Yet another giggle bursts from me as I writhe to get away. I stopped being a woman who produced carefree noises like that a long time ago.
“Oh, no, you don’t.” He pulls me back to him with ease, his fingers digging into my outer thighs. “Baby, when I’m done, these luscious thighs are gonna be covered in my beard burn.”
“Gray,” I pant.
I’ve never had a man talk to me like this. Never had one touch me like this. I definitely never had one bury his nose in my wet underwear and inhale as if he hadn’t had a lick of fresh air in years.
My last boyfriend, back in Louisville, never teased me like this. The sex was basic, but he had a big dick, so it was fine. I never knew what I was missing.
Gray isn’t even inside me yet, and I know it won’t be that. Sex with him will shatter me into a million pieces before that mouth puts me back together.
“Why are you still dressed?” I breathe, attempting to watch him lick and suck my core through the thin fabric.
“Because I take care of my woman first. Don’t worry, before we’re done here tonight, I’m definitely fucking this.” Before I can process what he’s doing, my underwear are torn down my legs, his mouth clamping down on my sensitive flesh, tongue pushing inside my entrance.
“Fuck. Gray.” That single syllable drawn out with a moan. My fingers instantly tangle in his hair, the bill of his cap pushing against the bed, pulling it away from my head.
He only chuckles against me. My arousal coating his face and soaking his short beard. The combination of curling fingers and the rhythm of his tongue make me buck and writhe beneath him. Every sensation taking me closer and closer to the edge. A nip of my swollen bud, making me press my thighs tight against his head, only for him to push them wide again.
“You taste so good, Boss.”
There are no words. There’s nothing but the feel of this man consuming me. One hand holds my pelvis flat, his strength enough to keep me from moving as he bites, sucks, and flicks his tongue around my clit.
“Gray. I need—”
“Go ‘head, baby. Feed me. Come all over my tongue.”
There are too many sensations to focus on. The scratch of his facial hair. That intense rotation of his tongue. The immeasurable pressure of his thumb against my swollen bundle of nerves. Or the rough calluses of his massive palm holding me in place.
A storm rages in my lower belly, growing stronger with the passing seconds. My fingers tugging at his roots mercilessly. His hiss bringing a lazy grin to my face.
“Gray.” The last word I get out before I explode on his tongue. My hips grind into his face, begging for more. Pleading for everything.
The high is like nothing I’ve ever felt before. My orgasm continuing to vibrate through me despite Gray only showering me in soft kisses along the top of my pelvis.
A sudden wash of cold comes over me. The sound of a buckle, a zipper, and then jeans being kicked across the room filling my ears. Cracking one eye open, I nearly choke.
It was clear he was big through his jeans, but that thing standing tall at his hips now, gripped in his large palm, is a monster.
“Like what you see, Boss?”
“Uh…” There are no words and likely no way his cock is going to fit. My ex was big, and so was Beckett, but what the fuck is Gray? Part elephant?
I can only lick my lips, pushing up onto my elbows, legs spreading wider in invitation.
He moves toward me. A slow prowl that only makes me want him more. My core pulsing in time with my racing heart. My fluttering walls ready to have him inside me. Stretching me. Filling me. Making me scream his name out here where no one can hear me.
“I asked you a question, River.”
The tip of his nose trails along my cheek. His breath fanning out over my face before our gazes lock. Whiskey-brown eyes study me. A last chance for me to back out. But I won’t. From the time that man sat next to me at the bar, I’m not sure that was an option.
Sliding my palm over his beard, his eyes press shut, long dark lashes fanning over the apples of his cheeks.
“I’d like it better inside me.”
He snorts, that wide grin spreading on his face, showcasing perfect teeth.
“Let’s see what we can do about that, Boss.”
