When her body settles a bit, I pull back and flip her onto her stomach. Gripping her hips, I yank her ass up in the air. I look down and see her cum covering my cock. It jerks. I hover over her and kiss her back, tasting the saltiness on her skin. Then I spread her legs with my knees and slide back into her. A groan rumbles from me. I reach around her waist and play with her clit while I kiss her neck.
“Oh, God. Grave…” Her hands brace against the headboard as she presses her hips against me, panting. “I’m going to come again.”
“Good,” I growl, gripping her hair and pulling it off the back of her neck to give me better access. I bite down on it, and she shivers.
I pick up my pace, and her moans grow louder, filling the room. Her body tightens, then she does exactly what she said she was going to do and comes once again.
APRIL
I lie onmy back, my entire body shaking and covered in sweat. Grave falls on his back next to me with his hand on his bare chest.
I look over at him. His eyes are closed, and his lips are parted as he tries to catch his breath. I slide my hand over his chest and trace my fingertips over his nipple piercing.
His eyes pop open, and his head falls to the side so he can look at me. “I didn’t use protection,” he says as if he just realized it.
I smile at him. “I’m on the pill.”
He lets out a long breath.
I laugh. “Caught up in the moment?”
“Yes.” He nods once before licking his lips.
I move to straddle him and caress my hands over his six-pack to his chest, exploring him. When I sat across from him at dinner, all I could think of was this—us coming back to my place.
The more time I spent with him, the less I thought about Lucy and the more I thought about him and me. I wanted a taste. I was craving him.
He opens his eyes and grips my hips. His thumbs rub circles on my hipbones while his gaze drifts to my chest.
“Stay the night,” I say, not wanting him to leave just yet. His eyes meet mine, and a jolt of panic shoots through me. “I mean… if you don’t have anywhere else to be tonight.” It’s still early. Not even ten yet.
He sits up, framing my face with his hands, and places his lips on mine. I open for him and his tongue enters my mouth. My eyes close, and his arms wrap around my waist, holding me in place. Then he breaks the kiss.
“I wasn’t going to leave,” he husks, before shoving me back down onto my back.
FOURTEEN
GRAVE
MONDAY MORNING, I walk off the elevator at Kingdom, onto the thirteenth floor. I take an immediate right and enter the conference room. The guys are already sitting around it.
I plop down in my seat, and my brother looks at his watch, then at me. “You’re early.”
I say nothing.
“Have you even been to bed yet?” he asks, looking me over.
“I got five hours of sleep, not that it’s any of your business,” I say with a smile. I spent the entire weekend at April’s. I wouldn’t say I got much sleep, because neither one of us did, but I was sober the entire time. “How was New York?” I ask him to make conversation.
He eyes me skeptically and answers slowly. “Fine.”
“I’m sure it was,” I say, and his eyes narrow on me. “So, what is this meeting about?” I question, getting down to it.
Bones goes to speak, but the doors open behind me and Nigel says, “Grave, you have a phone call on line one.”
I rise from my seat, cross to the far side of the room, and pick up the phone, pressing one. “Hello?”
“Hey, man, it’s Mac.”