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He reaches down and I feel the tip of his cock slide through my wet center as I groan, trying to impale him. He chuckles.
“Impatient.”
“For you? Always.”
He rubs through me again, teasing my clit and when I groan in frustration, suddenly he’s at my entrance, pushing himself in. He holds my hips, slamming in to the hilt, then pulls out and does it again.
“Such a good girl,” he growls, his voice low and sexy. “You should see how well your little pussy’s taking me, baby.”
I close my eyes, his words hitting the spot over and over. “Oh, Gray, just there, right there…”
My moans are indecipherable as he pounds into me, in and out, in and out. He cups my breasts again, kicking my knees out even wider as he fucks me into oblivion. I’m right on the edge, and when he tilts his hips and rubs against my G-spot, I explode and he follows behind me.
Immediately he reaches up and unties me from the bed and I fall onto my side, his body flush against mine.
I’m pleased when he’s panting and struggling just as much as I am trying to get my breath back.
“Holy shit,” I whisper.
“For the record, you’re fucking awesome,” he pants back.
I wiggle my ass against him playfully. “Thanks,” I laugh. “Not so bad yourself.”
He bumps me with his hips as we fall into comfortable silence. It’s still warm, but he moves to pull the sheet over us and settles behind me again.
“I think I could get used to having you in my bed.”
“To pummel me whenever you like?”
“Not just that,” he says, his tone soft. Nothing like the dirty talking alpha just now. “I like cuddling, too.”
I can’t help the cheesy grin on my face. He’s just too sweet.
“Are you sure you didn’t just drop down from heaven?” I say in wonder.
“Pretty sure. You do wonders for my ego, though. Makes me feel like I’ve still got it.”
“You definitely do. For an old guy.”
He bumps me again. “I’m only nine years older than you.”
“A lifetime in dog years.”
He nips my shoulder gently and I yelp. Then he wraps his arm around me and we spoon.
I love playful Grayson. He’s not like this at all when he’s around other people. It’s like he puts on this front to protect himself, and only lets his guard down when we’re alone. He’s more relaxed around his family, with the exception of Gabe, and even though they fought in front of me and Gray went a little alpha on his ass, I can still sense they care about one another. They just need to sort their shit out.
Exhaustion sets in and I yawn. “Goodnight, Gray.”
“Night, Hart. Sleep well.”
There’s no need to hit the lights because we didn’t waste time putting any on. The moonlight shines in through the large window, basking us like a comforting blanket.
I’m definitely calmer here. I feel it in every inch of my being.
I know it’s early days, but my mind is reeling.
Could I make a life with Gray?
