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“Please Gray. Please,” she breathed.
I pivoted my hips, hitting just the right spot and she cried out, her pussy pulsating around my cock. “Yes, yes, yes,” she whispered as she collapsed onto the bed, turning her head to look back at me.
“Mmm baby. You look so good freshly fucked.”
She let out a heaving breath. I drove into her, slower now, punctuating each sentence with a thrust.
“You post all those pictures for the world to see. But no one gets you like this, do they, princess? Your mouth slack, your legs spread wide. Bare and shaking from riding out an orgasm. No. I’m the only one who gets to enjoy you like this.”
“The only one,” she whispered and primal adrenaline coursed through my veins.
I lifted her hips up, not finished with her yet. My cock was throbbing, needy, and her pussy was taking it so well. I didn’t want to stop. Didn’t want to end this crazed storm I’d found myself in. But I also couldn’t hold off much longer. She was too tight, too perfect.
I watched her sated body trembling with each thrust. I could feel the heat building inside me, my balls tightening as I fucked her deeper and harder.
Suddenly, I felt it. The release, the explosion of pleasure that radiated through my entire body. I thrusted one last time, burying myself deep inside her as I came, filling her with my cum.
“That's it, baby,” she whispered, her voice soft and loving. “Let it all out. You need this release.”
I collapsed onto her, my chest heaving with the exertion of the past few minutes. I rolled her to her side and lay behind her, not daring to separate our bodies yet. I left soft kisses on the back of her neck, whispering how much I loved her, needed her.
My cock, still embedded in her, slowly softened as I regained my breath and my senses.
Finally, I pulled out of her, and she rolled onto her other side, facing me. She looked into my eyes, her own filled with warmth and understanding.
“That . . . that was something else,” I managed to croak, my throat hoarse from our exertions.
She smiled, a slow, sexy grin that made my heart skip a beat. “Yeah, it was,” she agreed.
“You’re okay? That was okay?”
She nuzzled closer to me, tucking her head under my chin. “That was perfect. I want to be what you need, Gray. I’ve never experienced anything like that.”
I stroked my hand up and down the soft skin of her back. “Me neither. I never could. You are the only woman who can bring that out of me.”
“Good.”
I kissed the top of her head and closed my eyes, getting lost in the feeling of holding her.
“Gray?” she asked, her voice soft and sweet.
“Yeah, princess?”
“I love you.”
24
Eryn
As I stirred the simmering pot on the stove, a slow smile curled my lips. If anyone had told me a few months back that I'd be here, in this rustic kitchen, with my heart doing somersaults for a grumpy cowboy, I would have laughed in disbelief. But here I was, my mind replaying every glance, every brush of Gray's calloused hands against mine, every moment that our bickering turned into something beautiful.
Confessing my love was scary at first. I’d felt it when he told me he loved me in the water up on the mountain. But something held me back.
Now that I’d told him how I felt, everything seemed like it just fell into place. He made me repeat it about five times before he kissed me softly, the most romantic kiss he’d every given me. And then we made love. After that rough, punishing fuck that he’d needed to take from me, he’d made love to me with gentle kisses, soft words of praise, and long, languid strokes taking me to ecstasy over and over again.
“Eryn,” Gray had whispered, his voice low and gravelly, “I've never felt like this before.”
“Neither have I,” I’d confessed. “I didn't expect to fall for you, but here we are. And I’ve fallen so deep.”
