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He smiled and winked. She giggled, and his heart beat faster at the sound.
She sat up and crossed her arms over her stomach and chest. He didn’t make a move to walk toward her; he just stood at the dresser holding his shirt. He watched her eyes as they darted between his and the T-shirt he held in his hands, the indecision on her face clear. She bit her bottom lip, and he chuckled.
“Sam, we just made love to each other. I was inside of you, and I’ve already seen you. Don’t be shy in front of me.”
She closed her eyes and took another breath. She scooted to the edge of the bed and quickly walked toward him, reaching out for the shirt. He grabbed her around the waist and pulled her close, enjoying the feel of her flesh against his. Her supple body fit perfectly against his, her soft skin impossible to leave alone.
“Thank you.” He breathed into her hair, the scent intoxicating.
He stepped back and handed her his shirt. She quickly slipped it over her head as he leaned over and pulled out a pair of pajama pants from another drawer. He slid those on and took her hand before leading them to the kitchen.
Gray pulled plates from the cupboard and forks from a drawer as Sam opened the refrigerator and pulled out the cheesecake, cherries, chocolate sauce, and whipped topping. He grabbed a knife from a block on the kitchen counter and cut the cheesecake into eight slices. She pulled two pieces from the whole and put each on a plate. They topped their respective slices with toppings of choice. His with cherries and whipped cream and Sam’s with chocolate and whipped cream. She grabbed a couple of cherries and placed them on top as she slid him a sly smile. Gray smirked, and not to be outdone, he poured some chocolate sauce over his cherries and whipped cream, enjoying the sound of her giggle as she watched him.
He motioned to the living room, and she turned and led the way, giving him the opportunity to view her slim legs poking from his T-shirt which caused his cock to move around in his drawers. She sat on the sofa and pulled her legs up close to her body. He smiled. “Hold this, please?” he asked as he handed her his cheesecake. He reached over to the coffee table, which was a refurbished antique wooden travel case. He opened the top and pulled out a light blanket, covering her legs and tucked it in around her feet.
“Thank you.”
“You’re welcome.” He winked and took his dessert back.
“Did you redo that travel case? It’s beautiful.”
Gray looked at it again and shook his head.
“No, I bought it that way. I found it at an estate sale I stopped at one day. I was working on a project not far away. The house was an old Victorian that looked like it had been well cared for. I had never gone to an estate sale before and I thought what the hell. This trunk was in the basement, with various items displayed on top. I liked it and asked if it was for sale. The woman running the sale told me it was, for a hundred dollars. Of course, I snatched it up right away. It seemed like a steal.”
Her mouth dropped open. “One hundred dollars! Holy cow, a steal is right!”
Gray smiled. “Do you go to estate sales?”
Sam nodded. “I’ve been to a few. I love old things, and I can usually see when something can be repaired or restored to be something amazing. Recycling at its best, I guess. I usually look for pieces like this travel case or something that can be made into a furniture item or a useful piece within a home. But, I love redoing the pieces myself. There’s something about sanding, staining, working on something that someone thought was past its prime. The act of giving it love and attention and making it pretty again gives me great pleasure. You should see my office. I have several pieces there that I’ve refinished.”
He nodded. “I would like to see it.”
“I bet Jax finds some really great pieces in buildings before he tears them down. I would love to go in with him sometime and see if there are things that can be repurposed before he destroys them.”
Gray laughed. “Jax doesn’t look at things in buildings like that. When he goes in, he’s looking at structure, walls, windows, and the best way to bring the building down. That’s it. He’s really good at his job and totally focused on the task at hand. But, I’ll let him know you would like to go into a building with him. I think he’s going to look at a building tomorrow if you would like to go.”
“I’d love that, and I don’t work Fridays at the office so it would work out perfectly.”
They finished their dessert and watched the fire for a while. Gray poured them each another glass of wine and picked up their plates to take them into the kitchen. When he came back into the living room, he placed their wine on the coffee table and sat in front of Sam on the sofa.
He looked into her eyes and asked, “Do you trust me?”
She pulled her eyebrows together but nodded. He put one of his hands behind her head and pulled her close to him and kissed her, very softly and very slowly. He tilted his head so his mouth fit over hers completely and continued to kiss her. His breathing became ragged. He reached up to her face with his other hand and ran the back of his fingers down her cheek, her jaw and down to her neck. He pulled away and looked into her eyes.
“Stand up.”
He stood up and reached for her hand and helped her to her feet. He pulled her toward the kitchen but stopped at the end of the large soft leather sofa with oversized arms. He walked her in front of the large arm of the sofa and turned her to face it. His heart raced, and his fingers shook slightly from excitement. She looked up at him her brows raised in question. He leaned down and pecked her lips with his. He began to perspire, and his cock grew thick and full just thinking about this. He stepped behind her and reached forward and took one of her hands in his and slowly brought it behind her. With his other hand, he pulled the soft string from his pajama pants and tied it around her wrist. He heard her breath hitch and whispered, “I won’t hurt you, I only want to experiment with you. We’re together in this.” He waited for her to nod and reached around and pulled her other hand behind her, securing it with the remaining tie.
With her hands tied behind her back, her breathing became shallow. He stood behind her and gently kneaded her shoulders, crooning soft words into her ears. “Look what you do to me, Samantha.” He stepped into her body, her hands in the perfect position to touch his hardened length. He slowly pushed himself into her hands and let out a long breath when her fingers closed around him. He hissed as her hands moved slightly, stroking him with her soft hands. The heat rose in his body, the excitement almost too much to bear, and he stepped back and enjoyed the view.
He softly said, “At any time you feel you want me to stop, you just need to tell me. Do you understand me, Sam? Just tell me to stop.”
She nodded, and he watched her swallow.
“Say it, Sam, don’t nod. I need to hear you.”
She took a deep breath. “If I want you to stop, I have to tell you.”
