“Every sound you make is mine tonight.” I nuzzle her throat, nipping her so that I earn another.
“Greyson…” She gasps, and I’m a goner for how she can still want me after the three orgasms I’ve already given her.
Lifting above her again, I line myself up and slowly, so agonizingly slowly, I slide into her. Fuck, she’s tight and warm and gripping me already.
My groan grates against my chest as my vision goes white. I come back to the tiniest and immensely satisfied smile on her mouth. Those dark eyes gleam up at me, and her dark hair fans across the white sheet I’d just changed the other day.
It was wishful thinking, putting what I want out into the universe.
It worked.
I lean in and nip at her swollen mouth. Her resounding giggle traipses down my spine.
Keep this light, Greyson. Keep it fun.
Don’t dive so deep into her that you’ll never recover.
Her hands glide smoothly over my sides, up my back, across my shoulders, and chills fly in their wake.
How does she make me feel so wanted? So seen? With such little effort.
Kim never wanted this—this mess of sweat and laughter, of hands that don’t stop exploring.
With Drew, everything’s too alive.
Every sound she makes roots under my skin and digs there, a dangerous kind of truth I’m not ready to face.
Drew’s thighs shake against me, and I capture a knee in my hand as I start to move.
A soft moan floats into my ear, sending a tremor through me.
“You’re magnificent, Drew.”
Her laugh is nearly silent as her nails dig into my back. “You’re pretty fantastic yourself.”
My movements are small, nudging further into her, adjusting the angle of her hips until I feel it. Her g-spot.
Drew’s mouth falls open.
That’s when I thrust with earnestness, doing my best to wrangle my pleasure, even as it rises, swells, propels my movements until we’re both panting, sharing each other’s breath.
Her nails dig in, hips wiggling so minutely in my grip.
“Fuck, Drew, you feel so good. Let me hear you.”
Her response is a long wordless noise that has my toes curling. I never want it to end.
But she’s going to speed this up more than I want.
Shaking under me, her sweet pussy starts to pulse around me, so I slow, draw it out.
The way her back bows off the mattress again, body rigid as I pump into her, I know she’s past the point of no return.
“Take it—that’s it.”
She’s the sexiest damn thing I’ve ever seen. Ever experienced.
“Can’t get enough of you.”
