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I press my lips together. I mean, I’m sitting on him and we’re both naked and ready, but it’s sweet of him to ask. The heat he’s causing inside me is making me shed any inhibitions I thought I had coming into this. “Yes,” I say. “I want you too, Gray.”

He wraps his arms around my middle, squeezing me tight, and then hoists me up out of the water as I squeal. He sits my ass up on the edge of the jacuzzi, the cool air hitting my shoulders, pebbling my nipples even more. It’s not cold, though. It couldn’t be under his penetrating gaze. He hones in, moving my legs apart as he kneels up on the bench seat of the jacuzzi and I gulp, trying to prep myself.

“Hook your legs over my shoulders,” he says as I lean back on my hands, anticipating his next move. I lean back farther and do as he says. Trying to act like this is the most normal thing in the world to be doing with him. He comes in closer and nuzzles into my breasts, his hot mouth finding my nipples as one hand holds my breast to his mouth, and the other wanders down inside my thigh to my apex. I’m bearing all for him.

I shudder as he trails his fingers over my needy flesh, going to town on my nipple as he sucks it into his mouth, brushing his tongue over and over as I push my hips further towards him, needing friction.

“That’s it baby, just relax,” he says. He runs his fingers up my slit, parting me, and I convulse, just from that alone. I move my legs wider to give him access, still unable to believe what I’m letting this hot stranger do to me.

He moves his mouth to my other breast and sucks that into his mouth, doing the same thing with his tongue as his fingers slide to my wet hole but don’t penetrate. He slides them back up over my sweet spot and starts to rub. “You like that?” he murmurs as I move my hips with his sultry strokes.

His eyes flick up to watch him as my tits bounce with the movement.

“Yeah, I love it,” I whisper back.

“You’re so wet,” he grits, moving his fingers faster against me. He lets his thumb take over the sumptuous rhythm as his fingers slide back to my wet hole. “Can I feel you?”

“Yes,” I quake out. I need friction like I need air right now.

He chuckles and circles his finger a couple of times before I feel him push the tip of his finger in. My cheeks flush as I watch him like a skilled master. He pops my nipple from his mouth for a second and watches his finger slowly insert inside of me. I groan at the movement as he adds another finger. He’s so damned sexy.

I reach up onto my elbows to watch him; it’s erotic as hell being spread out like this on display with his face now centered on my clit as he fingers me relentlessly.

It doesn’t take long for me to move against him as we find a sexy rhythm. He closes his eyes for a second, and then opens them to look at me, keeping up the tortuous pressure on my clit with his thumb, watching my breasts jiggle up and down. His fingers curl, discovering a place deep within me I believed no man could ever find.

“Oh, Gray,” I moan as I watch him. I feel it building again. I’ve never orgasmed while someone is massaging my clit and my g-spot at the same time.

Watching his skilled hands at work, and his muscles as he moves, makes me want to fully let go and fuck him senseless. I’m not going to be able to stop myself.

“Yeah, baby?” he mutters, lost. His eyes are hooded as I move with his hand, quickening the pace as his fingers massage and pump simultaneously.

“I can’t last…” I murmur. “Gray, oh God, Gray…” It’s building so damned fast, like a rush to my senses from everything tonight. It plays like a movie scene in my head;

Seeing him at the table when I walked up. Then he tried to tell me the table was his. Gray holding out my chair for me. Our first sip of champagne. Telling each other private things that we wouldn’t normally say. Then he paid for dinner, hauled me up in the lift, gave me an orgasm without even getting into my panties outside his penthouse, and now I have my legs trussed over his shoulders while he massages my two most sensitive areas at the same time!

I’d call it a home run. And the night is still relatively young, but I don’t know how much more I can take.

“Tell me, baby,” he murmurs, watching my every move as I pound his fingers, letting my orgasm roll from somewhere deep and dark within me. “Tell me how I make you feel.”

I call out into the night air as the wave sends shocks through my body and pulses sweep over me again and again, rocking my core and shaking my very being. It takes several moments for me to come back down to earth. “So damned good,” I pant. “You make me feel so amazing, Gray.”

When I flick my eyes open, he’s watching me with a sexy smile.

“Fuck, you’re gorgeous when you come,” he says.

I laugh sheepishly. “I think it’s your turn now.”

He shakes his head and dips his eyes. “Not before I taste you.”

7

Grayson

The feel of her pulsing around my fingers is like a symphony, one that only she and I can orchestrate. It’s so damned delectable that I want to lick them. But I’m a greedy fucker and need to taste her with my tongue.

I ease her back so she’s laying on the deck and pull her hips towards me as she gasps.

I feel her thighs shaking a little as I move her.

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