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“You told me to trust my gut, so I dropped him.” Again, he kissed her. “Good call. That guy turned out to be bad news.”

Guilt slithered into that perfect moment. She nudged him away and stood. He patted the mattress.

“Lay with me,” he said.

She didn’t budge. “That’s too intimate.”

Another cajoling smile, then he held out his hand. She stared into his eyes, glanced at his outstretched hand.

You know you want to. Do it.

Unable to resist the pull, she laid on him and felt like she’d come home. When she started to stroke his muscular pecs, she found her happy place.

Dammit. This isn’t supposed to be happening.

A few moments of bliss passed as she floated on a silvery cloud, but when the intimacy started closing in again, she pushed herself up. “Okay, I did it. Now, let’s do something I want to do.”

“Name it.”

“I’ve never had anal sex.”

Up went his eyebrows. “You wanna do that here?”

“Whereshouldwe do it? The creepy basement at the Bureau?”

He chuffed out a laugh. “What about your place or mine?”

She shook her head.

“I’m a big boy,” he said. “We’ll start with a butt plug.”

“How do you know?—”

He rolled her under him and silenced her with a kiss. She wrapped her arms around his neck and relaxed into the mattress. Being with him was an overload to her senses. The aroma of sex hung heavy in the air. His hair fell onto her chest and tickled her skin. She loved how he hadn’t stopped caressing her, how he was staring so intently into her eyes. How he kissed her like he couldn’t get enough of her. She wanted to eat him alive and get lost in him all at the same time.

When the kiss ended, she murmured, “I want your mouth between my legs. I want you to eat me.”

On a growl, he kissed her again, the passion in his embrace sending excitement shooting through every cell in her body, every fiber of her being wanted him again. Once wasn’t enough. Once with Greystone Santini would never be enough.

His kiss turned incendiary, his groans filled her ears with his raspy need. He stroked the sides of her body with his hands, those perfectly large man-hands, one of them inked in black. When he began kissing her chest, she repositioned herself so she could watch him, so she could soak up his beauty, his talent, his savagery.

His grip was strong. No doubt she was with a man… a man who had no trouble handling her. He covered her hardened nipple with his mouth while his talented tongue stroked and licked and teased. She started moving beneath him, the sounds coming out of her felt foreign. Almost like he was ripping them from the depths of her soul.

The harder he sucked or bit her tender flesh, the more she wanted from him. As he worked his way down her trembling body, his hair fanned out, covering her with a mane of Grey. Everywhere he touched her, everywhere he kissed her came alive, the desire pounding through her at a chaotic pace.

But when he placed his face between her legs, she stilled. This was it. That man, that stunning Adonis of a man, had focused his entire self on her.

And then, he feasted on her like the alpha that he was. Fully, with a ravenous desire to bring her the ultimate pleasure. The onslaught of euphoria had her spinning. He licked her clit with a tender touch, caressed her folds with precision. She was on the receiving end of a man who was in complete control—both of himself and of her.

Higher and higher she flew, her swollen clit, her dripping pussy overtaken by ecstasy as he released a torrent of talent into the small space between her legs. Faster and faster he stroked until he slid his fingers inside her.

She cried out, the pleasure thrilling her.

“Finger-fuck me hard and fast,” she said. “No mercy.”

Thrusting again and again, the, mind-blowing orgasm ravaging her body. Groaning and shaking through the release, she cried out, “Greyyyyyy, ohmygod.”

Wracked with explosive pleasure, every tightened muscle in her body turned to rubber. Boneless and sated, she breathed deep. He slowed, then stopped. A gentle extraction, then a tender kiss to her ravaged pearl before he planked over her, dipped down, and kissed her. Hard, fast, and so damn gratifying.