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Resting his forehead against mine, he rasps, “I always want to kiss you, Princess. But I respect you too much to kiss you with ass breath. I might like eating your ass, but that doesn’t mean I expect you to as well.”
Ahh fuck. Either I’ve lost all sense, or that was extremely sweet in a very weird way. Regardless, it tugs at my heart, and the damn organ skips a beat.
“Kiss me now,” I murmur.
Grayson takes his time, kissing and licking his way from my damp forehead to my lips.
“Your wish.”
Kiss.
“Is my command.”
His lips claim mine in an unhurried, sweet kiss. Our tongues dance around each other, each stroke leaving me more breathless than the last.
I snake my hand between us, fisting his still rock-hard cock.
“Zo,” he groans into my mouth.
Although I can’t close my hand around his girth, I tighten my grip as much as possible. Then I lift my leg so it’s resting on his hip, and angle my hips so I can rub the head against my clit.
We both moan.
I move the blunt tip toward my opening, and as soon as it’s between my folds, he rolls his hips and sheathes himself inside me.
“Fuck,” I cry.
No matter how many times I’ve had him inside me, I keep getting surprised by the burn as my cunt stretches around him.
“So good,” he groans.
Together we find a rhythm that has another orgasm building inside me in record time. I cling to him, desperate to feel him everywhere.
Our lips are fused together.
My soft tits are squashed against his hard chest.
His hand is on my ass, and mine is on his. I dig my nails into the taut skin, urging him to fuck me faster, harder.
“Gray,” I moan into his mouth.
“Yes, Princess. Come on my fucking cock,” he urges.
“Y-you,” I pant, rocking my hips faster to match his pace. “I want us to come together.”
My pussy holds his cock in a vise as I come, and a guttural groan is ripped from him. I can feel him empty his balls inside me, his hot seed scorching my insides in the most delectable way.
We stay like that long after our breathing evens out. Clinging wordlessly to each other, which allows our bodies to do the talking our mouths keep fucking up.
I lose track of how long we stay in bed, but I’m reminded I still haven’t had breakfast when my stomach growls.
“Time to feed the princess,” Grayson laughs.
Together, we get out of bed and shower in record time. Afterward, I rub some of mom’s oils and ointments on his back. Though it’s only been days, I’m impatient for the scars from Mama C to heal completely. I don’t care how irrational it is, I don’t want him to carry any reminders of other women.
Once we’re both dressed we walk downstairs, where I’m surprised to find the Cruz Cunts waiting for me.
“Zoe,” Rhiannon greets me warily. Her eyes dart to Grayson, but she only looks for a second. “We saved you a seat.”
