He chuckled, low and dark, and the sound sent a shiver down my spine. "In time," he promised, the wicked glint in his eyes making my heart race. "But first, I want to see how far I can push you."
"Take your clothes off," I demanded, my voice trembling with the intensity of my arousal. "I want to feel you, all of you."
"Eventually," he said, a slow smile curving his lips. "But right now, I'm enjoying this far too much to stop."
I growled in frustration, torn between the pleasure he was giving me and the desperate need for more. My body ached for him, my thoughts consumed by the overwhelming heat of our connection. As his telekinesis continued its torturous assault on my senses, I knew I wouldn't be able to hold out much longer.
My vision blurred with the intensity of my need as I felt him slide a thick sensation into my core with his telekinesis, filling me completely while his powers continued to tease my clit. I bucked my hips in response, desperate for more contact, but Grayson had my hips pinned, rendering me helpless and at his mercy.
"Grayson," I moaned, my frustration and pleasure evident in my voice. "This is too much... I can't..."
"Shh, Parker," he whispered, dark amusement laced through his words. "I never knew how good this would feel, but trust me, you're going to come undone by my powers alone before I take you for real."
The thickness inside me began to move, creating an odd but incredibly pleasant sensation since my legs were still closed. It was like nothing I'd ever experienced, and I couldn't help but marvel at how amazing Grayson's power felt.
"Fuck, Parker," Grayson growled into my ear, his voice rough and primal as his telekinesis fucked me with relentless precision. "Ever since I realized I could do this, I've been fantasizing about all the things I wanted to do to you."
My chest heaved with each ragged breath, my heart thundering in my chest. I tried to focus on anything other than the overwhelming sensations coursing through me, but it was impossible. I was completely at Grayson's mercy, unable to escape the unyielding grip of his telekinesis. With each passing moment, I felt myself slipping further and further into the darkness, consumed by the delicious sensation of Grayson's power filling me and driving me to the brink of madness.
"Grayson," I whispered, my voice barely more than a breath as I surrendered to the pleasure coursing through my veins. "I can't fight this any longer."
"Then don't," he commanded, his voice firm yet tender as he continued to push me closer and closer to the edge. "Just let go, Parker. Let me take you on this journey, and trust that I'll be here to catch you when you fall."
"Grayson," I gasped, my breath hitching in my throat. "I'm going to come soon if you don't stop. It won't count for our bond if you don't come too."
His warm chuckle vibrated against my ear, sending a new wave of goosebumps down my arms. "That's the idea, Parker. I've wanted this for so long… Making you come over and over again without even touching you. Don't worry. Once I've watched you writhe from pleasure long enough, I'll take you with my cock until we're bonded."
Hearing his desires stirred something primal within me, and the pleasure intensified. My hips bucked involuntarily as my head thrashed from side to side. The room seemed to spin around me, and all I could focus on was the relentless waves of ecstasy crashing through my body.
"Grayson!" His name burst from my lips like a proclamation as the orgasm hit me with full force. I writhed beneath him, completely consumed by the sensations ripping through me.
"You're absolutely gorgeous like this," Grayson murmured, his eyes drinking in every detail of my face. "But we're not done yet. I want to make you come several more times before the night is through."
My breath caught at his words, anticipation building in my chest. Just as Grayson began to slide down my body, positioning himself between my thighs, an insistent knock on the door shattered the moment.
"Grayson! Parker! Are you two in there?" The voice belonged to Rhiot, and sounded both urgent and concerned.
"Shit," Grayson muttered under his breath, sharing a frustrated look with me before calling out to Rhiot, "You better have a good reason to interrupt us."
"We've got a situation," Rhiot replied through the door. "You need to come out here now."
My heart sank as reality crashed back in, leaving me with a mix of lingering pleasure and impending dread. Grayson sighed deeply, the frustration evident in his expression, before pressing a gentle kiss to my forehead.
"Seems our night has been cut short," he whispered, reluctantly pulling away from me. "But I promise you, we'll pick this up again soon."
CHAPTER 9
CAN'T WE HAVE A MOMENT'S PEACE?
Grayson's growl vibrated through the room, a primal sound that sent shivers down my spine. I wanted nothing more than to go back to mating with Grayson, but Rhiot's announcement shattered the moment.
"Zandia is ordering Parker to give her an update," he called through the door. My heart sank as the urgency of the situation settled in. I couldn't shake the feeling that Zandia's interference would lead to trouble and a headache.
"Can't we have a moment's peace?" Grayson grumbled, dropping his head onto my belly. The warmth of his breath against my skin made me ache for him even more.
"Rhiot, tell her we just got here! I don't have a plan yet!" I yelled back, frustration evident in my voice. "I haven't even had a chance to relax."
"You know how Zandia is," Rhiot replied, his sarcasm cutting through the tension. "She'll keep hounding you until she gets what she wants. Plus, if she shows up, it will get ugly."
