That grin spreads, my insides screaming to feel this man move inside me. I’ve never been a woman like this. Eager to jump into bed with a sexy man who says all the right things. But Gray is different. This feels different.
Reaching between us, my fingers wrap around his girth. Heat radiates off him in waves, that thick vein pulsing in my grasp.
Catching his gaze once more, I notch him at my entrance. “Go ‘head. Put my dick inside you.”
A challenge.
A dare.
We move at the same time, his hips dipping and mine tilting up for him to sink the first few inches in.
“Fuck!” the word barked as he slides back just to shift further forward.
My fingers dig into the back of his neck, his teeth gritted.
“River, why are you so fucking tight?”
“Because I’m not a floozy.”
His mouth presses to mine, tongue sweeping inside, dancing in time to our racing pulses. The taste of me on his lips drawing out my moan.
“Baby, neither am I.”
I’m not sure I believe him, nor am I sure I care. Not when he feels this good. Not when his cock is stretching me further than should be possible.
Those talented hips roll, pushing him deeper with each thrust. And now I know why he can handle those bulls with no effort. “Just—Shh. Just—”
“Whatever you want, Boss.”
It’s impossible to keep track of every undulation of Gray’s body or the rippling of his muscles beneath my palms. That wet tongue sucking at my neck and breasts.
“Hang on.”
There’s no time to tighten my grip before he flips to his back, taking me with him. Those hips refusing to stop pumping up into me even as I tip forward.
The weight of his hat hangs off my ponytail, seconds from falling before he sits up just enough to right it on my head.
“Ride me, River.”
Hooded, lust-filled eyes stare up at me, my palms bracing against his solid chest before I bounce. The clap of our skin reverberates off the walls, my head thrown back, mouth wide open.
“Gray…”
“That’s it. Take what you want.”
Our rhythm changes, my pelvis rolling against his before he pulls me down to his chest, holding me in place. My sensitive nipples verge on pain with our torsos flush against each other, his hips pulsing up into mine so fast I can barely breathe.
“You came on my tongue. Time to come all over my dick.”
The rumble of his voice through our chests is all I need to fly over the edge. My release barreling through me like a freight train. Every nerve is alive, zinging through my insides at an erratic and epic pace. But he’s not done. His cock pumping into me several more times before he fills me.
Hot cum shoots inside my core. Jet after jet filling me with every little jerk of his hips. The thick mix of us leaking out onto our joined pelvises. Just another fluid to mix with our sweat-coated skin. I’ve never felt so disgusting but so turned on all at once.
Collapsing on his chest, we breathe heavily. I wait for him to roll me to the side, freeing himself from me, but he doesn’t. One palm lies flat against my back, the other petting my hair in the most soothing gesture.
“You okay?” he pants.
“Define okay.”
