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I have no idea where the hell those words came from, but now that they’re out there… I… no. I need to think about something else.
Grayson quirks an eyebrow, but doesn’t stop stroking his cock. “You want to fuck my ass?” he asks, incredulously.
“Maybe,” I retort.
He narrows his eyes and studies me. No matter how hard I try, my eyes keep drifting to his deliciously hard cock.
“If that’s what you really want,” he rasps, moving his hand faster. “Then who am I to deny you?”
I become slack-jawed at his words. That was definitely not what I expected him to say.
“But only if I get to fuck yours as well,” he clarifies.
Unbidden, a whimper escapes my lips, and before I can rein myself in, I lunge at him. He easily catches me, picking me up so I can wrap my legs around him and grind my pussy against his hard cock.
“Grayson.”
My moan is more like a plea, one he’s quick to answer. His lips descend on mine in a hard, bruising kiss, that has me panting in no time.
I barely register him walking us to the bed, or when he undoes my jeans and eagerly pushes them down my legs without breaking the kiss.
“Fuck. You’re so wet,” he groans as he comes up for air while roughly cupping my pussy.
“Gray—”
He cuts me off by fusing his lips to mine again, kissing me like he needs me as much as I feel like I need him right now.
Breaking the kiss, he rasps, “I want to try something.”
“Okay,” I squeak, the intensity in his eyes damn near rendering me speechless.
Without another word, he quickly strips me out of my remaining clothes. Each piece goes flying over his shoulder, landing somewhere on the floor.
“Do you trust me?” he asks.
“No,” I immediately reply.
Despite his chuckle, I can see the disappointment in his eyes. I feel bad, but not bad enough to reconsider or even clarify. The truth is that I trust him to some extent, but that’s not what he asked. And if he wants the answer to a blanket question like that, it’s no—hell fucking no, to be exact.
“Get on all fours, Zo,” he commands.
I hesitate, not sure it’s a good idea to turn my back on him right now. That’s ridiculous, though. Grayson doesn’t need the element of surprise to hurt me if that’s what he wanted.
“Okay,” I agree. Then I scramble to move, pushing the sheets out of the way.
Maybe I should be embarrassed to be exposed to him like this, but I’m not. If anything, it’s empowering to know his eyes are glued to my swollen, glistening pussy.
I feel the mattress dip as he, too, moves, and I squeak when he roughly palms my hips, holding me in place.
“Don’t think too much about what I’m about to do,” he rasps. “Shut that pretty head of yours off if you can.”
I don’t get much time to consider the ominous words. Grayson slides his hands down to my ass cheeks, spreading them wide. Then I feel his tonguethere,pressing against my puckered opening.
“Oh my God,” I cry out. “What are you doing?”
The only answer I get is a deep rumble.
Remembering his words, I do my best not to think about what he’s doing, and rather focus on how amazing it feels to have his tongue circling the rim of my ass.
