Page 17 of Grayson & Hartley


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I loved taking care of her first. The fact I ground my thigh against her and got her off against the wall with my tongue on her tits makes me feel like I’ve at least done something right today.

“Over a year,” she sighs.

“Over a year!” I don’t mean to almost yell. It just surprises me, a lot

“I’m not joking when I say I’ve been busy,” she says as her eyes flick to the floor.

Something about that makes me feel satisfied. Despite knowing it’s a ridiculous thing to even contemplate, since she’s not mine.

She’s not going to be mine. It’s just a one-time thing.

As badass as I might think I am sometimes, nothing can hide the fact I’m a romantic at heart. I believe there’s something in all of that stuff. Taking a woman out for dinner. Good conversation. Getting to know someone on a deeper level. I like to know what makes a woman tick.

“I guess you weren’t,” I muse as I nod over to the liquor cabinet, not that I think she will want anymore, but I want to offer her a drink. “Nightcap?”

Her lips twitch. “Maybe just a glass of water.”

I smile. Probably not a bad idea.

“You know there’s a jacuzzi out there.” I walk over to the chef’s kitchen and open up the giant stainless steel fridge and reach for a bottle of Evian for her.

I loosen the top and hand it over the polished Carrera marble bench toward her.

“Thank you,” she says, taking a sip. “Dipping in the jacuzzi sounds great.”

I smile. “You’re not nervous, are you?”

There’s a subtle shake of her head as she places the water down, walking toward me. I glance down at her, copping another eyeful of her beautifully proportioned cleavage. She plants both hands on my chest and reaches up to kiss me.

I grin as I duck my head and reciprocate. Our kisses come soft and passionate again, but the tempo increases when she makes that little moan in her throat and my dick, which never fully went down, wants to play.

"You smell amazing," she whispers, pausing the kiss just to express those few words.

“I try my best,” I chuckle as my hands wander down to her hips. “We need to get you out of that dress.”

She giggles and looks up at me.

“I meant so you could get into the jacuzzi.” I smirk.

“Lead the way.”

I grab the bottle of water for her, and my wallet because I have condoms in there and I know I need to be prepared once we’re in the jacuzzi and she’s naked.

“It’s a beautiful night out,” I say as I pull the bifold doors back and kick off my shoes and pull off my socks. She slides out of her heels and I see she’s even smaller than I first thought when she doesn’t have five inches of height from the shoes.

“It sure is,” she says as I walk up behind her as she stands next to the four person jacuzzi, holding onto the railing like she did in the restaurant looking out to the skyline. I place my hands on either side of her again, as my chest presses to her back.

“Did you like what I did to you on the way up here?”

I dip my mouth to her neck as she tilts her head to give me access and I skate my nose up and down her skin, smelling her vanilla scent. My lips pepper kisses at her pulse; I’m a guy who needs to taste and her skin is so sweet. I kiss her softly up and down, my tongue gently swirling as I make contact.

“Yes,” she breathes, moving her stance and pushing back a little. My hard on pushing into her back again as she reaches her arm back to wrap around me.

My hand skates up past her hip to home base on her left breast, where I rub my palm over her hard nipple and she moans softly into the still air.

“Mmmm,” I murmur, moving my hand up to the other one, repeating the motion. My hands flatten, running my palms over her taunt peaks back and forth.

I feel her shudder against me.

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