Page 59 of Balancing Act


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I felt electric from the unspoken desire, the tension thick and heavy as we hovered on the edge of something unknown. I could feel the heat radiating off his skin, drawing me in like a moth to a flame.

Without a word, he closed the distance between us, capturing my lips in a scorching kiss that stole the air from my lungs. It was a clash of fire and ice, his rough hands cradling my face as if I were something fragile, something precious.

But soon, his primal instinct took over. His hands found my waist, pulling me closer as if he couldn't bear an inch of space between us. I responded in kind, wrapping my legs around him, tangling my fingers in his short hair, colliding with him in every possible way.

Gray's hands roamed my skin, blazing a trail of heat wherever they touched, igniting a fire deep within me that threatened to consume us both.

I let out a breathless moan into his mouth, my whole being alight with the intensity of our connection. His lips left mine, trailing scorching kisses down my neck and collarbone, leaving a blazing trail in their wake. I arched into him, every nerve ending on high alert, craving more of his touch.

He lifted me effortlessly, my legs still wrapped around his waist as he carried me to the edge of the pool. Without breaking eye contact, he lowered me onto the smooth rocks, the heat of desire shimmering between us like a tangible thing.

He kissed his way down my body, as I leaned back. He teased my nipples, sucking and biting them softly before trailing his tongue across my skin, leaving a trail of goosebumps in his wake. I moaned softly, my fingers threading through his hair as I clung to him, the sensation of his hands, mouth, and body against mine sending electricity through my veins.

“Gray, please,” I breathed, my voice barely audible over the roaring falls.

“What do you want, baby? You want my mouth on you? You want me to eat this sweet pussy?”

“Yes!”

He kissed my thighs, spreading them apart with his rough hands.

“You know how many times I’ve thought about this, princess? How many times I stroked myself off thinking of how you might taste? Wondering how I could get this beautiful body in my hands?

I moaned, I writhed, I lost sense of any control, my body begging Gray for anything, everything.

“Tell me you want it too.”

“I want it,” I said so fast my head spun. “I want you, Gray. Please.”

“Good girl.”

He lowered his mouth to my clit and swirled his tongue around it with fervor. He wasn’t gentle. He didn’t lead up to it. No, he took and he gave and he didn’t stop, even when my body shook.

“God, you taste good. I could lick this pussy every day and still not get enough.”

His words spurred me on, and I thrusted my hips to meet his mouth. When he slid two fingers inside me and began moving them to match our rhythm, my body exploded in pleasure. I cried out his name as he slowed his movements, his tongue not wasting a drop.

After a few glorious moments of recovery, I sat up and smiled down at him.

“You’re so goddamn beautiful, Eryn.”

He lifted me effortlessly and slid me back into the water, where I wrapped my legs around him again. We floated like that, wrapped together, as our lips tangled in a slow, languid kisses. I could feel Gray's heart pounding against my chest, his cock huge and hard against my core, and I knew that he was just as affected by our encounter as I was.

“I need to be inside you, baby,” he said in between kisses up and down my neck.

“I need that too.”

“I don’t have a condom. You okay with that?”

“Yes,” I whispered, grinding my hips against him. “I trust you.”

“Good. I haven’t been with anyone since my last physical.”

“Me either. I mean, I haven’t been with anyone in years and I’m on the pill.”

He stopped, pulling back. “Years?”

“Yes.” I said, breathless and needing him close again.

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