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I could make him feel this good every day—every fucking morning, I’d do this.
My hands run up his thighs, and I spread him farther apart, needing access to the good bits. The hidden ones.
My mouth slides up and down his hard length, taking as much of him as I can, my eyes settled on his face, watching every single moment of this.
I pop off of him and Grey’s eyes snap open, his cock wet and shiny. Our gazes lock as I pull his balls up and suck them into my mouth, rolling my tongue around as he groans deeply.
God, he’s such a quiet man but when he’s being fucked, he’s so goddamn loud.
“Quinn,” he grunts, and my name on his lips…oh mygod.
I let his balls fall from my mouth and I’m back on his dick, sucking, letting my mouth glide up and down his cock. Our eyes meet and I memorize his sex face. I sear it into my brain, the way he’s looking at me, how flushed his cheeks are, how utterly and completely fucked he looks.
His hand moves to my head, his fingers threading through my hair as he starts to move me, the rhythm just how he likes. God, yes. Take it from me. Take what you need.
I roll his balls in my hand, feeling how hard they are, like he’s ready to come, and I can tell he’s close. He’s groaning and trembling, his cock hitting the back of my throat with each upward thrust.
Suddenly, his legs start to twitch and he’s crying out, his cum sliding down my throat. I swallow, choking a bit, but drinking every last drop. Because it’s him and I want to be full of him. I want to know that a part of him is inside me.
I keep him in my mouth, sucking gently, not ready for it to be over. I just need to cockwarm him for a minute. He lets me, too—his body limp beneath me, his muscles flexing ever so slightly as I mouth him.
His hand strokes my hair gently, and I nearly purr, my own dick straining between my thighs, needing release.
But right now isn’t about me. This is about him, my man.
“You’re spoiling me,” he finally grunts, and I smile around him, letting him just sit heavily on my tongue.
My eyes meet his and his thumb brushes against my cheek.
“This is wrong,” he whispers, and I suck on him roughly, causing him to wince.
This is so far from wrong, it’s bordering on holy. I could go to fucking church right now and a priest would baptize me.
My mouth pops off of him and I crawl up his body, pressing my lips to his.
His big hands come up and pull me into him.
“Nothing about you and me is wrong, Grey,” I say, and then roll off of him. “Come on, let’s shower.”
His eyes travel down my body to my hard dick, jutting out from between my legs.
I stand there, letting him look, letting him see what he can have.
Then those eyes snap up to mine, and I pull my bottom lip between my teeth.
“If you keep lying there like that I’m going to be tempted to do things to you,” I say, letting my honesty pierce each word.
His body shivers, and he lets out a long exhale.
“Why do you assume I’m a bottom?” he asks as he sits up.
I want to straddle those thighs and hump myself up against him.
“Oh, Grey,” I mutter, moving toward him and placing my hand under his chin, tilting his face up to meet mine. “You just beg to be fucked. It’s in the way you talk, the way you respond to my touch, the way you look at me.”
His eyelids flutter and he leans in, his forehead pressed to my stomach. I can feel the warm puff of his breath against my skin, and I trail my fingers across the back of his neck.
I feel his lips brush against me, and I dig my fingertips into him. I want him to drag his mouth down to my dick and suck on me. I want to fuck his face.
