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The operator clears his throat and Grayson pulls back, our breaths heavy. He drops his hand, the fire in his eyes fades away and our incredible moment is gone. With warm cheeks, I turn back to the horizon and Grayson rubs my shoulders as we look out at the sky.

It’s a vision to be cherished. A view of the city and beyond that, the ocean as far as the eye can see. The blast of the fire behind us reminds me this view is on borrowed time, but it doesn’t matter. It’s a memory that will last forever.

Chapter Nineteen

Emma

Tumbling through Grayson’s front door I giggle from the effects of that extra glass of wine during dinner. Grayson’s mouth curves in a humored smile. I twirl into the living room, in my pretty black dress and fuck-me heels.

“Today has been amazing.”

Closing the door behind us, he removes his jacket, still watching me curiously. The look in his eyes transitions to a lust-filled gaze as he admires me while I unzip the back of my dress.

“But it’s not over yet. There’s one thing left.” Sliding my dress off my shoulders, I lower it down to my waist and glide it over my hips.

Grayson’s eyes are locked on me, watching every movement.

I step out of the dress, only wearing the black heels. With cat-like precision, I move to where he stands. Taking his tie in my hand, I loosen the knot, then remove it from his collar.

Grayson’s eyes follow me and the tie as I spin it in my hand, give him a wink and head toward his room.

Before I reach the bedroom, Grayson has his arms around my waist and his lips to my neck, spreading wet kisses across my skin, creating a satisfying sensation all throughout my body.

Reaching the bed, I turn in his arms and unbutton his shirt. Pulling the fabric from his pants, I slide it off his muscled arms. My hands waste no time removing his belt and pants as his mouth crashes into mine, devouring my lips with aggressive need.

“There’s no holding back tonight, Emma. I’m going to have you, all of you, every part of you. I want you needy and begging for my cock to be inside you.”

My words brush across his lips. “I already want you, Grayson. I’m already there.”

“No, Princess. Not even close.”

Backed to his bed, I’m spread out before him, my heels against the mattress. Looking up, I see his erection, full and stretched tight. Desperate to taste it, I lick my lips. Grayson hisses and his cock jumps. Kneeling on the bed, he takes the tie from my hand. It’s wrapped and knotted around my wrists, pulling them together above my head. Stretching my arms, he hooks the tie onto a tiny, black loop on the headboard. I glance up. How the hell did I not notice that before?

“At any point you want me to stop, Emma, just say so.”

Anticipation spreads throughout my body, heating my core. “Less talking, Grayson, more doing.”

The fire in his eyes burns brightly as he looks me over. “You’re stunning, Emma. I obsess over every curve of your body.”

He languidly strokes across my hip and down my thigh. Spreading my legs wider, he moves between them. Licking his fingers, he reaches down, massaging my clit. My body arches into his touch, eager for more.

“I can never get enough of your sweet pussy.”

My head drops back as his tongue licks across my opening then dips inside my folds. With his one hand still rubbing my clit, my breath quickens and my body is aflame, burning with desire.

Grayson switches between sucks and flicks of his tongue, all the while his thumb circles my clit. His name seeps from my lips. My arms pull at the tie as the scorching heat between my legs ignites, my orgasm sending my body over the edge.

His weight leaves the bed and he stops at the dresser and removes the vibrator. Returning to the bed, the taste of me touches my lips as he kisses me deep. Pulling my bottom lip between his teeth, he reaches between my legs, sliding his fingers in and out. The unexpected touch of his wet fingers reaches farther down, to my very, tight hole. My body jerks back and he thumbs over my clit.

“Relax, Princess.”

With a flick of his finger, the vibrator is turned on. Placing it on my clit, he moves it in circles. My body instantly relaxes and I spread my legs for him. His sensual gaze is steady on mine as he slides the vibrator into me. The intensity of the vibration reignites my arousal. Fingering my tiny hole, Grayson slides one digit in, gently moving in and out.

“Do you like the way this feels?”

I’m overwhelmed by the sensations of both his finger and vibrator working each hole, yet so turned on I don’t want it to end.

“Yes,” I breathe.

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