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Yessss.
I didn’t hesitate, crushing my mouth to his, loving the way his hand slid into my hair, pulling gently. “God, you’re so fucking amazing,” I gasped against his lips.
“Don’t stop.”
I didn’t, tangling my tongue with his, and toying with the hair at the nape of his neck. He grabbed my hips and pulled me down onto his cock. Jesus fuck, he was so hard and... big. I couldn’t hold back a moan.
He groaned in response and his fingers tightened, his hips thrusting up. “You like that?”
“Sooo much.”
“Take my cock out.”
Fuck, yeah, I did, fumbling with his belt and zipper, then reaching inside. Oh God, he was thick and velvety smooth and I couldn’t wait to have him inside me. But he wasn’t letting that happen just yet.
“Lick your fingers.”
I did, sucking them into my mouth, while he watched, his gaze burning into me. “Now wrap your hand around me.”
Oh, I did, loving the way he filled my hand, and the way his breathing hitched and his eyelids flickered.
“Squeeze.”
I did, pumping my fist up and down his cock.
“Jesus, Stefania.”
Oh god, the way I melted at him calling meStefania.
Just as I was really getting into it, he pulled my hand off him. “Now you’re going to do something else for me.”
“Yeah?”
Grayson pulled me closer, his arm wrapped around me, low on my back, his other hand sliding up under my skirt, his fingers grazing me. “You’re so wet.”
“So fucking wet.”
He slid his fingers up and down my clit and I felt the instinctive urge to roll my hips against his touch, but his arm was like iron, stopping me from moving at all. What the fuck?
“You’re going to stay perfectly still.”
Oh.
He pushed two fingers inside me, his thumb pressing on my clit.
“Oh God, Grayson.”
“You like that?”
“So fucking much.”
He moved them, slowly, in and out, his thumb circling my clit, sending shivers of pleasure through me.
“Oh, Grayson.” My eyes drifted shut, but snapped open again when he said,
“Eyes on me.”
Shit.