“You won’t have to,” he promised. “I’m not going anywhere.”
The certainty in his voice sent a shiver down her spine. She shifted, turning so she could face him fully. “I mean it, Grayson. You’ve changed everything for me.”
His hand came up to cup her cheek. “You’ve changed me too. More than I ever thought possible.”
The intensity of his gaze made her breath catch, and she leaned in, brushing her lips against his in a kiss that started soft but quickly deepened.
Grayson tugged her closer, pulling her onto his lap until she was straddling him. The heat of his body pressed against hers, and his fingers tangled in her hair as the kiss became more urgent.
Cora’s hands slipped under his shirt, and a low growl rumbled in his throat as his hips bucked up, making her moan. His touch trailed down her spine, and she arched into him, desperate for more.
“Cora,” he murmured, his lips moving against hers. “I love you.”
“I love you,” she whispered, her breath hitching as his hand skimmed her thigh.
“You’re mine,” he said, his voice low and rough. “And I’m yours.”
“Always,” she promised, pulling back just enough to look at him. “No matter what happens, we’ll get through it together.”
His tongue swiped across his lower lip. “I’ll never let anything happen to you. To either of you.”
“I know.”
Grayson kissed her again, and his hand slid up her shirt. She moaned as his thumb brushed her nipple, and he smirked. “God, I love those sounds.”
Cora blushed and pressed her hips down against him. “Then don’t stop.”
Grayson’s eyes flashed, and he rolled her onto her back, pinning her against the couch. “Never.”
His mouth captured hers again, and his tongue explored every inch of her mouth. He ground his hips against her, making her arch up and dig her nails into his back.
Her hands fisted in his shirt, and she pulled him closer until there was no space left between them. Every point of contact sent electricity shooting through her body, and she tore at his shirt, desperate to feel his skin against hers.
Grayson’s hand slid up her leg, and he pulled away just long enough to tug her shirt off, leaving her exposed in just her bra and jeans. He stared at her, his gaze full of lust and desire, and her breath caught.
His hand slid up her body, cupping her breast and teasing her nipple. She gasped, and his lips trailed down her neck, nipping and sucking.
“Grayson,” she moaned, her hips rocking against him.
“What do you want?” he growled, his fingers sliding under the waistband of her jeans.
“You,” she breathed.
He smirked and tugged her jeans and panties down. His lips moved lower, and his tongue swirled around her nipple, sending a wave of pleasure through her. She cried out and gripped his hair.
Grayson continued his exploration, kissing his way down her stomach and dipping his tongue between her folds. Her hips jerked, and she moaned his name.
He licked and sucked, driving her closer to the edge. His fingers slid inside her, stroking her until she was trembling.
“Please,” she begged, her breath ragged.
Grayson smirked and moved his mouth back to her breast, sucking her nipple while his fingers continued to work her. Cora worked at his belt and pants, and he kicked them off before lowering his mouth to her other breast.
Cora’s hands slid down his body, tracing the lines of his muscles. His skin was hot beneath her touch, and he groaned as she gripped his cock.
He pulled away just long enough to kick his boxers off, then lowered himself between her legs again. She was slick and wet, and he pushed inside her, filling her completely.
They moaned together, and Cora’s hands found his shoulders, holding on as he began to move.
