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“I really did.” The way she looked at me, so soft and honest, felt like some of that distance we’d forced between us had been crossed. Bridges built. It felt like we were healing, and I wanted it more than anything. “What now?”
“You made a mess.” My pants were soaked from where she’d ridden me, and I didn’t even care. Judging by the shit-eating grin on her face, she didn’t either. I pulled my fingers from her slowly, dragging them along her clit until they were hanging between her lips. “Clean them up.”
I didn’t know the rules with Mari, didn’t know how far to push. But seeing her wrap those greedy lips around my finger was worth every ounce of hell she’d give me for my demands later. She sucked me clean, and I felt an almost feral need to put her on her knees so she could do it to my cock.
Not yet. Not here.
Mari leaned back, hair tangled, lips swollen, lipstick smeared. Beautifully disheveled.
“You’re gorgeous.”
There was the soft smile she used to give me. The one that was mine and mine alone. I’d missed it. “I want you, Grey.”
Fuck yes.
“I’ll give you anything you want,” I swore. There was no question about it.
“Then fuck me.”
“Patience. There’s something I want first.”
I twisted, putting her on the seat and sinking to the floor in front of her. Yanking her to the edge of the cushion, I pushed my head under her dress and dove right in. I nipped and licked and sucked her lips and clit until she shoved a hand in my hair with a near scream.
Yeah, I like the screams too.
There was something right about being on my knees for Mari. Serving my queen. She writhed and twisted, sharp nails digging into my scalp as she held me where she wanted. Hooded eyes blazing down at me as she took and took. I loved it.
When she tensed again, I trapped her clit between my lips and sucked. Her body jolted, fingers painfully tight in my hair as she came again, and I relished the taste of her on my tongue.
“Greyson,” she whined, struggling to move away from the oversensitivity. Or so I thought. “Fuck me.”
I laughed, running soothing hands along her thighs. “Needy girl.”
There was the scowl again. “I am, so give me what I want.”
I was torn. I didn’t want our first time in a club, but hadn’t we waited long enough?
“This isn’t over. We’re going home after this, and I’m going to fuck you again until you can’t talk.”
Mari’s eyelashes fluttered as I pulled back just enough to unzip myself. “God, yes.”
I had my hand on my boxers when my phone vibrated in my pocket.
Motherfucker.
“Goddammit.” Mari echoed my thought. “I just wanted one night.”
I was helpless as she started to tuck herself behind her armor and away from me. Her back straightened, her chin high as she sat up and fixed her dress. I hated it. I hated that the soft, sated look was already gone.
I yanked her close, pressing a harsh, biting kiss to her lips. “Don’t pull away from me.”
“I’m right here, Greyson.”
“Good.” I nipped her lip until she moaned into my mouth. “Because I’m not letting you go again. You’re mine now, Marianna, even if I have to remind you every day.”
“Grey—”
I soothed her worry with one last kiss, softer than the rest. “We’ll figure it out, I promise.”
