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Her eyes flashed with heat. “Yes.”

I kissed her first, feeling so fucking grateful for a woman who was willing to learn and be adventurous in bed. And who’s touch sent my world reeling.

24

Grace

Tuesday

I was so glad Hunter was willing to let me lead and to be patient as I learned what brought him pleasure as well as discovering what I enjoyed. Instead of feeling inept in the bedroom, he made me feel safe and beautiful, sexy and capable.

I watched as he turned to get a condom from his nightstand. The muscles in his back bunched and stretched. I reached out to run a hand over their strength.

“You’re so strong,” I said, placing a kiss on his shoulder blade.

He turned onto his back, and I watched as he rolled the condom on.

“And hard,” I added as I admired the steel length of him. For a moment, I wanted it inside me without the condom. I wanted to know how it would feel with his skin moving against mine. Perhaps, it was time to think about going on the pill.

He turned his head to me and smirked. “Careful, I’ll come before I get inside you.”

“What a waste that would be.”

He took my chin in his hand and pulled me in for a hard kiss. “Ready, Doc?”

I nodded, not quite knowing what to expect. I knew about doggie style sex, but I was curious about how it felt and of course, if I’d be able to please him that way.

“Get on your hands and knees,” he said as he moved onto his knees.

I did as he said and felt his hand run down my back. “Beautiful.” He kissed me in the middle of my back. “Actually, kneel and put your hands on my headboard.”

I rose up on my knees, gripping the headboard. He used his legs to inch my stance wider. He slid his fingers between my thighs rubbing me as his tongue licked along my neck and shoulder.

I sighed at the sensation he sent through my body. It was amazing how a single touch or lick could awaken every nerve in my body. His other hand came around me and pinched my nipple. I felt that right in my clit. My hips bucked seeking more pressure from him.

“You want my cock, Grace?” his voice sounded strained. The only downside of this position so far was that I couldn’t see his face.

“Yes.”

“Say it,” he demanded.

“I want you.”

“Say you want my cock,” he clarified.

“I want your cock.” I’d never been one to use what I thought was vulgar language. Right now, it seemed hot and sensual.

He groaned. “Who. Whose cock do you want?”

God, he was toying with me. He was hard as a rock a minute ago, so why was he teasing me?

“I want your cock, Hunter.” His fingers teased my entrance with greater pressure and purpose, and I moaned. “Please. Now.”

He lightly bit my shoulder. “Your wish is my command.” Except for the first time, he’d always taken his time pushing inside me. I liked to think it was because he was concerned about hurting me since I was still new to all this. It was another sign of his gentler side.

This time though, he plunged in all the way in a single thrust. It didn’t hurt at all. I felt pressure as he filled my body, but it was the delicious kind. Our combined moans of pleasure echoed between the walls of his room.

“Fuck, do you feel good,” he said, his voice rough with passion. He stilled, steeped inside me as his hands cupped my breasts and pulled me until my back was against his chest. “Kiss me, Grace.”

I turned my head, tilting it back, and his lips crushed down on mine. The angle was awkward, and yet, so beautiful too. For a moment, I wondered if this was the type of thing he’d done with all the other women he’d been with. But I quickly pushed that thought out of my head. It didn’t matter. They only had him once. I got to keep having him. No matter how many other positions he’d had sex in, I was the one he chose to have more than once.

He broke the kiss, trailing his lips over my shoulder as his hands moved to my hips, and he started to move. I reached forward to the headboard again, gripping it as he plunged in again and again.

It felt different but so pleasurable. I just wished I could see him. I wanted to watch his face as he worked himself up and up, and then went over. I jerked my head to whip my hair out of my face, and then looked at him over my shoulder.

His gaze caught mine. “Fucking Christ, you’re so sexy.” He drove in harder and faster, and I swore I could feel him expanding inside me with each thrust.

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