He’d obviously been waitingfor that, since the next thing I knew he was pulling me onto my side, loweringus both down into the mattress, curling up behind me with his cock still fullyseated inside me.
“Easy,” he murmured into myear, rocking his hips in one slow, shallow circle. His hand curved over mythigh, holding it up just a little way as he rocked into me again, a deeperstroke this time, but just as slow and steady.
My breathing slowed down,the rush of blood in my ears easing off as Gray moved inside me in noparticular hurry, clearly ready to take this slow.
Aftereverything.
I didn’t know whetherto laugh or cry.
His hand splayed over mybelly, a quarter-inch shy of brushing against my cock in a way that might haveseemed accidental if not for everything else Gray had done to me so far. He wasteasing.
But he was making me feel solovedthat I really couldn’t bring myself to mind. For the first time, I feltlike someone cared about me, and my pleasure, and what they could do for me.
Gray was one-of-a-kind.
A low moan caught in mythroat as he shifted his hips, angling them so the head of his cock caught asensitive spot as he rocked back and forth, rhythm building to a faster pace. Ibit my lip, hissing as he finally grazed the tip of a finger along the oversensitiveskin of my cock, precome dripping from the head all over again.
The sheets were going to bea disaster in the morning.
“Okay?” Gray murmured, lipsbrushing the shell of my ear and breath making the hairs on the back of my neckstand on end. A shiver ran down my spine, my whole body shaking with it as Graytightened his grip on my thigh, giving one good, hard thrust, and then another.
“Feels good,” I responded,gasping for breath at the top of every stroke, my head light from the lack ofoxygen. I realized that if he wanted to, Gray could have kept up this pace forhours.
Could I take that? I doubtedit, and I wasn’treally in the mood to try, but… one day. One day, I would have liked to seejust how long Gray could do this.
“Let me know when you’reready to come,” he said, finally curling his hand around my cock.
I wanted to make anintelligent response, but my brain picked that moment to check out. All thatwas left of me wasfeelings, the slide of Gray’s skin against mine, thethickness of his cock inside me, the heat of him, the way he smelled, thememory of the taste of his skin.
My eyes closed again, and Irocked into his fist, the two of us breathing in time.
For a few perfect, blissfulseconds, it was like we were one person.
“Gray,” I gasped, half aplea for more, half a reminder that Gray was here, with me, and I didn’t needto worry about anything.
A rising swell of pleasuremade my gut feel tighter and tighter with every thrust, every breath againstthe back of my neck, every soft kiss against my shoulder. Gray stroked my thighin time with my cock, teasing my most sensitive places until I felt as though Iwas walking along a tightrope that was ready to snap any moment.
It felt like it’d been hourssince we started, like the whole world had dissolved around us and we were theonly people left in it. Nothing else mattered. Just that the two of us weretogether, and happy, and enjoying each other.
“Need to come yet?” Grayasked, reminding me that I was supposed to be saying so. I nodded, toooverstimulated for anything else, hoping he’d take the hint.
My stomach swooped as Grayrolled us over, pushing me down onto my front again, putting his whole weightbehind me. A muffled groan rumbled from the pit of my stomach up to the back ofmy throat as the heavy press of his body pinned me to the mattress.
Under other circumstances, Imight have been afraid, but from this angle his cock felt so damnedgood,and I could still feel his breath ghosting against the back of my neck, and Iwas so ready to come.
The slow, steady pace gaveway to Gray pounding me into the mattress, both hands on my shoulders, the oneon the bad side angled so it wasn’t pressing down on the tender spot.
Thoughtful even while he wasfucking my brains out.
All I could do was grab thebedsheets with both hands and hang on for the ride, each thrust banging theheadboard against the wall as I finally got what I’d been so sure Gray coulddo for me.
I’d never been fucked likethis. Not with this much force, or this much control, every stroke hitting medeep inside, making me squirm as Gray panted above me, his knee digging into mythigh to spread my legs further, every breath making my lungs burn as I gaspedand sobbed with pleasure.
Feeling this in the morningwas going to be almost as good as having it now.
“Fuck,” I groaned. “Fuck,Gray.”
He snorted, just asbreathless as I was, but didn’t miss a beat. My head pounded in time with histhrusts, heartbeat speeding up all over again, spots starting to float in frontof my eyes as the urge to come hit me in the pit of my stomach again, so strongthis time that there was no way I’d be able to stop it.
