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Precum once again slipped out of the head of my cock.

And then I watched once again as her eyes went hooded, then her lips slammed into mine.

I growled as I kissed her back for everything, I was worth.

“Bedroom,” I growled.

She shook her head, “No. Against the glass.”

How in the hell my cock got harder, I didn’t know, but it fucking did.

“Yeah?” I asked.

She nodded.

“Well, good thing no one lives behind me. Cause I’d be damned if anyone saw what you looked like naked, my fucking eyes only.”

She giggled as I pressed her back against the glass, then I asked, “Cold?”

She shook her head, “No. Hurry.”

I winked at her.

Then I braced her on my thigh and grabbed my cock as I lined it with her entrance, then I locked my eyes with hers, “Last chance to say no.”

She didn’t make a peep.

I grinned, and then I slowly entered her tight heat.

I wrapped my hand around her hip as my body held her tight to the glass, and then I pushed in even more.

I had to still for a beat to make sure I didn’t blast my cum inside of her instantly.

Because the only thing that I could amount to perfect was the way her lips felt against mine.

Then she growled, “Grey, get in me. Now.”

I lifted a brow, “What did I say to call me?”

She mock glared at me, “Michael, get in me. Now.”

I winked, “Yes, ma’am.”

Then I pulled out slightly and shoved my way inside of her.

A slight resistance hit my cock, and when it did, I stared into her pale blue eyes, and then I pushed forward, feeling the barrier give way, and then... when I fully seated myself inside of her, I moaned.

She stretched around me, and I knew she was hurting because of the tears at the corners of her eyes she was letting fall.

“Let them fall, baby. I got you.”

And when they fell a moment later, I licked the tears away.

And then, I asked, “Okay?”

She nodded.

I slowly pulled out and pushed back in. Over. And. Over. And. Over.