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“I want you to fuck me in my ass, Greyson. Is that clear enough?” She snaps.
“Crystal,” I say against her neck.
Epilogue
Anna
Greyson steps out of the shower and heads out of the room. He comes back a moment later with a chair. He positions it in front of the big mirror and sits down.
“Come here, sweet girl.” He beacons me. I step out and walk to him. He turns me around, so I’m facing the mirror. Then he kicks my feet apart and palms his dick a couple of times.
“Sit, sweet girl,” he motions to his lap. I go to sit on his lap with my legs together. “Legs apart,” he commands, positioning himself at my entrance. I lower myself. He grips my hips and pulls me down onto his length. I moan loudly; I wasn’t expecting that. His hands find the backs of my thighs; grabbing them, he pulls them apart and uses his knees to keep me spread wide.
I lean back against his chest, and he looks over my shoulder as he starts to move me on him. First, I rock my hips back and forth, hitting that spot over and over.
“Look at how sexy you look with my dick in your pussy like this,” he groans.
“I’m going to come, Greyson,” he grunts behind me, then he reaches under my thighs and starts to bounce me on his dick. With me like this, all of my weight is coming down on him, pushing him impossibly deep into my pussy, our moans, and grunts fill the bathroom.
I’m close again. “I’m going to… Greyson!” I shout his name as I come again.
“Do you have lube that you need for this?” He reaches down and pushes the plug deeper. I nod.
“Go get it.” He demands.
I get up and hurry to my bedside table, grab what I need, and rush back into the bathroom, handing it to him.
“I want you back in the same position,” he says, opening the tube of lube.
I move to straddle him like he wants. “Hands on my knees.” I lean forward and put my hands on his knees. Then I feel the plug being pulled out, and I see him discarding it on the towel that’s on the floor next to him. I see his arm moving, no doubt lubing his cock. Then there’s cool liquid dripping between my cheeks; he just dripped lube in between my ass cheeks.
I gasp when I feel the head of his cock tease my back entrance. “Breathe,” he coaches.
I know, because I’ve been practicing for this. Feeling brave, I sit back, taking him slowly, inch by inch, into my ass. My breath hitches with pain, it’s not unbearable, just uncomfortable. And I know the pain will spur me on.
“Oh shit. You are so tight.” I feel him tense up.
I start to move more as I adjust to him there, and soon I feel only bliss—no uncomfortable sting, nothing but pleasure.
“Oh, it feels so good, Greyson.” This seems to egg him on; he scoots forward more and pulls my legs up so my feet are on his thighs, then he reaches around with one hand and sinks two fingers into me while the other hand comes to stroke my clit.
“Come for me, sweet girl; I’m close. I need you to come with my dick in your ass. Now,” he demands, and my body obeys; he doesn’t slow down; he thrusts deeper and harder. and I feel the familiar feeling of pressure; it builds fast with my orgasm still being milked from me by my husband’s cock and skilled fingers.
“Fuck, Grey, I’m going…” That’s the only warning he gets before I start to squirt; I do so all over Greyson, the floor, and the mirror. With two more thrusts, Greyson buries himself deep in my ass, and with the third, he curses my name. We stay there for a moment before my stomach growls.
He slips out of me, gets cleaned up, and heads down to get the food. I realize I never asked how he had dinner ready so fast.
I manage to get all cleaned up and get my mess cleaned up before Greyson finishes setting up dinner on our balcony.
“How did you get this prepared so quickly?” I ask, kissing him on the cheek before sitting down.
“I hired a private chef to cook for us while Melody was here before our appointment with Dr. Parker.” He beams at me.
“You are so sweet, Grey. Thank you. I really appreciate everything these last couple of months. With your time and affection, I feel like we are in the honeymoon stage all over again. I haven’t been this happy in a long time. I can honestly say, we will be fine.”
“I agree; we will make it through it.” He leans in for a kiss.
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