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I wanted to so badly suck her clit into my mouth again, but I also wanted to see the way her face morphed into pleasure when she came because truthfully, watching the pleasure on her face, it’s a top ten for me.

“Oh, fuck…Greyson. Please.Fuck.” Her hips grind harder against me.

“Come for me, baby.” I command, my thumb rubbing more viciously against her clit.

She moans, her walls clenching around my fingers, and I can feel her legs shaking as her body gears up to give her one of many orgasms she’ll be receiving tonight.

Shecries out my name as she comes undone, her head slams against the wall as her eyes roll back, and her mouth parts as I continue thrusting in her, letting her ride out her high.

And once her body is tired enough, I release my fingers and grin, staring up at her to see how breathless she is.

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps, her chest rising and falling as she tries to calm herself down. Lifting her shaky leg off my shoulder, I glide my hands up her hips and stand with a satisfied grin on my face.

Bringing my fingers to my mouth, my tongue darts out to get a taste. Hmm, so sweet. And I need her to see how sweet. Gripping her neck, I pull her closer and shove my fingers down her throat. She gags, her eyes widening, but it’s not with desperation for me to stop…it’s with desperation for more.

“Can you taste how sweet you are?” I growl. She grumbles around my fingers, nodding her head. “I fucking love it,” I admit. “You know what it tastes like?” I ask, and she shakes her head, making me chuckle. Pulling my fingers from her throat, she heaves out a breath as she coughs. Leaning in, my breath fans her ear as I say. “Tastes like mine.”

“Yours.” She breathlessly nods.

“Hmm,” I nod, gripping her neck tighter. “Mine.” And then my lips are on hers.

Chapter 58

Greyson

“On the bed,” I demand, nodding toward it. She swallows, her eyes filling with more lust, but she stays rooted to where she is, like she’s cemented to the ground.“Now, Lilly.” I say, knocking her from whatever trance she is in.

She gulps again, her throat bobbing up and down, and her eyes blink slowly. But she listens, walking to the bed and lowering herself down. Grinning, I unbutton my dress shirt as I stalk toward her. I can see her chest rising up and down, still coming down from her high…but the night isn’t over yet, and I’m determined to get more orgasms out of her.

Let’s just say, the night isn’t ending until she’s collapsing in my arms.

Stopping at my bedside table, I open the drawer and remove a condom, placing it into my mouth as I unbutton my slacks and remove them, along with my boxers.

Lilly eyes my cock as it springs out, hitting my stomach. Her eyes widen slightly, and it’s almost like she’s scared of being fucked by me. But everygoddamn time we fuck, my cock fills her to the brim, and she loves it.

She can’t deny that. Not with the way she screams my name while I’m balls deep inside her. Nor the way she begs for more. She’s addicted to me as much as I am to her.

She watches me with desperation in her eyes as I roll the condom on, and once it’s secured, I kneel on the bed, moving toward her and opening her legs wider as I get in between them.

Her legs wrap around my waist as my cock pierces her opening, making her gasp. She wiggles, attempting to get it inside her, but I tsk, shaking my head with a smirk.

“How desperate do you want my cock to buried deep inside that sweet fucking cunt of yours?” I growl, gripping my cock with my hand and slapping it against her pussy.

“So badly,” she whimpers. “Please, Greyson.”

Rubbing my cock up and down her wetness, I coat it in her sweet juices before thrusting into her without any warning. Her back arches off the bed, the heels of her feet dig into my spine, and the sexiest moan escapes those gorgeous plump lips of hers.

“Oh fuck,” she breathlessly gasps, her hands gripping at the comforter. “I always forget how much you fill me up.”

“Yet you love it, don’t you?” I grin, my thumb rubbing against her clit.

“Yes!” She cries as I slam into her hard. “More, Greyson.More.”

“Your wish is my command, baby.” I pinch her clit between my thumb and forefinger, rolling it around as I thrust in and out of her at a record speed, rolling my hips as I do so.

Bringing a hand to her boobs, she kneads them, and tugsat her nipples. The sweet cries coming out of her make my cock harder, and I get fixated on the way she rolls her nipples between her fingers.

Fuck. How is she so perfect?