“I think he just won you a date with your man,” Ronnie giggles.
Two hours later, Greyson and I find a quiet spot to call our girl, wishing her good night and making sure everything is all right with my dad. When we end the call, Greyson takes my hand and brings me to the center of the room where people are dancing.
Grey places his arms around my waist as mine wrap around his neck, and I rest my head right below his jaw. “I love hearing you call her your daughter. You can’t even imagine how that makes me feel,” he says quietly, the deep rumble of his voice vibrating through his neck.
“I’m so fucking crazy about you, Bunny. You have no idea the thoughts that constantly run through my mind involving you.” He leans his cheek against the top of my head. “I never expected this, Emma. None of it. Everything in my life happened so unexpectedly. First Gracie, then you. Things I never saw comingbut now can’t imagine living without. A beautiful, unexpected family.”
He pulls back, his hands leaving my waist and grabbing my face, forcing me to look deep into his eyes as he pours his heart out to me. “Because that’s what we are, Bunny. We’re a family. And I pray to God it lasts forever, because I never want to live this life without you. You’re it for me.”
My heart pounds in my chest as tears well in my eyes.I can’t hold back anymore. I need him too much.I don’t give him time to process as my arms tighten around his neck and I bring him in, crushing my lips to his.
His hands leave my face, one lacing through my hair, the other around my waist, pulling me as close to him as possible. He tilts my head to the side, angling me better for him as he devours my mouth, moans slipping free as we lose ourselves to the moment.God, I’ve missed this. I’ve missed kissing him so much. I’ve missed everything.
I pull away slightly, breathless and panting. Our eyes lock on each other, desire burning through them. “Take me away from here, Wolf.”
GREYSON
“Take me away from here, Wolf,” Em says breathlessly.
Her eyes plead with me to take her in every way I can. Her body burns against mine, nails biting into the back of my neck as she desperately tries to cling to me. Like she’d die if I let her go.
I kiss her lips once more, needing to taste her again. It’s been almost a month since I’ve felt them against mine, and I was starting to lose my mind. I’m a patient guy, but when it comes to Emma, the need for her is overpowering.
When I’ve had my fix of her lips,at least long enough to make it to our ride,I grab her hand and practically sprint out of the gala, not even bothering to say goodnight to our friends.They’ll understand.
I pull out my phone, quickly texting our driver to let him know we’re ready to leave. I don’t bother waiting for a reply since I know he’s just around the corner. When we finally make it outside, he’s just pulling up in front of the walkway while cameras flash and our names are called, but we rush by them and enter the back of the Fleetwood.
The second the door shuts behind us, Emma climbs over my lap, straddling my thighs. Her mouth finds mine while her hands work quickly to undo the buttons of my suit and dress shirt. Once she has it open, her lips trail down my neck to my chest, then back up.
My hands rub up and down her thighs, staying out of her way and letting her do as she wishes. Hers come down to my perfectly tailored dress pants, no belt required, where she quickly undoes the top button and pulls down my zipper.
“Baby, I don’t have any condoms,” I tell her reluctantly.
I’ve been dying to be inside of her again, and she’s finally giving it to me.Why the hell am I ruining this?It’s not like we haven’t had sex without before. It’s happened a few times, but we’re always careful afterward and track her cycle closely. She usually gets a Plan B the next day as well, even though I've told her it was pointless since she's already on birth control.
“I don’t care, I’ll get a pill at the store tomorrow.” She comes back to my lips while rising onto her knees and tugging my pants down slightly, freeing my cock from its confinement. “I need you, Greyson. I need you so badly.”
Emma gathers up her dress, pulling it over her hips and tugging her panties to the side. She swipes her fingers through her folds, then pushes two inside of her. A soft whimper leaves her lips as she brings them back out and rubs her juices all over my shaft. She positions me at her entrance and sinks down my length.
We both moan when she’s fully seated, my hand coming into her hair, fisting it at the back of her head. “Bunny.”
“Wolf,” she whispers against my lips, body trembling slightly against mine. She places her hands on my shoulders and begins to move up and down my cock, then rocks back and forth, grinding her clit down against me.
“Fuck, baby. You feel so good. God, I’ve missed you. I’ve missed you so much, Bunny,” I tell her, claiming her mouth and every little whimper and moan she lets out.
I release her hair, grabbing her hips and lifting her up until only my head is still inside of her, then I slam her back down. She cries out loudly, nails digging into my shoulders. There’s no doubt the driver can hear us, but I really don’t care. My girl is the only important thing to me at this moment.In every moment.
I do it repeatedly, thrusting up at the same time as I bring her down. She chants my name over and over, begging for more, begging me not to stop. “Oh fuck! Greyson! YESSS! Don’t stop, please don’t stop. Oh God, I’m going to come! Fuck, Greyson, I’m coming!” She throws her head back and cries out. Her body convulses in my hold, hips bucking as I continue to thrust into her harder.
Her cries turn to screams, head whipping back to me as her dilated eyes find mine. “Holy shit! I’m gonna come again!” And she does.
Her pussy squeezes the life out of me once more, walls quivering against my cock, nearly making me burst. But I manage to pull through, continuing my quest of taking her as long as I can.
I lift her off me and move over as I lay her down on the bench, bringing her knees up to her body and holding them in place by her thighs, then I ram back into her. She screams, then quickly bites her lip, trying to hold in the rest as I fuck her mercilessly. I wouldn’t even be surprised if you could see the car shaking from the outside with how hard I thrust into my girl.She’ll be sore tomorrow, that’s for sure.
“Hold your legs for me, baby.” She does as I ask immediately. I place one hand against the door above her head and bring the other down to her clit, rubbing tiny circles over it.
“Oh my God! Greyson. I can’t. I can’t do it again,” she whines, head thrashing from side to side and hips bucking uncontrollably. She’s super sensitive right now, but I know my baby. I know she can give me one more.
