Page 44 of One Good Move


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She anxiously smooths her hands over her skirt as she casts a glance towards Tucker and Holden’s place. Both of their cars are parked out front, but there’s no sight of them at the moment. “Maybe… can we talk inside?”

“Good idea.”

Dammit to hell, we’re officially hiding from our friends.

I follow her inside, closing the front door behind us. Dropping her purse on a table in the entryway, she heads to the kitchen, where she pours us both a glass of iced tea.

“Ready to tell me what’s eating at you?”

She looks up at me, her fingertips grazing the edge of the glass in a circle. “I feel bad,” she sighs.

“What do you feel bad about?”

“I hate that I’m keeping a secret from my brother, it feels wrong. But I’m just not ready to tell him about...” Sierra motions a hand between us, letting her voice trail off.

“I don’t want to lie to him either, but I also don’t want to stop, Sierra. I like you a lot,” I say, taking a couple of steps towards her. “I’m not particularly keen on the idea of drinking my food through a straw, but if it’s important to you that Jake knows about us, then I’ll be a man and have that conversation. I’ll do whatever I need to do to keep seeing you.”

“No. Not yet.” She bites her bottom lip, and I can’t help but wonder if the real reason she doesn’t want to tell Jake is that she’s not convinced that things between us are real. I’m sure my feelings are written all over my face, but is it possible that Sierra still thinks this is just a game to me? How do I make her see that with her, for the first time, I’m playing for keeps?

She drops her head, rubbing one hand over her eyes. “I’m not ready to tell him, Gray. But what does that mean? What happens now?”

My fingers itch to touch her skin. Things between us are different now. I’m not willing to go back to the way it was before.

“Whatever we want to happen. This can be our secret.”

Her warm brown eyes search mine, and then she reaches out and pulls me closer to her. “I know what I want.”

“And what’s that?” I ask, voice low and gravelly, as I pin her against the counter with my hips. “I want you to tell me exactly what you want, Sierra, so there’s no way I misunderstand you, because I’m seconds away from reminding you how hard I can make you come.”

I skim a finger along the waistband of her skirt and her palms reach for my hips. I swallow, my eyes glued to hers, hoping that she wants the same thing I do. She’s mine, dammit to hell. She has to know she’s mine.

“I don’t want to stop what we’re doing, Grayson.”

I inch my finger down past her waist and across her hip. She shivers and all I can think about is that Sierra Matthews is mine. “You want me just as much as I want you, don’t you, sunshine?”

“Shut up, Gray and kiss me.”

I pull her into me and seal my mouth to hers. One sweep of my tongue against hers and she melts in my arms, the softest sigh escaping from her throat. The sound shoots right to my cock making it harden behind the zipper of my dress pants.

Sierra rises up on her toes, her hands searching my chest, my neck and up to my jaw where they scrape through my stubble. I give her what she wants, my tongue dancing with hers as I push her up against the quartz, my hard dick firm against her hip. Then I move my mouth to the shell of her ear, sucking on her tiny lobe. “You get me so hard, sunshine. Feel what you do to me?”

She reaches down to my cock, palming me over my suit pants. “Yes,” she says, making me groan against her neck.

Behind us, the living room blinds are open, giving a perfect view to anyone who happens to be walking by. Reluctantly, I break the kiss, and as soon as I do, she laces her hand in mine and pulls me down the hall to her bedroom.

I wasn’t expecting this when I drove down Haven Harbor today after work, but fuck am I happy it’s happening.

The moment we reach her bedroom, Sierra lifts her top over her head and then unclasps her bra, letting it drop to the floor. Her hair is pulled tight into a knot at the base of her neck, and while it turns me on seeing how proper she looks, what I really want is to see it spilling out all over her gorgeous tits.

“Turn around,” I demand, smiling when she does exactly what I say. Then I inch closer, sucking on the back of her neck while I slowly unzip her from her skirt. I turn my attention to her hair next, pulling the pins out, one by one, as I kiss her neck until her golden strands fall loose into a waterfall down her back. The scent of her coconut shampoo wafts in the air around us as I comb my hands through her blonde waves. Then I turn her around to face me and she surprises me by dropping to her knees.

It takes her a second before she works the buckle of my belt open, then unzips my pants and pushes them down to my ankles. I can’t stop staring at the sight before me. Sierra on her knees for me, her hair wild, in nothing but a black lace thong is enough to destroy me. She shatters me.

I shudder when her fingers skim the waistband of my briefs, dipping inside to grip my erection. I groan at the feel of her hand wrapped around my shaft, and a small grin spreads across her face. My cock swells at the thought of Sierra’s sweet lips wrapped around it.

“Pull out my cock, Sierra. I want to fuck your pretty face with it.”

I unbutton my dress shirt and slip it off, watching her eyes darken with eagerness as she licks her lips and pulls my dick out of my briefs. Then she sucks me to the back of her throat, and I swear my vision goes black.

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