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To be honest, I never shave anymore. It’s uncomfortable, gives me razor bumps, and just takes so much time. I also started hating the fact that with the extra weight I’ve gained, it was a struggle to even be able to get in all the nooks and crannies. So…au naturaleit is.

“You think I give a shit about some hair, sunshine?” His hands grab onto the fabric of my panties. “I’m a grown-ass man, and you’re a grown-ass woman. I’d expect you to have some hair. In fact,” he says, winking up at me, “I like it. Now, let me taste you.”

He rips my panties off me in one fell swoop, leaving me completely bare to him. I can feel every inch of my body heat with excitement. And when he dives between my legs, licking and sucking with pinpoint precision? Fuck. I’m a goner.

He works me over with his mouth and his fingers until my legs are shaking and my body is sweating. My stomach muscles are contracting and releasing as he pushes me closer and closer to the edge. I run my hands through his hair, tugging tightly on the soft strands to urge him on while my thighs squeeze the sides of his head.

“Yes,” I say on an exhale, letting my body relax into it. “Gray!”

My muscles flood with heat as I come, saying his name over and over again. And he sees me through the entire thing. He doesn’t stop too early or push me too far. His fingers slowly slip free, and his tongue licks me in slow, measured movements until I can breathe normally again.

“I know we said this is a onetime thing, but I don’t think once is enough now that I’ve had a taste,” he tells me as he pulls away to stand and start stripping off his own clothes. God, this man is carved from stone. Long hours of work on his family’s farm have toned every muscle in his body. His skin is tanned, and his chest is hairy.

I sit up on my elbows and watch as he gets completely naked for me. He is impressiveeverywhere. From his arms to his tree trunk thighs to his cock standing at full attention. Everything is perfect. I want to lick it all.

“Keep looking at me like that, sunshine, and I won’t ever let you out of this bed.” He grabs a condom out of his jeans pocket and tosses them back to the floor. I watch as he tears it open with his teeth and slowly slips it on. God, he’s thick.

“That seems impractical.” I grin up at him.

He shrugs and walks slowly toward where I’m lying on the edge of the bed. Without any effort at all, he picks me up by the waist and tosses me farther back on the bed. I fall into the pillows and bite my lip. Ireallylike how easily he can throw me around.

“Impractical, maybe. But a challenge I’m willing to accept nonetheless.” He crawls back onto the bed and helps me get out of the rest of my clothes. “Ready for the main event?”

He wags his eyebrows, and I can’t help but laugh, all of the anxious tension from earlier gone. It feels good now, like we’re back to being our comfortable selves. Just…naked and in bed instead of fully clothed and watching Sunday football.

Capturing my laugh with his mouth, he kisses me hard and deep, his tongue tangling with my own while my hands roam over his body. His hips move between my thighs, and I feel the thick head of him at my entrance.

“This still okay?” he asks, his voice breathy.

“Yes.”

I kiss him again, and he sinks slowly inside of me.

FOUR

GRAY

I wake up in the morning to Georgia trying to sneak out of bed. I catch her mid-roll over and tug her back to me.

“Where do you think you’re going?” I kiss along her shoulder and up to the crook in her neck, where she still smells like a freshly baked cupcake. Her hair is a mess when she turns around to face me.Freshly fuckedcomes to mind, and I can’t help but smile wide at her.

“I was going to get dressed and start breakfast for Liv. She’ll be here soon.” Georgia smiles and leans over to kiss me but stops herself, probably remembering it’s now the morning and we were only supposed to have fun for a night.

I decided that wasn’t happening the second her taste was on my tongue. So I grab ahold of the back of her neck and tug her down to me, kissing her until she relaxes again.

“I’ll start breakfast,” I tell her in between kisses. “You rest.”

“I can’t ask you to do that, Gray.” She pulls away, and a little concerned line has formed between her eyebrows.

“I’ve made you both breakfastcountlesstimes. Don’t get weird on me now, sunshine.” I kiss her cheek and then give her a light shove back into the mattress. “Let me cook you guys breakfast, and then I’ll fix that hole in the drywall I saw last night.”

“Oh yeah. That.” She laughs. “I was trying to move Liv’s toy chest on my own. It fell. Big hole.”

I roll my eyes. “I’ve told you just to ask me and I will help you.”

“I’m a strong, independent woman who—”

“Will blow her back out one day.” I raise an eyebrow in her direction.

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