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He eventually pulls my hand away. “You’re going to make me come in my pants, and we still have to get Luddy inside.”
I sigh with disappointment, knowing he’s right.
“Hold that thought, okay?”
The rest of the drive feels like it takes an hour instead of fifteen minutes. The whole time, Grayson never stops touching me. He kisses my hand or presses my palm into his thigh to play with my fingers. It’s annoyingly arousing. All I want to do is straddle his lap and ride him until we both find our release.
Once we’re finally home, we make quick work of getting Luddy inside and into bed. She’s so freaking cute as she snuggles into her pile of stuffed animals.
But I don’t have too much time to think about it before Gray pulls me out of her room and into ours.
The look in his eyes sends a shiver of arousal down my spine. I’m not sure I’ve ever felt so staggeringly wanted.
“I need you, Gray. Right now.”
“Good, because I couldn’t hold back even if I wanted to.”
No other words are needed. We quickly shed our clothes, giggling a little as Gray struggles with his pants. It takes a string of curses and a hard yank before he gets the zipper unstuck.
And then we’re on the bed, kissing each other as if we’ll never get to kiss again. I’m straddling his lap, grinding against his hard length like I was dying to do in the truck. His fingertips are digging into my ass hard enough to bruise.
The passion that’s been building is about to reach its breaking point, and I need him inside me before I come apart.
Without any hesitation, I grip him at his base and line him up with my entrance. I’m so slick that he slides in almost all the way. The way he stretches me has become an addiction. It always requires me to relax a little, to breathe through the tightness until he can slam home.
Gray quickly takes over. He grips my hips, his tattoos rolling under the flex of his muscles as he helps me move over him until we’re both out of our minds with pleasure.
Leaning forward, he pulls my breast into his mouth. It’s like a hot button straight to my clit.
“Gray.” I slide my fingers into his hair to help keep me grounded. “I’m so close.”
The smack of his hand against my ass cheek reverberates in my head before the sting registers. “Don’t you dare come. You’ll take me with you, and I’m not even close to done yet.”
The growled words spread goosebumps across my skin. The threat has the opposite effect, sending me spiraling higher. “Please, Gray.”
He lifts me by my hips, pulling out of me and twisting us so I’m lying on the bed. I flip over onto my hands and knees, dropping my forehead onto my forearms.
“Fuck. Look at this ass.” Gray runs his palm across the spot on my ass where he smacked me. Another one lands on my other cheek, and I swear it shoves me right to the edge.
In a desperate move, I press my fingers to my clit.
Grayson pushes my hand away, growling, “Mine.” And then he’s filling me again, the head of his cock hitting so deeply that my brain shuts off completely. He reaches around to strum my clit in tantalizing circles.
I know nothing but overwhelming pleasure. It only takes a few swipes of his fingers, and I’m exploding around Grayson.
“That’s it, Mama. Take it all.” Grayson shudders behind me. We collapse onto the bed on our sides, my back to his front. His arms are like a vise around me as we come down from the incredible high. I can’t imagine it’s comfortable for all my weight to be on his arm, but right now, I need the closeness. It seems he does too.
I trace my fingers over the dark art along his forearm while his thumbs slide against my skin.
“I’m so fucking in love with you, Ladybug.” The confession is a breath against the back of my neck.
My eyes burn with emotions. “You’re the only reason I know what love is supposed to look like. It makes me fall harder for you every single day.”
“We’re going to make this work. No matter what happens with Chris, we’ll figure it out, okay?”
“Okay.”
If only saying the words could make them come true.
