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With his hands still on her shoulders, he gently pushed her down so she was bent over the arm of the sofa. Her feet were still on the floor, though only her toes touched it. Her hands were behind her, and her bare bottom was exposed. He softly whistled, and her moist pussy came into view. Sexy.

He ran his hand over her heated skin very slowly, kneading and enjoying the feel of her bare bottom on his hands. Placing his other hand on her ass, he gently pulled her cheeks apart. He bent and slowly licked her opening, swirling his tongue around until he heard her gasp. She tightened her legs, and he groaned.

“Open your legs, Sam. Let me in.”

He felt her relax then tighten again, so he licked her again and moaned, sending vibrations through her. He closed his mouth over one of her fingers and gently sucked a few times until he heard her whimper. He stood, unable to restrain himself much longer; the throbbing in his cock and the tightening of his balls were dangerously close to exploding. He leaned over and licked the shell of her ear, gently pushing himself against her sweet ass.

He whispered, “You’re so beautiful, Sam. Looking at you like this—with your hands tied behind you, showing me so much trust, your sexy bottom showing itself to me—I can’t tell you what this does to me, what it means to me.”

He grasped her hands in his and began rubbing small circles with his thumbs. He lifted his hands from her, shoved his pants down his legs and kicked them to the side. He stepped in close to her, using his feet to spread her legs open for him. He huffed out a breath as he watched her pussy open to him. Moving his cock to her opening, her moisture easily allowing him to slide inside, he groaned as her warm, tight entrance gave way to his length.

“Oh, so wet for me, so ready for me,” he huffed.

He heard her whimper, and it excited him beyond words. He pulled out and thrust in, almost fully seated inside her. She moaned and fisted her fingers, and he looked down to watch as his cock pulled out, glistening from her juices, and slid back into her warmth. His heartbeat increased, his fingers shook, and it was hard to pull a full breath into his lungs.

He quickened his pace, moving faster and pushing into her harder and harder, his balls slapping against her as he rapidly climbed the mountain of ecstasy.

“Let go, baby, let me hear you when you come, I need you there now.” She tried to say something, but cried out and stiffened before words came, and he thrust in hard and fast three more times before spilling into her. He leaned over her, his heart thumping against her back. Her breathing was rapid and shallow.

“Sam, what you do to me,” he managed when his breathing regulated. “Wow!” He slowly stood and pulled out of her, grabbing tissues to clean them up.

“I’m not as young as I used to be; you’ve worn me out. Shall we go to bed?”

She gathered her thoughts as he untied her hands. “You want me to spend the night?”

Gray chuckled. “Of course I do. We’re adults, Sam. We don’t owe anyone an explanation. We’ve just made love, and I want to sleep with you beside me.”

She slowly stood, stretching her back, and turned to face him. He patiently waited for her answer though she knew it was no use arguing about it. Besides, she wanted to stay. She nodded, and the smile that stretched across her face seemed to give him all he needed.

He grinned and took her hand. “Let’s take a shower, shall we?”

Entering the massive bathroom, she pointed to the water closet and stepped into the smaller room, closing the door behind her. She heard the water run in the shower and felt a bit more comfortable that he couldn’t hear her, which was silly, but still.

As she stepped out of the room, Gray was coming back into the bathroom with a fresh T-shirt and pajama pants. But, he was completely naked. Her mouth went dry admiring his body, which was still toned for a man his age. He stepped up to her and took the hem of the T-shirt she was wearing in his hands pulling it up and over her head. He stood back to look at her and Sam turned away from him. He came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her body, pulling her tightly to him.

“I believe you were just looking at me. Fair is fair.”

He chuckled and led her to the shower.

9

Sam opened her eyes and saw the beautiful view of the flower gardens outside. The colors had begun peeking from the buds in the garden, and the variety was stunning. Birds sang out morning songs, and the faint sound of a dog barking somewhere in the distance made her smile. She stretched slightly, and Gray pulled her into his chest.

He whispered in her ear, “Good morning. Did you sleep well?”

She sighed contentedly. “I sure did. How about you?”

He chuckled. “I feel amazing. Thank you for staying. I haven’t slept that well in such a long time. The last time I slept that well was the first few weeks after leaving Suzanne and feeling free from her manipulation and bullshit. Do you want coffee? I want to get up and call Jax to find out what time he’s going into the building if you still want to go with him.”

She nodded and yawned. “I would like that if neither of you mind.”

“Neither of us mind, Sam. I love that you’re interested in what I do. If you find something useful in the meantime, great; it serves many purposes.”

He scooted to the edge of the bed and stretched upon standing. She rolled over and admired the muscles bunching and stretching in his back. And, of course, his ass, which filled out the pajama pants he wore nicely. She slid out of bed and padded into the bathroom to try and tame her stupid hair. She figured it looked awful, and it did. She ran water in the sink, put her hands under it and ran them through her hair to tame it in the wild places. It wasn’t perfect, but it would do. She dressed in her clothes from yesterday and walked out to the kitchen following the aroma of freshly brewing coffee.

“Mmm smells amazing. I love the smell of coffee in the morning.”

Gray looked over at her and frowned. “What’s wrong?”

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