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A shiver of lust ran throughme, making it hard to move or eventhinkfor a moment, but I eventuallymanaged to do as he said, sprawling out comfortably on the mattress and shovinga pillow under my hips so he had all the access he could ever want.

For once in my life, I wasn’t afraid. Grayhad seen me, and I’d seen him, and Iwantedthis. I knew howgood it was going to feel, how safe Gray was to be with.

If I’d ever been this excitedabout sex before, I couldn’t remember it. Gray was going to be amazing.

The mattress dipped as heclimbed onto it, and I squirmed with anticipation. I couldn’t wait to havehis hands on me, pushing their way inside, and then his cock following, thickand hard and searing hot, the perfect, satisfying weight of it rocking in andout of my body.

I chuckled as I realized Iwas leaking into the pillow at the thought. Oh yeah. I could hardly wait, andthe first brush of his lips against my shoulder blade made another shiver runthrough me, my whole body trembling minutely as he worked his way down myspine.

“Have I mentioned how cuteyour butt is?” Gray asked.

“Once or twice,” I said. “Happyto hear it as often as you wanna say it, though.”

“It’s averycute butt,” Gray murmuredagainst the skin of my lower back, lips brushing against it, his stubblerasping just the right amount to make all my nerve endings light up. “I’m gonnabite it.”

I laughed, assuming he wasjoking right up until his teeth sank firmly into one cheek, making me squeak insurprise. Part of me hated the way he could make me do that, but the rest of meloved the way he seemed to enjoy it, how he didn’tmindthat I was softand delicate and nothing like as classically manly as he was.

Hell, he seemed tolikeit, which was just what I needed. It was nice to be appreciated for exactly whoI was.

“I can’t believe youdidthat,” I said, stillgiggling as he paused to kiss it better.

Chuckling, Gray nuzzled theback of my thigh, then curled his hand around it and pushed, encouraging me tobend my knee as he spread my legs wider.

I grunted, another jolt ofarousal hitting me in the gut as I felt his warm breath on the back of myballs. The image of what I must have looked like right now flashed in my mind,naked, spread out, and starting to squirm against the pillow under my hips whenall Gray had done wasbreatheon me.

Damnhe was hot. I’d never had sexlike this. Never been with a confident partner I trusted so completely.

I knew already howgoodit was going to feel.

The sudden, slick touch ofGray’stongue against me made my hips arch up off the bed, brain short-circuiting as Irealized what he was doing.

Theoretically, I knew allabout rimming.

No one had everdoneit for me, though, and I’d honestly never expected them to. I thought it wassomething that only happened in porn.

But right now it washappening tome,and that was unspeakably hot. Blood rushed in my earsas Gray licked at me again, tongue rasping over my sensitive hole, my cockstraining between my stomach and the pillow, a flood of precome spilling out ofme all of a sudden.

“Oh my… are you…” I panted,the art of crafting a complete sentence temporarily lost to me.

Gray laughed again.

“Like that?” he murmuredagainst my skin, lips and tongue brushing against the inside of my thigh, hisnose pressed firmly into my ass cheek.

A low, pathetic sound wasthe best I could do in terms of a response. Did Ilikeit?

Likedidn’t even begin tocover it.

Gray’s chuckle vibrated againstmy skin, which did absolutely nothing to help my ability to make an intelligentresponse.

I bucked my hips against thepillow, hoping that’d be enough to encourage him to keep going.

The molten-hot touch of histongue against me made me feel like I was in danger of my brain leaking out ofmy ears. OfcourseGray was doing this for me. He seemed determined tokill me with incredible sex, and I was inclined to let him ifthiswashow it was going to go.

My legs shifted furtherapart without my permission as Gray lapped at me, the flat of his tonguesweeping teasingly over me stroke after stroke. My face was on fire with acombination of embarrassment and arousal, low, needy sounds escaping me in aconstant drip.

Hands fisted in the sheetsabove my head, I just about tore through them when Gray grabbed my hips, spreadmy cheeks, and pushed the tip of his tongue inside me. I screwed my eyes shutagainst the overwhelming sensation, the blood supply to my brain draining downto my cock as it twitched against the pillow, spilling another stream ofprecome.

I was going to come likethis if he didn’t stop soon. The rasp of his stubble, the hot, wet touch of histongue, thethoughtof how agonizingly intimate this was, how muchtrust he was offering me…