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"You feelin' okay, honey?" Gray asks.

I sink back into his embrace. "Yeah," I reply softly. "I haven't had any pain today."

"That's good. How's your jaw?"

Even though I'm fully healed, and the doctors have given me the all-clear, he still checks in and makes sure I'm doing okay. I love that so much. I love how much he cares for me.

"It's perfect. So much so that I'll show you just how good it is tonight."

The feel of his cock thickening against my back has my heart racing and heat pooling between my legs. "Is Tyson asleep?"

His lips press against my neck. "Yep. He fell asleep the moment I put him down."

I reach for the pot that's simmering on the stove top and push it to the back so it's off the burner. I turn off the heat and take a hold of Grayson's hand. "I've missed you," I whisper as I reach up onto my tiptoes and press a kiss to his lips.

He gives me that gorgeous smirk of his. "Oh, honey, you have no fuckin' idea how much I've missed you."

We haven’t had sex since I was hurt, and it's been driving me crazy. Yes, I've jerked him off and he's gone down on me, but I miss him being inside of me. I need that connection with him.

He tangles his hand in my hair and slants his lips over mine. I cling to him, my arms twisting around his neck as I press against him. He deepens the kiss, and I feel my toes curl as he releases my hair and slides his hands down along my body. When he reaches my ass, he lifts me into the air and I hold on to him for dear life. The kiss doesn't break, his tongue sliding into my mouth as he takes the breath from me.

He walks us to the bedroom, his cock thick against my stomach. I grind against it, releasing a little moan as it gives the best friction against my pussy. I wish we weren't dressed. Our clothes are in the way. He sits me on the bed, and I watch him strip out of his clothes. I swallow hard as his cock springs free the second he unsnaps the button on his jeans.

I get a swarm of butterflies in my stomach as he watches me, his hand gripping his cock as he gives it a few tugs before moving toward me. His lips press against mine, and once again I’m lost in the kiss. Lost in him. Everything I feel is pushed into this kiss. I’m letting him know just how much I love him; just how much I need him. I've missed this connection so much.

The kiss leaves me breathless and wanting more. I’m panting with need as he slowly peels my clothes from my body. He steps back, his beautiful eyes zeroed in on my face. Not my body, my face. And I’m struck by the fierce look in his eyes. Then he does a slow scan of my body.

“So beautiful,” he whispers as he positions himself over me. I can't help but stare at him in anticipation. God, I've missed this. I've wanted it for so long.

I release a low groan when he runs his cock along my pussy. "I want you so fuckin' much, Esme. You have no idea just how much I want to fuck you until we're both coming. I want everything with you. I love everything about you, but most of all, I love how you are with my boy. Honey, I want more kids. I want Tyson to have siblings."

I nod. Over the past four months, I've thought about what I want in my life, and I want kids. I want at least two more. I love Tyson and that's never going to change, but I want more, and I want them with Grayson. It's crazy to think of what it would mean, but it's what I want, and knowing that Gray wants it too just makes me want it so much more. Watching him with Tyson is something beautiful. He's an amazing dad. He's so sweet with him. It's truly a journey we're on together and I want more. I want so much more with him.

"I want that too," I whisper.

His eyes burn bright. "You sure? I swear to fuck, honey, you give me the go-ahead, I'm going to breed you right now."

I laugh. "I don't think it works that way, handsome."

He gives me that gorgeous smirk. "You think I give a fuck how long it takes?"

I shake my head. No, I don't think he cares.

"I get to fuck you bare and as many times as you want. That's all I want."

I smile wider. "Okay then, handsome. Breed me."

"Oh, honey, you've unleashed a fuckin' monster now."

My breath hitches at his words. Good. There's nothing better than having Grayson lose control when he's fucking me. I love that he gives me everything and doesn't hold back.

He slides into me, slowly pushing his cock into me, filling me up inch by inch. Stretching me with his thick length. I cry out as he bottoms out inside of me. God, I've missed this so much.

“Gray,” I gasp, wrapping my arms around his shoulders and my legs around his waist, pulling him even further into me.

His gaze hasn’t once wavered from my face, his expression soft and filled with love. His movements are slow, languid, and precise.

"More, please," I beg. I need it harder. I need him to give me everything. I don't want slow. I don't want him to hold back. Grinding down on his cock, I cry out as I push him further into me. Moaning as I pick up my pace, grinding down on him over and over again.

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