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I giggle, pulling his lips down hard to mine, stealing a kiss. This man melts me into a puddle without even trying.

I’m catching my breath when he goes onto his knees between my spread legs, his hard cock eager and glistening at the tip. “You ready for me, sunshine?”

I’m already dizzy for him. “So ready.”

“Good, because I’m not going to fuck you this time, I’m going to take my time, worship you, because you’re all mine and there’s no one else for me. Now spread those legs wide for me. Let me see how wet you are before I make love to my sunshine.”

My knees drop open, and I watch his eyes drink me in. He groans, pumping his hard cock in his fist, and I can do nothing but lie here and feel the heat of his stare sear into me.

“You’re so dam perfect,” he murmurs, his hand fisted at the base of his dick like he’s already trying to stop himself from coming. “Gorgeous.”

My breath hitches when he guides himself to my entrance, pressing his arousal against me, slowly easing himself inside of me. I can’t count how many times he’s fucked me, but this time feels special like the first time he told me he loved me. I know I’m going to remember this night for the rest of my life.

I lift my hips, needing to feel him as deep as I can as he plunges forward until he’s buried inside of me.

“You’re squeezed so tight around me… you’re such a good girl… you take me so good, baby.” Grayson’s abs flex with every rock, his hips snapping back and forth as he picks up his pace and I match him with every thrust. He groans, pulling all the way out before driving back in. Then he pulls all the way out again.

I pout, needing him back inside of me. “Gray… don’t stop.”

I wasn’t prepared for how good it was going to be tonight—the time apart made me feral for him and I’m pretty sure he’s feeling the same way.

He dips his face down to my mouth and he kisses me, his fingers gripping the column of my neck. “I will never again hide the way I feel about you, Sierra. You. Are. Mine. All fucking mine, and you will always be,” he says, tightening his grip just a fraction on my neck. “My hands will be the only ones that touch you again. My name will be the only one you scream. And my cock will be the last one to make you see stars. Ever. You are mine. You belong to me forever.”

“Forever.” I brush my lips to his as I reach between us, gripping him in my hand, stroking him up and down until he moans my name. Then I’m lining him up with my entrance, wanting him back inside of me.

“Ohhh, God,” I cry when he slides into me, not stopping until he’s balls deep inside of me.

“My beautiful sunshine girl.” He hikes one of my legs over his shoulder and rocks into me in short, strong thrusts. “How does it feel?”

“So good, Gray. I’m going to come.”

My legs shake, my skin slick with sweat and I’m seconds away from the release I’m craving when his thumb reaches down to where we’re joined together, rubbing tiny circles where I need him the most.

“Look at me, baby. I wanna watch you come all over my dick.”

“My God, Grayson,” I breathe as I explode all around him. “So… I… yes...”

He smirks that Grayson Ford smirk as he continues to thrust deeper and harder inside of me until, his eyes squeeze shut, and he lets go.

His muscles tremble in pleasure as he spills inside me. When he’s finished riding out his climax, he lifts his head, and his eyes find mine and he tells me again that he loves me. He doesn’t even need to say the words, I can see them in his eyes, and my heart inflates.It’s Love. I see love so perfectly in his eyes and it feels so wonderfully good.

We connected tonight like we’ve never done before, laying our hearts wide open for each other to see. It was hot as hell, because it’s always that way with Gray, but tonight we gave one another everything.

“I’m never going to give you space again, Sierra. I can’t, because if I don’t have you, I have nothing.” He pauses, resting his forehead against mine. “I’m going to love you forever.”

Forever.

And with a tilt of his chin, his lips meet mine, and my heart soars from my body as high as the sky.

TWENTY-SIX

A LITTLE PRIVACY WOULD BE NICE.

THREE WEEKS LATER.

Grayson

“What do you put in these things, Si? These are like crack,” Tuck says, unwrapping his second cranberry-lemon muffin.

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