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Without warning, he slams into my pussy just like he promised, causing me to lose balance and push harder against the shelf. I put my hands up to stabilize myself as he slams into me over and over again. He keeps one hand gripping my hip as the other wraps around my hair, tugging it hard.
“You’re so tight, angel. I love the way you squeeze around my cock. We fit perfectly together. It’s like your pussy was custom-made for me.” His dirty words send tingles straight to my core. I’m wrapped around him so tight, I can feel every ridge of his huge dick. The feel of him will forever be etched into my walls.
“Harder, Greyson. Harder.” My voice is barely above a whisper. I’m so turned on right now, I can barely handle the intensity coursing through me. He does as he’s told and pushes harder, faster, deeper inside me. Releasing my hair, he moves his hand around to my clit, rubbing it quickly. The pressure creates jolts of earth-shattering pleasure throughout my core.
He groans. “Come with me, baby. I’m close.” His body is pressed against mine as he slams in and out of me. Just like that, my legs begin to shake and my vision goes blurry. I’m not sure how much longer I’ll be able to stand here without my legs giving out.
“Greyson, shit.” My pussy clamps onto his cock as my second orgasm of the night releases. The tighter my walls contract around him, the bigger he feels inside me, making it even more intense. Moans and curses leave my lips as my core explodes. Stars blur my vision and exhaustion fills my body. Not able to hold my head up anymore, I lay it against the shelf as I ride out my intense orgasm. Soon after, his cock thickens and I feel hot spurts of his cum fill my core. He quickly pulls out of me and spins me back around, dropping to his knees. He begins to suck my already sensitive clit, making my body quiver even more. He licks up both of our releases, tasting himself mixed with me.
I didn’t think this man could get any hotter, but the sight in front of me is everything I never knew I needed. He rises to his feet, giving me the deepest, most passionate kiss. His tongue dips into my mouth, letting me taste our pleasure.
“You’re incredible. I don’t say it enough, but you’re exactly what I’ve been missing, I just didn’t realize it.” I wrap my arms around him, pulling him closer to me. We both still have our tops on, but I’m desperate to feel his skin against mine.
We stand there for several minutes, wrapped up in each other, before I pull back and look up into his eyes. They’re filled with so much adoration that it would terrify any normal person, but not me. If that look was the last thing I saw in this world, that would be all I ever needed to know I was loved.
I am loved.
I slip my hands under his shirt, lifting it up over his head, exposing his beautiful body. He stands before me in all his muscled glory. Bringing his hands to the bottom of my sweatshirt, he tugs it up and off me. I didn’t bother wearing a bra to dinner since my sweatshirt was so baggy, and his stare turns hungry as he notices my exposed breasts. The attention he’s giving them causes my nipples to pebble.
“Fuck, Lainey. I’ll never have enough of you. I’m obsessed with every inch of your body, but the darkness and despair of your soul is what has my heart aching for you every minute of the day. You match me in every single way.” His voice is soft.
He doesn’t have to say another word to tell me how he feels. When I’m near him, I can feel the love he has for me radiating off of him. I lean into his body, pressing up on my toes to kiss him. One of his hand cups my neck, pulling me closer to him. He drops his hands to my thighs and lifts me up so my legs are wrapped around him once again.
In a slow movement, his cock finds my entrance and he slides inside of me again. Our mouths refuse to leave each other, as he pumps in and out of me. This time he’s not fucking me—he’s making love to me at a slow, steady, aching pace.
My back is pressed against the shelving. Normally it would be uncomfortable, but my mind is only focused on Greyson. I let my fingers play through his hair, pressing my chest further against him. He’s taking his time, allowing me to feel just how much we connect not only in body, but in soul.
A familiar sensation sneaks up on me, and my body begins to shake around him. Before either of us realize it, we’re both falling again over the edge of ecstasy. I refuse to unwrap my legs from his waist so we just stand there, both coming down from our high, with him still inside of me.
I finally break the kiss, looking deep into his eyes. “I love you, Greyson. We haven’t had an easy or normal relationship, but I don’t want anyone else. It’s you and me. We’re in this together—I refuse to let you go.”
“You have no idea how badly I’ve needed you since the day you were taken from me, angel. I haven’t had a single day without you on my mind. You’re my everything. I love you, Lainey.”
I nod and press one more tender kiss to his lips. Everything will be fine. We’ll have our future together, just as long as we make it through tomorrow unscathed.
After that, we can finally begin our lives.
My emotions have been all over the place with everything going on, so I’m currently sitting alone in my room, writing everything out in my journal. It’s the middle of the day and although I’m dying to see Greyson right now, apparently he had some things to do with the guys so I’m getting lost in my writing.
My journal is my safe space and the thing that I always run to when I’m feeling overwhelmed. I might have gotten a new one when Lya and the guys rescued me, but I’ll never forget every painful page I wrote while I was with Harvey.
Sometimes I think writing out my thoughts in the journal helps keep the monsters away at night. Everyone has their coping mechanism and mine is letting it all flow out onto the page. Somehow, it brings me a sense of peace and allows me to forget all of the shit that’s been thrown my way.
A faint knock pulls me from my writing, and my door slowly opens. I see the burgundy hair before I see the face and I know exactly who it is.
“Can I come in?” Lya asks.
“Of course, what’s up?” I motion for her to sit next to me on the bed. I’m sure she has a million questions since our talk yesterday. The night I found Greyson in the basement, I told her I would explain everything that happened to me, as well as Greyson’s role in it. So I did. I sat her down and gave her every piece of my tragic past, leaving nothing out.
“Just wanted to check on you and see how you were doing?” She sits down and leans against the headboard next to me.
“I’m good, just been thinking about how this is all going to go down with Harvey. I hope it’s over quick and easy, but you never know what could happen.” Thoughts of everything that might possibly go wrong have been running through my head for days. Lya and the guys all seem so confident in the plan we’ve constructed, but they don’t know Harvey like I do.
“I get that, but you can’t be going into this scared. If we let fear control us, we won’t be able to get it done properly.”
“Yeah, I suppose that’s true. I’ll be good to go. Just processing it all, I guess.” I give her a shrug. I’ve been writing all morning, trying to convince myself that I can do this. Iwilldo this. The memory of everything Harvey did to me and the other girls fuels my need to help take him down myself.
“It will be okay, I’ll be with you the whole time.” She bumps my shoulder with hers to reassure me. “But first, I wanted to talk to you about something.”
