Total pages in book: 159
Estimated words: 145942 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 730(@200wpm)___ 584(@250wpm)___ 486(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 145942 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 730(@200wpm)___ 584(@250wpm)___ 486(@300wpm)
The soft material falls to the ground and I don’t waste any time roaming my hands over his body, feeling the sharp ridges of his abs before trailing over his wide pecs, his tattoo, and up over his shoulder before trailing down his strong arms.
His skin is sizzling, so warm and inviting. It’s like drowning in a sea of bliss, but when it comes to Grayson, I can guarantee that bliss will quickly turn into a river of molten lava. That’s just the kind of lover he is. He can’t help himself and it’s absolutely everything a girl needs.
He presses against me and slides his hand down around my bare ass, giving it a firm squeeze as he grinds against me. His other hand comes up and brushes against my collar bone, sending electric pulses sizzling through my body. His fingers trail down to the narrow strip of material over my shoulder and he gives it a gentle push, letting it sail down my arm and exposing the soft curve of my full tit, my nipple straining and begging him to touch it.
Not being able to wait, I reach for the front of his pants and free his monster cock, knowing that tonight there’s not going to be time for foreplay. I need to feel him stretching my walls. I need that hypnotic piercing dragging through my cunt and pushing deep within me, and I need to feel it now.
Screw the fact that every step I’ve taken has been accompanied by a dull ache right up in my pussy after my wicked night with the boys at the school locker rooms. I deserve this. Besides, my swollen, sore cunt can rest when I’m dead. Tonight is for the living, and living is exactly what I intend to do. Grayson will take care of me and I bet that from the moment I feel him stretching my walls and that incredible adrenaline starts pulsing through my veins, I won’t even remember what my problem was.
My arousal spreads between my legs and I groan against him as he lifts me up and presses my back against the door, my legs wrapping tightly around him. I reach down between us and wrap my fingers around his cock, feeling that delicious bead of moisture sitting right at his tip.
My thumb rolls over it before trailing down his thick shaft, feeling the angry veins that have been waiting far too long to get me alone.
Grayson’s mouth drops to my nipple and his tongue swirls around it, teasing and taunting me with the promise of what’s to come. “Please,” I whisper, my day being far too long to be made to wait.
I feel his soft smile against the curve of my breast and taking pity on me, his mouth closes down around my nipple and he sucks it hard, letting his tongue wreak havoc over my body. My hand continues moving, and as it does, my fingers brush past my clit over and over again, making me shudder with need. And rather than making me wait, he reaches between us, takes the tip of his large cock, and guides it to my entrance.
He pushes into me slowly, and my pussy stretches around him, welcoming him home like a long-lost friend. “Oh shit,” I breathe, burying my face into his neck and kissing him there.
Grayson groans and slowly begins to move, pushing deeper before pulling back and making us both moan as the undeniable pleasure overwhelms us. He starts to pick up his pace, and I grip his shoulder, holding on as my head tilts back against the hard door.
I close my eyes and focus on nothing but the pure pleasure of him moving in and out of me, hitting deep inside and driving me wild. The soft groans that rumble through his chest vibrate against my nipple, and as his fingers slip in between us and his thumb presses down over my clit, I die.
A noise sounds behind Grayson and I open my eyes, looking over his shoulder at Cruz who comes to a standstill, watching the scene before him, and I can only imagine how delicious it would be, watching Grayson’s perfect ass clenching as he thrust into me.
“Started without me, huh?” Cruz questions, the corner of his lip pulling up into a soft smirk.
My tongue rolls over my bottom lip as I watch the front of Cruz’s pants begin to strain. He slides his suit jacket off his shoulder and it falls to the ground in a heap. “You know how I like to reward eagerness, and what can I say? Grayson gets a gold star every fucking time.”
Grayson releases my nipple and brings his face up, his fiery gaze meeting mine. “You down to share?”
I raise my chin and brush my lips over his. “Always.”