Sweat speckles my hairline, the temperature seeming to skyrocket. I’m feverish and restless and coiling with hot-blooded lust. This teasing will be the end of me. Air wheezes in and out of my lungs too fast. My tongue is sticky and useless, making speech difficult.
Somehow I manage to force a question past the pooling saliva. “What’re you gonna do with me, now that we’re in this position?”
Grady grinds his hips into mine. He’s so hard against me, exactly where I need him. “I think you can guess. But first,” his big body begins sliding downward, “I want you on my tongue.”
I dig my nails into his biceps, halting the promising descent. “No.”
He blinks emerald smoke at me. “Why not? Didn’t hear you complaining earlier. Quite the opposite, in fact.”
“That was different,” I complain.
“Hmmm,” he growls into the crook of my shoulder. “Has your hunger been sated?”
A torch blazes across my face. I squirm in his hold. He doesn’t allow me to move a millimeter. That doesn’t stop me from wiggling. “I want you inside of me.”
“What happened to being patient?” He nips at my chin.
“I’ve waited long enough, Gray.” With a few calculated twists of my hips, I begin lowering my panties.
He gets the message and removes the whisper of silk from between my thighs. The flat of his palm presses to my stripped center. I can feel the wetness that welcomes him there. The very essence of me is on display and prepared for his taking. Grady’s answering groan has me automatically wrapping my legs around him.
“I’m ready for you. Take the empty away.” I clutch at his forearms for an anchor of support.
Something naughty flashes in his light gaze. I curl my toes and latch onto him with an unrelenting grip. Grady smirks and takes advantage.
“I’m gonna make you scream my name, Sutt. Louder than before.” A single digit skims a line down my seam. “I’m gonna show you everything that’s been missing. What I’ve been foolish enough to deny us.” He pinches my clit with the slightest pressure. I bow into him for more. “I’m gonna make sure you’re always mine.”
I guess that filthy side of him needed encouragement. I’m more than happy to oblige. “Show me.”
He circles my opening with the tip of his finger. I push into his touch and he withdraws. The whine that trips out of me is almost pitiful. “Please, Gray.”
The slow torture continues. “I love hearing you beg for me. It’s a huge turn on.”
“Please, please, please,” I chant.
“Positive? I’m gonna defile you, Sutt.”
My head knocks into his pec as I nod. “Why does that sound so hot?”
“You have no fucking idea.” His voice is a ragged guarantee I want to hear on repeat.
I feel him there, nudging at my untried entrance. The need to tell him tickles my lips. I peek my tongue out, set on spilling the truth. An avalanche of emotion threatens to bury me. I flinch, just barely. Grady notices. A deep groove cuts between his brows.
I squeeze my eyes shut, unable to witness the unease reflecting at me. “Will it hurt?”
He goes utterly still on top of me. When his emerald eyes clash with mine, a storm is brewing. “Please tell me that question is due to the size of my dick.”
I gulp at the thorny ball blocking my throat. “You’re very huge.” I grip the boulder of muscle in his shoulder. “Everywhere.”
“Sutt, please tell me you didn’t save yourself for me.”
I blink at the stab of pain in his tone. “Yes, I did.”
Grady places a delicate kiss on my bottom lip, granting similar affection to the top, ending with a sensual press that covers my entire mouth. “You’re too good for me. I’ll never measure up.”
This big mountain of a man. He’s still so unsure. I’ll make it my life goal to prove his worth and pump confidence into him. But first, we need to cross this final line.
“That’s for me to decide.” I cross my ankles behind his ass and urge him into me.
