Page 93 of No Pucking Way


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He licked down my neck, and gently bit at my pulse point.

“Did he touch you in the car, baby?” he whispered as he sucked on my skin. “Did his lips touch this body that’s only supposed to belong to me?”

“I don’t belong to you. I don’t belong to anyone,” I said, but my words came out breathy and weak.

Greyson switched his grip on my wrists to one hand, and with the other, he started to massage my breast.

“You don’t sound like you actually mean that,” he laughed as he bit my earlobe, his tongue sliding along my skin.

“I do,” I moaned as his hand did some kind of magic on my breast, pulling at my nipple in a way that sent a direct shock of lust to my core.

“Mmmh…let’s see what your perfect pussy has to say...” he growled.

His hand trailed down my side, sliding across my thigh. I tried to snap my legs together, but he pushed his thigh between mine so I couldn’t.

“I hate you!” I said, as his fingers pushed up the bottom of my dress…up…up until he was stroking across my underwear.

“I think you're lying,” he laughed as his lips continued to scatter pleasure across my skin. His finger pushed past the edge of my underwear. Closer. Closer. And then he was stroking through my slit. “And now I know you’re lying. You’re fucking soaked,” he groaned, abruptly removing his finger and bringing it up to his mouth where he made a big deal about tasting me.

Fuck…why was that so hot?

“Never tasted anything better, baby. But I think I need more.” Before I could blink, he pulled me into his arms and carried me over to the bed, throwing me on top as he ripped off his jacket.

His gaze was hungry…unhinged…and I wasn’t proud of the lust shooting through my body.

He kneeled on the bed, crawling up until he was hovering over me. “Unbutton my shirt,” he growled as we stared at each other.

“Make me,” I said, lifting my chin, even though I was having to do everything I could to stop myself from humping the man on top of me.

“Sure thing, sweetheart,” he drawled as he grabbed my hands, bringing them up to his silk dress shirt.

Something came over me and I grabbed at the fabric, ripping it apart so the buttons flew all over the place.

“Fuck, that’s hot,” he said, the opposite of what I was going for. I guess I could have guessed he had a million more expensive shirts just like that waiting in his closet. “Now let me repay the favor.”

He abruptly grabbed my dress and ripped it in half so that I was lying bare underneath him, with nothing but a pair of panties on.

“Greyson!” I yelped, but he just laughed darkly as his gaze ate up my naked skin.

“Look at how pretty you are, baby,” he murmured as he leaned forward and lapped at my nipple. “I’m not sure what I want to play with first.”

“Nothing. How about nothing,” I said, but I’d stopped struggling. It felt too good as he continued to lap and suckle on my nipples, one finger lightly tracing the seam of my pussy through my underwear.

“You’re such a pretty, perfect girl,” he soothed as his tongue slid across my breasts.

“Greyson,” I whimpered, all the fight out of my voice.

“Still trying to say you don’t want my cock?” he drawled as I whimpered.

“Yes,” I squeaked. “I don’t want it.”

My hands were tangled in his hair though, and I was holding him to my chest as he continued to torture my breasts.

Greyson made a hungry noise as he ripped my underwear off and shoved two fingers deep inside my aching core.

My cries echoed around the room as I thrashed underneath him.

“Ahhh,” I screamed as he bit down on my nipple and I came, the orgasm almost painful in its intensity.

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