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“I love the way you touch me,” she whispers. “Everything feels so good, Gray.”
That pleases me to no end. “Oh, honey. I’m only just getting started. There’s plenty of things I want to do with you tonight, if you’ll let me. I want to take you to places you’ve never been before.”
I wanted to rip my clothes off, and hers, but now after hearing it’s been a while, I’m glad I didn’t rush in.
She sighs in appreciation and I chuckle against her skin, peeling the fabric aside to her deep V in the center of her dress again, exposing her breasts. I look over her shoulder to stare at them as I cup them in two hands.
“Fucking hell,” I mutter. My cock is really begging to get out and play.
She laughs softly in the moonlight as I feel them both in tandem, kneading and plucking. Knowing I need to get my mouth on her soon, and hopefully her pussy, too. “Do you like what you see?”
“I like it very much,” I tell her. “Your body… it’s beautiful.”
“I have some lumps and bumps,” she assures me, resting her head back on my shoulder while I play. “Believe me, things are not perfect under here.”
I seriously doubt that from where I’m standing. “And I want to get very acquainted with every last inch,” I chuckle, knowing I can’t take any more. I need to see her without the dress. “Turn around, Hartley. Show me your body.”
She rights herself and does a little spin while I hold on to her hips.
I stare down at her chest hungrily as two gorgeously exposed breasts stare at me in all their glory. My mouth runs dry and my cock strains. I can feel him leaking from the tip and screaming at me to let him out.
But I have to contain the beast, at least until we get better acquainted.
“Beautiful,” I assure her as she glances up at me with those wide, beguiling eyes.
Does she have any idea how sexy she is?
Well, Miss Hartley, business woman from Boston, I’m about to show you just how sexy you are.
6
Hartley
Move over, Henry Cavill. The gorgeous hunk of a man in front of me, massaging and admiring my breasts, is going to trump him for the sexiest guy of the year award.
I can tell right off the bat he loves playing with my breasts. And sucking on them while I rode his knee on the way up here was so damned hot.
I wait in anticipation to see what he’s going to do next, but if he keeps on rubbing and playing with my nipples, I won’t be able to control myself.
I want him so damned badly in every way possible.
He reaches down to lick my nipple and grabs hold of the hem of my dress. It’s one that just slides on over, no zips or buttons.
“May I?” he asks, against the flesh of my breast where he’s teasing me.
“Yes,” I breathe. “Please take it off.” I don’t even care if anyone sees us from another building. We’re so damned high up and it’s dark, anyway. It isn’t like anyone is going to recognize me. And Gray has me so lost in the moment, I don’t care about anything else.
He does just that, peeling my dress carefully up to my hips and then up over my chest, freeing my breasts, over my head. He lets it drop to the floor as he stares at me.
He smiles as his eyes dip down, taking me in.
He mutters fuck again under his breath. It’s toe curling the way he says it.
So dark and seductive. The appreciation in his eyes is unlike anything I’ve ever experienced before. I’ve only ever been with two guys, and it’s never felt as sexy as this is right now. I’ve also never had a one-night stand.
To look at, Gray doesn’t come across as the wannabe stay-at-home-dad type with the white picket fence. It only adds to my already growing intrigue. He’s a sexy sweetheart. Who knew?
I’m also thanking my lucky stars I wore a sexy black La Perla thong tonight.
