Page 82 of Balancing Act


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“Gray,” I breathed out, my voice laced with a cocktail of emotions—longing, reverence, and a dash of awe at the connection sparking between us.

He backed me up against the bed, then laid me down on it, his hands gentler than I’d ever felt. He pulled my boots off, kissing each knee as he did it.

I watched in awe as he unzipped his pants, pulling them down and stepping out of them. He took his cock in his hand, stroking it lazily as his eyes raked over my body.

“I don’t even think you know how beautiful you are,” he said, leaning down over top of me. “Inside and out.”

He took my lips again in a slow, sensual kiss. I spread my legs, wrapping them around his waist, welcoming his weight on me.

He licked his fingers and reached down to touch me, but it wasn’t needed. I was already wet and ready for him.

With a deep growl, Gray lowered himself onto me, aligning himself and filling me completely in one thrust. The breath left me in a rush as he sank into me, my legs wrapping tighter around him.

“Eryn,” he groaned, his voice ragged. “You feel so good, baby.”

He began to move, a slow rhythm that had my walls fluttering, begging for more.

“Look at you. So wet for me.” He pushed up and my legs fell to the side. Shoving a pillow under my back, he pulled me up higher as he sat on his knees, thrusting into me with a fierce precision.

“Look at us, Eryn. Look down here.” I followed his eyes to watch his cock disappear inside me, then pull all the way out. It was an erotic show just for us, and we were the stars.

“So fucking tight. See? Your body needs me.” My pussy clenched around him, swallowing his cock with each push. “Watch us, baby. Watch the way you take me.”

I was speechless, my mouth slack, my eyes hooded from desire. I’d never felt so wanted, so needed. Soon, he couldn’t help himself but move faster. I leaned back against the pillow, watching him move above me.

My hips bucked, needing more of him. My needy sighs and pleas grew frantic, even to my own ears. Gray pulled out, then slammed back in, his rhythm wild and unpredictable. The friction was incredible, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through me.

I could feel myself building, the intensity growing with every stroke. My nails dug into his shoulders, pleading for more. He obliged, increasing the pace, his thrusts harder and deeper.

“That's it, baby,” he grunted, his eyes never leaving mine. “Take it. Take everything I have to give.”

I cried out as the first wave of my orgasm hit me, and when he brought his thumb down to circle my clit, I flew higher than I ever had before.

I called out his name in pleasure, preening as his movements became rushed and ragged.

“You feel too good,” he grunted. “Too fucking good. This is it, baby. Take it. Take it all from me.”

And with a deep groan, he spilled himself deep inside me. He sank down onto the mattress next to me, pulling me over to him, wrapping me in his arms.

Our breathing was labored, our skin slick. But everything about that moment was perfect. Until he made it even better.

With a sweet sigh, he pressed a gentle kiss to my forehead, his voice filled with tenderness as he whispered, “I've got you, Eryn. Always.”

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Gray

The rapping at the door jolted me from the recliner where I'd been nursing a whiskey, recovering from a damn good fuck after a hard day’s labor. I smiled, picturing Eryn on top of me, riding me like a wild stallion. The knocking came again, and louder, and the late-night interruption felt like a prelude to trouble.

“Gray! Open up!” The urgency in Walker's voice propelled me to my feet, the glass nearly tumbling from my hand as I strode across the room. Yanking the door open, I found my brother, his face washed in moonlight and seriousness, a rare sight for him. The night breeze carried the scent of dust and the promise of rain that never seemed to come.

“What's going on?” I asked, bracing myself against the doorframe.

“It's Bella Blue,” he panted, hands on his knees as if he ran the entire way. “Looks like it's time. She's about to foal.”

“Damn,” I muttered, my pulse quickening with excitement. I'd been anticipating this birth like a kid counts down to Christmas. “Let's go.”

An image of Eryn walking naked down the hall flashed in my mind.

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