He reached down and freed himself from his underwear, and then shifted towards me, pressing the thick head of his cock against my entrance.
Grayson nestled there for a moment, letting me feel the heat of him like a promise of what was to come.
He let out a deep groan and held me tight against his chest as he slowly pulsed his hips towards me, his tip splitting my lips.
I needed to feel this maninsideme, but he was doing a damn fine job of teasing the hell out of me.
He rumbled out a low laugh, then slipped his hands down to my waist as he pulled his hips back and ever so slowly tilted them forward again. This man was a big tease.
But I could tell he was about to be done with that. His grip on my waist tightened, and I felt the pressure grow as he began to pulse himself at my slit, inching his way along.
Only a few more seconds and I justknewthis man would be inside me.
That’s when a shrill ring shattered our moment.
“What the hell?” I asked.
I was so deep in my need for him that I didn’t register that it was his phone ringing, a loud, piercing sound ruining my dream moment.
Grayson’s whole body went rigid, and a growl rumbled up from his chest. “No fucking way.”
He stood up, water streaming down his body as he climbed out of the hot spring, giving me a generous view of the beast I’d almost had.
Water droplets streamed down his naked body, but my attention was focused where his hard shaft jutted out from a burly nest of hair. His cock was a work of art.
My god, this is what a real man looks like.
Grayson Ford wasnota forgettable man.
He carefully moved his Glock to the side from the pile he’d made earlier and grabbed his phone from his jeans pocket.
“Yup. Ford here.” His voice was breathless and strained.
I didn’t even know how he could be composed enough to answer a call right now. I was still suffering the devastating loss of his cock.
We’d beensoclose. I could still feel the fullness of his head where he’d been nestled against my entrance. My pussy was throbbing for what had almost been.
I could only hear his side of the conversation. His jaw tightened, and he closed his eyes, completely focused on whoever the caller was.
“Yup.” A grunt. “Yup.” Another grunt, this one pained. Then a groan that vibrated through his whole body and into mine. “I’m on my way.”
He hung up and let out a ragged breath.
“Fuckity-fuck-fuck!” he shouted at the sky. “Timing, people! Couldn’t I have hadtwentymore minutes?”
My eyes stayed glued to him as he stood there, naked and gleaming in the afternoon light. His cock was still hard, still hungry, jutting out from his body and throbbing against the cold mountain air.
Grayson was magnificent, all muscle and barely contained frustration.
He turned to me, regret written all over his scarred face. “Sorry, Amelia. There’s a new search and rescue call and all the men are already out helping that family of campers. I’ve got to go.”
“Of course. I understand.”
I didn’t understand. Not at all. I wanted to be greedy and demand that the man finish what he started. But there was a life on the line.
Staggering out of the hot spring on shaky legs, I realized my fairy-tale ending was just out of reach. My pussy pouted with need as we dressed hurriedly, pulling on clothes over wet skin, not bothering with modesty anymore.
As we hiked back through the forest, Grayson explained the situation. “A hiker missed their check-in time. I’m going to have to grab Brady to help with the search because everyone else is already busy.” He ducked under a low branch, holding it for me. “Kid’s green. Doesn’t know what he’s doing yet. But I don’t have a choice.”
