes his head gently.
“Don’t be. The grief means I’ll never forget.”
Ribbons of muscle and tendon flex as he stands up straight. His body is both a living canvas and a work of art all on its own. My eyes go past the hard knots of muscle on his abdomen to the bulge in his underwear.
“Black silk tighties?” I say in a shaky but amused voice.
Grayson grins as he pulls fully out of his trousers.
“If they offend you so much, I can get rid of them.”
He peels the silk away from his toned physique. Gray’s stiff cock springs into view. My mouth falls open at the sight of him. He’s just perfect. His thick, throbbing member begs me to touch it.
My hand closes around his shaft, fingers barely making it around. I can feel his pulse, throbbing against my palm. I open my mouth and extend my tongue, licking the tip of his cock while staring right into his silver eyes.
Grayson clenches his jaw, his head going back. I continue to work my tongue over him, tracing lines of saliva over his hot skin.
“Oh god, that’s nice…” he gasps.
“Nice? I’ll show you nice.”
I take the tip of his cock inside of my mouth, playing my tongue along the underside. Gray lets out a groan through his clenched teeth, his hand going to the back of my head. I lean forward further on the sofa, taking more of his length inside of me.
“Charlotte,” he cries. “Oh, Charlotte…”
His hand is gentle on the back of my head. I hold him inside of me for a long moment, then slowly drag myself off.
I go after him again, rolling my eyes up to his face. Gray’s eyes squeeze shut. I drag off of him and smile prettily.
“You’re amazing,” he gasps, lowering his body atop of my own. I lean back on the sofa, enjoying his weight pressing down on me.
“I’m on the pill,” I say, breathing heavily. “So we don’t have to worry about–”
I lose my ability to speak as Gray kisses my neck, my bare chest, and my mouth. His shaft nestles between my thighs, sending a tingle through my entire nervous system.
“Charlotte. Beautiful Charlotte,” he whispers in my ear before nibbling the lobe. I clutch at him, wrapping my limbs up around his body.
Grayson raises his hips, and grabs his throbbing shaft with one hand. He positions himself and then glides the head of his member inside of me. I gasp as he glides in deeper.
He slides in all the way, triggering a wave of magnificent contractions. My body seems to want to take him in deeper, to swallow him up. I’ve fantasized of this moment since the second I laid eyes on Gray.
I would never be able to be this free, this open to the pleasure, if he hadn’t been so amazing all along. I want to believe Gray is for real. He feels real, very real…
Gray thrusts and pulses of delight throb through every inch of me until they explode in my brain. My whole mind and body feel like they're aglow with fire that spreads sheer pleasure. I want it to consume me. I want to be immolated by Gray’s desire.
