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He gripped my hips and plunged deep in one solid shove.
“Oh, fuck, Grayson.”
“Mine!” He gripped me tighter. I felt my body stretch to an impossible size but didn’t have time to pull him to me and kiss the hell outta him like I wanted because he started to move.
Fucking me with long, deep strokes. Powerful thighs cradled mine and my breasts jiggled. He cupped them and dragged me into him with every mind-spinning thrust.
“I’m going to...cum,” I breathed. He lost his rhythm, and the small slip gave me a heady feeling of power.
His growl rippled over my nape. “My sweet girl needs to cum on my cock, don’t you?”
“Y-yes.” My body squeezed him tight.
“This pussy is mine. I’m going to feed my seed into you again and this time you’re not to wash it off until we shower tonight.”
I didn’t want to wash it off in the first place, but I loved the possessiveness coming from him anyway.
“Oh, God, yes.”
He pounded me wildly. The papers and files on the desk were shaking, but neither of us cared. “So tight. All mine.”
I fell off the cliff of ecstasy. My pussy contracted around his length as the first hot splashes of his cum filled me to bursting.
Slowly he pulled me into him and turned me around. He pressed his forehead into mine and we stood there in our disheveled clothes and my kiss-swollen lips just breathing each other in.
“Grayson,” I started, pulling back to gaze into his eyes. He was several inches taller than me so I had to tilt my head back even in heels. Which lined me up perfectly for the kiss he placed on the edges of my lips.
“I meant every word I said, precious.”
I swore every day he came up with a new pet name for me.
“Good. Because my family is having a gathering for the 4th of July. Something my father does every year. I want you to come.”
He chuckled in the humorless kind of way that said, yeah right.
He started to fix my skirt and smooth down the side of my blouse when a knock came at the door a millisecond before it swung open.
“Sloan, you in here?”
We both pivoted toward the intruder.
“What the hell?” Cold chills erupted over my skin.
My father blinked in confusion then slow realization hardened his cold steel eyes into ice daggers. They stabbed into me standing in Grayson’s arms, and I felt like hell just froze over.
“What the hell is going on here?” he bellowed, red-faced.
His gaze darted between us, taking in my mussed hair and Grayson’s untucked shirt and loosened tie.
Thank God I at least looked decent and didn’t have my skirt around my waist anymore. Small miracles and good timing went a long way. I groaned and nearly faceplanted into Grayson’s chest.
Instead, I leveled my chin high. “Dad.”
“You!” A finger pointed in my direction. “You can wait outside while I have a word with this man.” He had a murderous look on his face and I knew going against his command would bring the wrath of all the gods onto my head.
Steel slipped into my backbone. From the day I learned to walk and understand words this man always made me fear his wrath. He never struck me, but words were always just as powerful.
“No,” I lashed out. “I won’t be going anywhere.”
