She let out a soft moan, her energy already seeping into me, filling me once again.
I broke our kiss, pulling back to check her for any signs of distress. “You good?”
“No. You stopped kissing me. That’s not good. That’s the exact opposite of good.”
She reached for my cock again, already rock-hard for her. Hell, ever since I’d met her I’d been walking around half-hard every fucking day, so this wasn’t all that much of a stretch.
But her touch? Her touch was fucking incredible.
Gray arched her hips, positioning herself right up against me. Her liquid heat was a siren song I couldn’t resist.
It also felt like a last hurrah, even though we hadn’t even had our first.
“Why do I get the feeling you’re about to do something really stupid?” I asked.
“You mean, have sex with you?”
“Stupider.”
“Asher?”
“Yeah, Cupcake?”
“Shut up and fuck me before you die and ruin my whole day.”
I laughed, tugging my pants down and freeing my cock. “You win, Gray.”
She lifted her hips, then lowered herself down over my length, inch by mind-blowing inch until I was buried to the fucking hilt.
“Asher,” she breathed, rocking her hips in a gentle rhythm. The sound of my name on her lips sent chills racing down my spine, and I matched her movement, thrusting inside her.
Hot. Fucking. Damn.
I’d never felt anything like her before. Her skin. Her heat. Her magic. It flowed into me, singing through my veins, energizing and strengthening me until I felt like I could tear this whole place to the ground with my bare hands.
It was beautiful and perfect and crazy and hot as hell, and I never wanted it to end.
But this wasn’t a fairy tale. This was our reality. Time was not on our side, and despite our banter and teasing and all the back-and-forth, we couldn’t drag this out another minute.
She seemed to sense the direction of my thoughts, and without a word, she sped up her movements, riding me harder and faster, losing herself in the hot slide of our bodies coming together, closer and closer and closer until I couldn’t hold out another second.
Neither could she.
“Ash!” She fisted my hair, tugging hard as her body clenched around me, her hips bucking wildly as she threw her head back, gasping in pleasure. I felt the pulse of her orgasm at it overtook her, pumping me into a frenzy as we both tumbled hard and fast over the edge.
Biting her shoulder to keep from screaming out her name, I dug my fingers into her hips and slammed inside her, coming in a white-hot burst that left me dizzy and seeing stars.
We gave ourselves about a minute to come back to reality.
“Gray, I—”
She pressed her finger to my lips, following up with another kiss I felt all the way down to my damn toes.
“Save your energy,” she said, sliding down off my lap. Her bare thighs glistened with sweat. “You’re going to need it.”
“Yeah, I kind of figured.” I watched as she slipped her pants back on, wishing all of this had happened under different circumstances. Wishing I could take my time, kissing those bare thighs all the way up to the top. “Care to elaborate?”
“I’m working on a plan to get Jonathan out of here. Once that happens, I need you to promise me something.”
