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His gaze locked onto hers. He was hungry, starving for her.
“Do you have any idea how beautiful you are?” he rasped.
Her lips parted and a soft breath escaped, fanning his face with peppermint. “Are you going to kiss me or—”
Gray lifted his head and captured her mouth, cutting off the rest of her question. She parted her lips in welcome, meeting his tongue with hers, and Gray groaned into her mouth. Kissing Aubrey was nothing short of magical. He could spend the rest of his life kissing her senseless.
As wonderful as it was, a fierce desire burned through him and he drew her closer, guiding her leg over his hips until she was straddling him. Their kiss never broke, just grew deeper as he continued to devour her, enjoying the feel of her on top of him. He couldn’t get enough of her.
She moaned softly when he nibbled her bottom lip then dragged his tongue along her jaw and down her neck. He loved how responsive she was; it was driving him crazy. His hands slid around, fingers digging into her curvy ass, hoping to draw more of those beautiful sounds from her. As he explored her with his hands and tongue, he started to feel something he hadn’t felt in forever. Alive.
Maybe he’d been punishing himself for too long. He was so damn tired of feeling guilty, and Aubrey’s presence was already helping to ease the demons plaguing him. There was no denying that fact.
Her long hair skimmed over his chest, lightly teasing, and his lonely dick reminded him he was still human, still vital, and craving contact. It had been a long time since the poor guy had gotten any action and he was at full attention and ready.
When Aubrey tilted her head, allowing him better access to her neck, he froze. Though the bruises his hands made were light, he still saw them. Hated them. “I’m so sorry,” he rasped, placing a kiss on each mark, wishing like hell his lips and tongue could heal them.
“They don’t hurt,” she whispered.
Her words, her voice, her recognition of what scared him about the marks, hit him hard. He had to show her he could be good to her. Wanted her to know how much he needed her.
Gray lurched up, spinning Aubrey onto her back. Even as she gasped, her legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him to her. Settling between her thighs, propped up on his good arm, his attention dropped to her straining breasts. Her nipples were hard, little buds pushing against her thin t-shirt. At some point, she’d ditched her bra. Good, less material between them.
“I’m going to make you feel good…” He slid her shirt up. “Make you sparkle…even brighter.”
She wriggled, helping him pull the t-shirt off, and together, they tossed it. His head dipped and his mouth latched onto one of her breasts. Licking, laving, sucking.
“Gray…” Her chest rose and fell with rapid, little breaths. He could feel her excitement and need building, and he planned to keep stoking her fire.
“Tell me what you want, Aubrey. I’ll give it to you.”
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His tantalizing offer sent another round of heat straight between her thighs. She was already soaked and, in answer, she lifted her hips, and rubbed her core against his hard cock. There was no mistaking it—the man was huge. Casting her nerves and inhibitions aside, she said, “I want you. All of you.”
When it came to her self-confidence and sex, Aubrey was usually lacking. But Gray made her feel desired and beautiful. She wasn’t worrying or obsessing that her breasts were too small or her thighs were too big. She hadn’t even bothered to flip off the bedside lamp, and that was usually her first move.
This big, gruff man was showing her just how much he was enjoying her and that settled her nerves and made her bolder than she’d ever been before. Sliding her hand down, she cupped him through his pajama bottoms, marveling at his size and hardness.
“Fuck,” he groaned, thrusting into her palm.
Before she could do more, he pulled back and kneeled between her legs, amber eyes lighting up as he looked over her nearly-naked body. And she didn’t even try to cover herself. When his fingers hooked around her panties and began to slide them down, she curled her hands into the sheets and swallowed hard.
“Oh, baby, you’re dripping. Let me take care of you.” He eased back, then slid his hands under her ass and lifted her right up off the mattress.
“Your arm,” she gasped.
“Fuck my arm. I need to taste you.”
The moment his mouth made contact with her aching core, she cried out. He held her firmly in place and all she could do was feel. Feel his warm mouth, feel his soft tongue licking, separating her folds and plunging inside.
“Jesus,” she gasped, hips bucking.
He shifted her weight over to one hand and his lips closed around her clit. As he began sucking, he slid a finger inside her, followed by another. Those talented fingers curled and stroked, scissoring open. And still, he kept sucking her swollen clit until she began to shake and tremble, her breaths uneven, her lower body tightening.
Her release hit her hard and pleasure rolled through her body. Aubrey squeezed her thighs around his head, hips rocking as his fingers and mouth pushed her right over the edge. Closing her eyes, riding her orgasm out, she let out a long, satisfied sigh, as Gray carefully laid her hips back down on the mattress.
When her eyes finally fluttered open, she watched him lick his fingers clean. Then he leaned down and kissed her thoroughly, getting her revved up with need all over again. She couldn’t get enough of him. After a long moment, he pulled back, a questioning look in his battered gold gaze.
