Page 121

He nipped her there, moving up to her jaw, and her entire body felt pulled taut until he finally kissed her on the mouth hard enough to bruise. She bit his lower lip, and he growled, pushing against her. She grabbed his hips, wanting him closer.

She stepped back as their mouths met, over and over, pulling him with her until she was backed up against a tree. The bark scratched against the skin of her bare shoulder blades between her dress straps.

He dropped her hair, hand going to her waist to hold her as he moved his mouth down to her neck, kissing his way to the top of her dress. She pushed the straps of her dress down and he kissed her breasts through the fabric of her bra, but it wasn’t nearly enough. With a snap of her fingers, her bra disappeared, and he made a desperate sound before breaking away.

Lucy whimpered at the broken contact. “Don’t stop,” she ordered.

“Someone will see,” he said, going to pull her dress straps up.

“Let them see,” she said, swatting his hands away. The straps dropped, and she pulled her arms out. The dress lowered down her ribs, and his eyes heated as he took in her bare breasts.

Her breath caught at his expression, scorching desire flaming through her. His eyes glinted dangerously as he dragged his gaze up to meet hers, understanding.

“You’d like that, wouldn’t you?” he said, voice low.

She gasped, unbelievably turned on. “Yes.”

“What exactly would you like?” With one rough movement, he tugged her dress lower, baring more of her skin. “Letting the world watch me fuck you against this tree?”

She let out a shaky breath, nodding.

“Letting the world know you’re mine?” he asked, pulling her dress down until it snagged at her hips. The fabric felt abrasive then, but before she could do anything, he gave a final tug, and the fabric ripped, falling to the ground.

She was fully exposed. A thrill shot through her as he moved his body away from hers, exposing her to the sun. She was naked save for her underwear, out in the open, but she didn’t care, not with him in front of her.

The way he looked at her made her throb, and she held on to the tree behind her.

“I’m yours,” Grayson rasped, looking at her with reverence. “Forever yours.”

He pressed a soft kiss to her lips and broke off, leaving her gasping.

Grayson took another step back, exposing her further to the wind, and her skin pricked with heat. While he was still fully dressed, the thin fabric of her underwear now clung between her legs, leaving little to the imagination.

His eyes tracked down as he noticed how damp the fabric was. He clenched his jaw, bringing his eyes back up to her face.

“Take it off,” he said, voice a command. Lucy bit her bottom lip and did as she was told. With a snap of her fingers, the underwear was gone, and the ache between her legs intensified.

She was completely naked, the sun warm on her bare skin.

“The scrunchie, too,” he said, and she obeyed, pulling her hair out of its ponytail to let it fall loose.

“Fucking beautiful,” he whispered in awe.

Grayson stepped toward her then, and her entire body beat in anticipation. Finally, his body covered hers as he kissed her hard, his hand slipping between her legs. She dug her hand into his hair, tugging, and he growled, finger entering her. As he stroked her, she moaned.

Too soon, he broke the kiss, leaving her panting. She whimpered as he removed his fingers from right where she ached for him.

“I missed feeling how wet you get for me,” he said, voice rough. He brought his fingers up, and they glistened in the sunshine. She watched, entranced, as he put them in his mouth, sucking. Her knees went weak.

“Grayson!” Lucy snapped, hating to be interrupted. He gave her a wicked smile and kissed her, this time pushing her roughly against the tree. She delighted in the force of his passion, fumbling with the buttons of his shirt and throwing it off, then ripping his undershirt off.

A frantic energy built inside of her. He continued to kiss her, his bare chest against her breasts. The tree scratched her back as their bodies moved, and the delicious pain made her cry out, though it wasn’t enough, not nearly.

Her body was aflame as his teeth grazed a trail down to her breast until he was sucking on her hard nipple. He kicked off his shoes and she reached for his pants, pulling them down with his boxers in one motion. He chucked them both off, stepping up to her.

“Please,” she begged.

With a hiss, he grabbed her ass. He squeezed, hitching her up, and she wrapped her legs around his waist, opening for him. She climbed him until his dick was pressed right against her pulsating center, right where she was swollen and desperate for him.