Page 513 of Deep Pockets


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Outside, the cool breeze gives my vagina a brisk wake-up call and I slap my thighs closer together as I walk the few remaining feet to the cab. With butterflies in my belly, I hop in and give the cabbie directions to Grayson’s condo.

I’m practically dancing in my heels by the time the elevator reaches his floor. I knock on his door, but he doesn’t answer. Disappointment fills me before I reach for the knob; the door opens, he left it unlocked for me.

Entering his condo, I see a glass of white wine waiting on the kitchen counter for me. Taking the glass, I head to his bedroom. Passing his office, I look inside to check if he’s there. Seeing an empty office, I take a sip of the wine and continue on. Inside his room, I can hear the shower running. I drop my bag by the bed and move to the window to admire the moonlit sky over the city.

The shower turns off and my stomach flutters with excitement. Hearing movement behind me, I glance over my shoulder to see him in the doorway of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his shoulders, using an end of it to dry his hair. His gaze settles on me and he smiles. He tosses the towel, leaving it in the bathroom.

Watching him walk toward me, his muscles taut and his erection growing, dampens my core. Approaching my back, his fingers graze mine as he takes the wine glass from my hand and sets it on the bookstand.

Moving his hands along the fabric of my dress, his voice is husky when he asks, “Did you wear them?” Placing his hands on the hem of my dress and with achingly slow movements, he raises it up my thighs.

I bite back my grin. “I did.”

His erection presses into my cheeks. “Good girl.”

Intertwining his fingers with mine, he raises them and places my hands against the window as his lips leave a trail of sensuous kisses along my ear and down my neck.

A whimper escapes me and he presses harder into my ass. “Did you miss me today?”

“So much.”

Caressing down my arms, his hands find my breasts and massage them. With my nipples pressing through my camisole and dress, he gives attention to each, hardening them and drawing out my insatiable desire.

“Did you miss having my cock inside you?” Abandoning my breasts, one hand takes hold of my hip and thumbs the strap of my underwear.

“Yes.”

Sliding his tip between my legs, he wets it with the slick heat of my arousal. “Do you want it now, Princess?”

“Yes, I want you deep inside me.”

Gripping my hip tight, he enters me, filling me completely. Ecstasy seizes my body and I eagerly move my ass against him. With a firm hold on my hip, the other hand wraps around me, squeezing my breast as our bodies slap together and my palms leave sex driven smudges on his window.

My satisfied moans are a chorus paired with the sounds of our bodies coming together. Taking my desire to its highest point, my body trembles through an orgasm. I feel him thicken and hear a sated breath escape him as he reaches his own climax.

Kissing my shoulder tenderly, he caresses up my arms. Taking my hands in his, he rests his cheek against mine. “Why do you feel better than any woman I’ve ever been with?”

With my heart heavy with emotion, I nuzzle closer. “Because you love me.”

My eyes widen hearing the sobering comment that slipped from my lips. Did I seriously just say that?

The knot tightening in my gut expands at his silence. He pulls out of me and the sudden detachment leaves me feeling isolated and eager for his touch again.

“Let’s get cleaned up.” His tone lacks all the emotion it had moments ago.

My throat feels tight, as though something is constricting it. Panic surges through me. Tensing, I lower my dress. “All right if I take a shower?”

“Whatever you need.”

Turning to look at him, I see he’s already moved away, heading to the bathroom. I swallow the lump in my throat and follow him. Starting the shower, he kisses my cheek before walking away. His kiss is quick, emotionless, and it scares me.

“Grayson.”

He turns back, my voice drawing his attention.

“I didn’t mean to—”

He smiles and I know it’s forced. “Enjoy your shower, Emma,” he cuts me off and is gone out the door in seconds.

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