The first stroke of his tongue was slow, deliberate, dragging from the bottom of her slick folds to the tight, aching bundle of nerves at the top.The sensation tore a soft, helpless sound from her throat.Her back arched, fingers gripping the sheets as pleasure radiated through her entire body.
Gray made a low, satisfied noise and did it again, firmer this time, savoring her reaction.The bond sent sparks skittering over her skin, tiny fireworks exploding with every flick of his tongue.She felt his hunger and the way her pleasure hit him as though he were the one unraveling.
He closed his lips around her clit and sucked gently.
Hannah gasped, her whole body tightening.Desire flooded her in a rush that left her dizzy.Her hips lifted involuntarily, chasing his mouth, and Gray responded instantly, gripping her thighs to hold her in place as he licked her with deep, slow strokes that made her legs tremble uncontrollably.
“Gray—oh God—”
Her voice broke, and he groaned against her, the vibration sending another shockwave through her.He devoured her with a focus that bordered on reverence, like tasting her was the first real breath he’d taken in years.His tongue circled her clit, then pressed lower to tease her entrance before sliding back up in a rhythm that built exquisitely, relentlessly.
She fell apart for him faster than she expected.Her body tightened, pleasure coiling and rising until she could barely breathe.
“I—I’m—” The words tangled in her throat.
“I know,” he murmured against her, voice thick with hunger.“Come for me, Hannah.I want to feel you fall.”
His tongue flicked hard, his lips sealing around her clit, and the world shattered.
Pleasure rushed through her in a blinding wave.Electricity rippled across her skin, luminous sparks dancing over the sheets as she cried out his name.Gray held her through the storm, licking her through each spasm, until she was shaking beneath him, breathless and limp with the force of her release.
When she finally stilled, he kissed her inner thigh reverently and looked up at her with eyes darkened by desire.
“Hannah,” he said, climbing up her body.“I need to be inside you.”
Gray moved over her with a slow, deliberate intensity that made Hannah’s breath catch all over again.He braced himself on his forearms, caging her in with the solid heat of his body while still giving her space to breathe.Every inch of him radiated tension, but the way he looked at her was what unraveled her most.
Not just with desire.Not just with possessiveness.But with wonder.
“Hannah...”Her name was a low reverence on his lips, a confession he couldn’t shape into words.
She lifted a hand to his face, tracing her fingers along the sharp line of his jaw, marveling at how soft his expression became beneath her touch.He leaned into her palm for a single breathtaking heartbeat, closing his eyes as though the contact soothed a place in him that had ached for years.
“Come here,” she whispered.
His lips descended on hers in a deep, slow, kiss.It was devastatingly intimate, as though he wanted to pour everything he’d ever felt into her mouth and let her drown in it.
His hand slid down her side, fingers brushing the curve of her waist, then lower, gripping her hip in a way that made her thighs fall open around him.The heat of his body pressed against her inner thigh, and when his hips shifted, the hard length of him glided along her slick folds.
Her breath fractured.
“Gray...”she whispered against his mouth, her voice shaking with anticipation she couldn’t hide.
He pulled back just enough to look at her, his breathing harsh, his eyes molten.
“I’ve imagined this,” he said, voice roughened to gravel, “more times than I should admit.But nothing could compare to how it feels to have you under me.”
Pleasure fluttered, sharp and sweet.
“Then take me,” she said.“I want to feel all of you.”
His control shattered.
He kissed her again, deeper, fiercer, while his hand slid between them, guiding himself to her entrance.The moment the head of his cock brushed her, Hannah could feel the raw edge of his desire crashing into her, magnifying her own.
“Tell me if it’s too much,” he said.
“It won’t be,” she breathed.“I need you.All of you.”