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“As long as you are okay, I’m okay. If at any time it’s too much for you, tell me to stop and I will. Promise you’ll tell me?”
I nod my head. “I promise.”
He gently places a kiss to my lips, before working his way back down my body. Just as he gets to my core, he looks up at me one last time, as if to check I’m okay. I give him a reassuring smile, and his tongue finds my folds again.
This time, I stay in the moment with my gorgeous man. He must sense my body relaxing, because his tongue begins to move faster.
“Shit, Grey, just like that.” I’m circling my hips now, trying to grind harder against his face, but he abruptly pulls back.
“No, no, angel. No moving, let me take care of you.” He’s grinning from ear to ear with my arousal covering his face, turning me on even more. He goes back to eating me out, inserting two fingers into my pussy. He slowly pumps them in and out of me, making my orgasm build higher and higher until I’m ready to explode. He pulls back right before I can go over the edge.
“So fucking wet, baby. I love how you’re always soaked for me. It makes me so fucking turned on.” He goes back to circling my clit with his tongue.
Before I even realize it, my orgasm shreds me apart, making my legs clench onto Greyson’s face to keep him there.
“So, so good.” He crawls up my body, making sure to hold himself above me. I pull his lips to mine so I can taste myself on him. It’s one of my favorite things, to see exactly what my man tastes every time he’s eating me out.
“Please. I need more. I need you inside of me.” That orgasm was incredible, but I need all of him. I need him buried so deeply that I can’t think about anything else.
“When you look at me like that, it’s hard to say no to you.” He pushes himself off the bed to stand in front of me, his hard cock trying so hard to escape his sweatpants.
“I want all of that. Give an injured girl a little show, please.”
He gives me an amused grin as he pulls off his shirt, giving me a view of his incredible body. Not taking his eyes off of me, he slowly strips off his sweatpants, letting me get a good look at his massive cock.Fuck, how does he look this good? I could almost come just looking at him.He still has bruises scattered across his body and he’s got a patch over his gunshot wound, but damn, he’s so fucking fine.
Grey makes his way over to the bed, leaving me staring at his massive length that’s bobbing up and down, ready to take me on. Slowly getting on the bed, he makes sure to keep his body weight off of me as he lines himself up with my entrance, finally pushing into me. No matter how many times we have sex, I always have to adjust to his size. He stretches me out in the best way possible.
“So tight, always so tight. Fuck.” He leans in, kissing me passionately as he slowly glides in and out of me. The way he’s worshiping my body makes me feel like the most beautiful girl in the world.
I love the way he’s moving inside me, but I need to feel more. “Harder, Greyson, harder.”
He groans, but does exactly as I ask. A moan escapes my lips as he slams into my core. He pounds into me over and over again, giving me delicious pleasure and pain all at the same time.
“Angel, I’m so close. So embarrassingly close. If I go any faster, I’ll last like ten seconds,” he whispers in my ear, sending goosebumps all over my body.
“Keep going, I’m close too. That feels so good.” I wrap my legs around his waist to pull him closer to me, bringing my arms around the back of his neck to smash his lips against mine. I dig the nails of my good hand into his back, making him grunt at the stinging pain.
“Grey, I’m almost there. Oh my god.” Every part of my body is on fire. We are so in sync with each other, it’s so fucking sensational. My desire rises, and suddenly, I feel the heat from his release filling me as he groans, causing me to fall over the edge as well.
“Fuck. You feel so good, I can’t control myself,” he whispers against my lips.
He stays inside of me until I ride out the rest of my second orgasm. As soon as I unlatch my legs from his waist, he lifts himself from the bed and walks to the bathroom. When he comes back, he cleans both of us up with the wet washcloth in his hand and climbs back into bed with me.
I roll against him. “I missed you—you were gone before I woke up.”
“Sorry angel, I had some stuff I had to take care of with my mom and the other girls in the house.” His chest rumbles underneath me.
“How’d it go?” I lift my head to look deep into his blue eyes; noticing how sad they seem.
Zep and Lya apparently went to move all the girls out of the house while I was passed out in the hospital. They had to do it before Harvey’s men at the Adair house caught wind of his death. I hate that I couldn’t have been there, but I’m glad they’re all safe. We decided that Greyson would offer the girls his house—he has the biggest one, and he barely uses all of that space. The plan is to reunite any girl we can with their family—if they have any—and if not, they can stay at Greyson’s for as long as they need.
Greyson’s been hesitant to get close to his mom again, but for now, he’s at least speaking to her. He still can’t quite get past the fact that she left him with his father all those years ago, but he understands that she didn’t really have a choice.
The pain and betrayal he feels will hopefully fade over time, but for now, he’s just trying to take it day by day with her. I suspect once he gets to know this woman, who helped protect us girls while she took punishment behind closed doors, he’ll see that she truly is a good person. I think he knows she is, but multiple years of scars can really mess with a person's head.
His mom—whose name I now know is Kora Nash and not just Madame—is staying with the girls at Greyson’s house to help them adjust. She too will need time to adjust, after so many years at Harvey’s.
I was nervous about what was going to happen with Harvey’s men, since Greyson killed Harvey. Rian wiped the feed and any evidence of us being there, but just in case, Zep quickly made it obvious to them—probably quite forcefully—that if anyone talked about any of us in relation to Harvey’s death, then we would expose the entire operation and all of their own illegal activities. Plus, they’d be hunted down and would receive a bullet to the head. None of his men want that to happen. So we figure they’ll come up with some bullshit story to explain the death.
