Page 19 of Grayson & Hartley


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“Baby,” he murmurs, reaching down to kiss me.

My hands reach for his shirt and start to unbutton. He grins, not breaking from the kiss while I undo his shirt the whole way before pushing it off his shoulders. He pulls back to loosen his cufflinks, putting them on the little table next to the jacuzzi, sliding his shirt to the floor. It lands on top of my dress.

I run my eyes across his thick, broad chest, with a small amount of chest hair and sexy, chiseled abs. My eyes dip down to the V in his lower torso, where the hair darkens and disappears under his pants. I want those off, too.

My hands trail down his muscled chest, tracing the contours of his hard body as I reach for his belt buckle.

“I like that you’re eager,” he says darkly, sliding both hands up to my breasts and squeezing them, pushing them up, running his thumbs over my nipples. I’m so wet for him I’m dripping. I take a deep breath and run my hand over his bulge as he pauses for a second and hisses, breaking from our kiss to look down.

“Gray,” I whisper, squeezing him, feeling his sizable length through his suit pants. “My God, you feel good.”

He groans, pushing himself into my hand as I massage his dick over the material.

“Your body is beautiful,” I go on, arching my back as he milks my breasts with his hands, plucking my nipples over and over. I’m ready to combust just from that.

He smiles, pulling away, watching as I loosen his belt, then undo his top button and pull his zipper down.

My mouth goes dry as I slide my hand over his briefs, feeling his erect cock.

My God. He’s freaking huge. I knew it. I sigh into his chest as I feel and squeeze as he chuckles against me, my nipples brushing his skin.

“Gray,” I moan, not being able to resist sliding my hands under his briefs to take a hold. In seconds, I’m grasping his large cock in my hand and moving it back and forth.

“Yeah, baby?” he hisses.

“I’m so turned on right now.”

“Me too.” He reaches one hand down to my hip and then over my bare ass cheek as he hisses again, feeling down the seam of my thong, then looking up and over at my backside. “Fuck, Hart. Do you mind if I call you that?”

I giggle. “Not at all.”

“Do you know how good you look right now, standing there in that lacy thong, tits out, stroking my cock?”

I bite my lip, shaking my head. All I know is I want him. I can't last much longer.

“So, so beautiful,” he says. “Such a good girl.”

I breathe into his chest, kissing his beautiful skin and inhaling his masculine and slightly spicy scent while I keep squeezing. Loving the fact we’re exposed a little out here, taking all sorts of risks, and the fact he’s shirtless with the front of his pants down is oh so sexy.

“You’re the most gorgeous man I’ve ever seen in my life,” I tell him.

He chuckles. “That good?”

“That good.”

He grins. “You know how to stroke a man’s ego.” He glances down, watching me pull him off. “And that feels so damned good, Hart. I love what you do to me.”

I swallow, not even believing my own nerve, or what I think I’m doing. But I have no intention of stopping.

“We need to get into the jacuzzi before I fuck you against the wall,” he chuckles darkly into my neck. He leans over and switches the button as it stirs to life.

“Sounds good to me.”

He laughs. “Which one?”

“Both,” I say.

“We’re gonna do it all,” he tells me.

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