Page 45 of One Good Move


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“Fuck, Sierra. You look so fucking beautiful on your knees for me.” Her warm mouth takes me over and over while her hand fists the base of my cock.

She licks me, sucks me, takes me in as far as she can go, tongue swirling as I hold her in place, my fingers tangled in her hair, tugging at the roots. Sierra’s mouth is ecstasy—warm, wet, tight. Her tongue runs paths back and forth along my shaft then over the tip.

“Shit, yes,” I rasp. “So fucking good. Such a good girl for me.” She swallows as much of me as she can before taking a breath and then doing it all over again. She works me faster, deeper until a shiver of heat jets up my spine. “Make me come, Sierra.”

Her brown eyes connect with mine and she smiles with me still in her mouth. This girl fucking ruins me. I’m on the verge of spilling down her throat but before I do, I change my mind. I pull her mouth off me and tell her to get on the bed.

She doesn’t hesitate, crawling over her light blue duvet, settling on a mound of pillows with her feet flat on the mattress.

“Take them off,” I say roughly, watching her from the foot of the bed as she slips the lace down her legs. “Now spread your legs. Let me see you.”

I pause, taking her in. Blonde hair fanned out over the pillows, perfect tits that I can’t wait to suck into my mouth and a body that was meant for me. And all I can think about when I look at her ismine.

I need Sierra to be mine.

The caveman inside of my brain doesn’t want any other man to ever have the right to touch her.She is flawless and I’m going to make sure when I fuck her now that she knows that.

“Grayson,” she pleads as I fist my shaft in my hand, stroking it a few times at the sight of Sierra naked and spread out on her bed for me. “Please.”

I kneel on the bed as I continue to stroke myself. “What do you want, baby? Do you want me to fuck you?”

“God, yes,” she says, her voice raspy, full of need.

I let go of my cock so that I don’t spill too soon, then I move further onto the bed, skimming my hand up her thigh.

“Sierra, I don’t have a condom. I wasn’t exactly expecting this.”

She swallows hard. “We don’t need one. I trust you and I’m on protection.”

“Are you sure?”

She huffs out a breath. “Dammit, Grayson, kiss me and bury your dick between my legs, right now.”

I laugh and then, wasting no more time, climb between her legs and crawl over her body until my mouth is just millimeters from hers. “Is this where you want me?” I tease her, skimming the head of my dick over her slit. “Right here, sunshine?”

“Yes,” she gasps as I repeat the motion. Sierra is so damn responsive to my dirty talk it only makes me want to tease her more.

“That was so hot, Sierra. Your little mouth wrapped around my shaft while I fucked your face.”

I position myself between her legs and swiftly sink into her in one long thrust. The frustration on her face is instantly replaced with pleasure, her fingernails sinking into my forearms, andfuck, she feels so good. I’m not going to last much longer.

“My God, Gray,” she hisses, reaching for my hips and holding me tight against her pelvis. “You feel amazing. You feel so good like this.”

“Say it again, baby. Say my name again.”

She moans as I rock into her, finding the spot that makes her see stars. “Gray.”

Fuck, I love the sound of my name on her lips.

I pull out and push back in a few more times, watching her tits bounce underneath me, then lean down and finally suck one breast into my mouth. She arches her back, pushing her chest into me as I pump into her in a perfect rhythm.

I want to be as deep inside of her as I can, so deep she feels me in her stomach, so I pull out of her, and lie on my back. “Get on top. I want you to ride me.”

Her lips are swollen from my kisses, and she has a purple mark on her chest from my mouth, another on her neck. If I had my way, she’d have them all over body, marking her as mine.

She slings one leg over my body, straddles my waist and positions herself over me. Then I grip her by her hips and watch her sink down on my cock until she’s fully seated… and groan.

She stills for a second, eyes locked on mine before she slowly begins to grind against me, buried so deep it’s hard to know where she begins, and I end. Her hands are planted firmly on each of my pecs, my name falling from her lips in a whisper. Needing more, my fingers grip the skin of her hips hard as I lift her up off me then drop her back down, again and again, until we’re both panting. It must be what paradise feels like.

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