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Am I going to use sex to try to make her understand?
Probably.
But not until she hears me out, and because she’s a fucking runner, yet secretly likes it when I catch her, just like now, I’m not letting her out of this apartment until she’s heard me out.
Pressing my weight into her, I grind my hips, letting her feel how hard I am for her, and I swear she parts her legs wider in a silent invitation. So I use that, and proceed to dry hump her where I kneel between her legs until she’s moaning and writhing against me, desperate for more.
“Gray.” She moans, panting with need, and I bite back my grin as I press my lips to her ear.
“Close your eyes and keep them closed until I say you can open them.”
Slowly she nods, and as I pull back, her blue eyes disappear as her lids close.
Trailing kisses down her neck, I keep my eyes on her as I slowly move down her body, nipping at her fabric covered tits and making her back arch off the cushions.
“Yes.” She pants, making to grab my head and hold me there, but I stop her with my words.
“Don’t touch me.” I growl. “Keep your eyes closed and your hands to yourself and let me explore you.”
With a whimper, she nods, biting her lower lip, but her lids remain shut, and she shifts her hands to rest on the cushions beside her as I continue to work my way down her body.
When I get to the apex of her thighs, I push her legs wider and press my mouth to her denim clad mound, kissing her there and teasing her through the fabric.
“Gray.” She pants, her eyes squeezed tight like she’s in pain.
She’s not. It’s just overwhelming pleasure, but I don’t want her to come yet, because the moment she does and her high drops away, she’ll be back to using her brain.
I give her mound some extra attention before I pepper kisses down her parted thighs to the inside of her ankle, keeping my eyes on her face to make sure she obeys me, and keeps her eyes closed.
“Gray,” she whispers, before I tug off her shoe, and suck her toes into my mouth.
“Oh!” she gasps, her lids flying open as she sits upright in shock.
Popping her toe free, I chuckle. “I guess you weren’t expecting that.”
“No.” She shakes her head, and I nod, not able to keep the grin off my face.
“I like surprising you. Trying new things with you.” I admit, and the slightest frown tugs at her brows.
Standing, I shuck off my cut and drape it over the back of the couch before unfastening my holster, and notice how Zoe stiffens a little at seeing the handgun I carry under my cut.
“I’ve been trying to figure out why sex with you is so different from the other women I’ve been with.”
At my words, her expression turns angry, and I turn my back on her, not wanting her to see my smile as I stride to the table by my apartment door.
“I can tell you. They were all loose bitches.”
I fight hard not to burst out laughing, and secretly revel in the jealousy in her tone as I stash my gun away in the drawer, before returning to my princess.
“I thought you were friends with them?” I state and she waves a dismissive hand.
“Whatever.”
Fuck, she’s adorable when she’s jealous.
“It has nothing to do with how loose or tight someone is,” I tell her, kneeling on the floor in front of her again. “It’s about feeling comfortable enough to be yourself.”
Her brows hitch high, and when she opens her mouth to no doubt hurl an insult at me, I press my finger to her lips, silencing her.
