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“So pretty, Sam. You have the prettiest pussy. I love it. I love tasting it. I love touching it. I love sliding into it.”
He bent down and licked from her opening all the way up to her clit, swirled his tongue around a few times and sucked it into his mouth, flicking it with his tongue while holding it between his lips. She moaned loudly, so he repeated his actions loving the sound of her moans, dipping his tongue into her pussy and flicking it around he listened for her sexy voice.
He drove his tongue into her a few more times while circling her clit with his fingers. He licked back up to her clit and slid two fingers into her pussy at the same time.
“You’re so wet for me baby … I love how wet you get for me.”
Her voice deepened. “Gray, I won’t make it long like this.”
He chuckled against her clit and licked her with the tip of his tongue then flattened his tongue as he applied pressure to her clit.
“Gray.” She quivered at the continued onslaught of pleasure.
She reached down and dug her fingers into his hair. He pumped his fingers in and out of her and sucked on her clit until she exploded. She cried out his name as the spasms hit her. She hung onto his hair as he continued licking to extend her pleasure. As she began to relax from her orgasm, he stood and slipped his aching cock into her still-spasming pussy.
She moaned. “God Gray, you feel so good when you slide inside of me.”
He closed his eyes. “Yes, I do feel good sliding inside of you. You fit me like a glove.” A shiver skittered down his back as her warmth surrounded his cock. The sounds of their mating were the most beautiful piece of music he’d ever heard. Her moist pussy welcoming him inside was heaven. He opened his eyes and watched himself slide into her and then back out, and as if it were remotely possible, his cock hardened. He ground out, “Look at me, Sam.” She opened her eyes. “Look at me slide into you.”
She leaned up on her elbows and watched their mating. A breath escaped her lips as she watched, then she slowly looked into his eyes. “Beautiful.” Her breathy exclamation stole his breath.
He rocked his hips forward, increasing the pace as his climax neared. He held her knees and intensified his thrusts. His skin was coated in perspiration as his movements stole his breath. She lay back and looked into his sexy eyes.
“Give it to me, Gray. Everything you’ve got, I want it.”
He nearly lost consciousness; he was so stunned. Black dots floated in front of his eyes, his breathing came in staccato gusts, his fingers tightened on her knees, and he thrust into her with the power of a mad bull. His orgasm sped through him so powerfully he thought he’d pass out. The first spurt felt like fire, and he felt her clinch him as she cried out his name. He froze as he emptied himself into her, his heart trying to catch up. She shuddered, and he was frozen in place watching the emotions play across her face, her eyes glassy. Then she softly smiled up at him and whispered, “Holy hell.”
35
Sam woke up to the smell of coffee and light kisses on the back of her neck. She smiled and stretched before opening her eyes. As she stretched, she felt the bed dip and Gray’s arms slide around her and pull her close. She wiggled her naked bottom against his rigidness. Mmm, that felt good. She wiggled again.
“If you keep doing that, I’m going to slide inside of you and have my way with you. I wasn’t going to make love to you this morning. I was going to wait until tonight, but if you keep doing that, I won’t be able to wait.”
She giggled. “Sorry, I’ll behave. You told me last night that it was the last time we would make love as single people. I don’t want to make you a liar.”
He chuckled in her ear. “Drink your coffee, baby; we have to get going soon. I want to talk to David and see if there’s any word on Cheryl. If the police haven’t found her, I want to run through the safety precautions for today.”
He kissed the side of her head and rolled out of bed.
He leaned over and smacked her ass. “Don’t make me wait, baby.”
She sighed. “I hope you aren’t going to be a bossy husband!”
She heard him chuckle as he left the bedroom.
At eight twenty-two, they walked into Tattoos by Ray to get their marks. Gray told her that he’d come in last week with the font his grandfather had made by an artist so they’d have the time to make up the marks for them. Harry kept the font in a safe at home and only brought it out when someone was ready to use it. She was amazed that he had been doing all this work to prepare for their wedding. He never said a word and never made a big deal out of it—he just quietly did what was needed.
She wrapped her arms around his waist and pulled him close. “Thank you for doing all the prep work. I didn’t realize—I could have helped.”
He chuckled against the top of her head. “Sam, this was such a pleasure for me. I’ve dreamed of this forever—about meeting my other half and being able to walk into a tattoo parlor to get marked with her. We’re only breaking tradition a little. The tradition is you get marked on your honeymoon so you can show it off when you get home. But you mentioned something while making wedding plans about getting our marks this morning. I want pictures taken of us today with our wedding clothes on and our marks on our arms. I can’t even begin to tell you how excited I’ve been for today—all my dreams coming true. And, it’s because of you, Sam.”
Her eyes filled with tears. He just crushed her with his capacity of love for her.
She choked back a sob. “Oh, Gray, I love you so much. You make my dreams come true, too. I didn’t grow up like you did, knowing there was someone out there to complete me. But Ididhope over the years that I would be with someone who would love me unconditionally, make me feel whole and beautiful. I found that in you.”
His arms tightened around her.
“Okay, save it for later. You guys have tattoos to get.” Dave, their tattoo artist, laughed.
