“Grayson Mars, I love you,” I whispered. “All of you. Forever and ever. And I’m going to remember this night for the rest of my life.”
His lips descended on mine and swept me up into a soulful kiss.
“That’s all I’ve ever wanted,” he said, a catch in his deep voice.
For a moment our eyes made love instead of our bodies as we soaked up one another’s emotions. And it was the most beautiful thing in the universe.
Gray stroked my hair and gave my forehead a chaste kiss, whispering, “Thank you,” before he leaned back up and his eyes took on a naughty gleam. “I’m gonna make you mine. And I’m going to ruin you. I’ll start gentle, but then I’m gonna get so damn rough you won’t be able to walk straight for a week. Are you ready for that?”
Damn.
I was so ready. “Yes,” I could hardly get out the words.
Gray sat up and pulled me with him. He whipped off my dress and palmed my breasts gently for a second. “So goddamned hot. I’m going to fuck these later,” he promised, pressing them together and licking up the crease between them. “Mmm. Flip over. Now!” His voice became a bit of a rough bark.
“I thought you said you’d be gentle.” I pretended to be scared and widened my eyes as I flipped over and arched my back, letting him get a good look at my ass, hoping like hell I could drive him wild enough to rip my panties off and just take me.
“Oh, I am being gentle baby girl, you have no idea how hard it is to resist pulling your hair and just fucking the shit out of you. Next time, I promise, there will be handcuffs. But I’m gonna be sweet tonight.” His fingers traced up my sides, gently fondled my breasts, and then shoved my hair over one shoulder so he could kiss my neck again.
“Gray,” I mewled.
“Shh, patience, sweetheart. You need to be good and wet for your first time.”
His fingers tugged lightly at my nipples and I was so desperate for sensation that the touch sent me right to the edge. “I’m close. Please, Gray, let me come.”
“Not yet,” he whispered in my ear, taking his hands away.
I moaned when I felt him shift on the bed and thought he was going to leave me. I looked over my shoulder, prepared to go after him if he was. But he merely climbed off to stand right behind where I perched on my hands and knees.
“God, you look so hot like that,” he murmured.
I watched him stroke himself for a minute.
“Babygirl, I’m gonna give you a special kiss now. The kind nobody’s ever given you.”
My thighs clenched in anticipation. I dug my fingers into the sheets.
“Stay just like that,” Gray instructed. I felt his big, warm hand slide over my ass, palming it gently, circling around each of my ass cheeks. Then he grabbed my g-string and slowly slid it down my legs to my knees. “Spread a little wider, until you feel your panties stretched taut. That’s gonna be your position. And then I don’t want you to move.”
I slipped into a blissful space where the only thing in the world were Gray’s words. I followed his commands exactly as my tummy tightened in excitement.
I felt Gray’s shoulders bump into my legs as he laid down on his back on the mattress, sliding upward until his face was right underneath the junction of my thighs. There wasn’t enough room for his shoulders. Not until I felt a wind lift me slightly into the air and I gasped as suddenly I was hovering just above Gray’s face.
I had to convince my heart not to panic. Midair fucking oral sex while my panties were trapped around my knees? Holy shit, that was hot but also a little disorienting.
“Grayson Mars—” I tried to warn him that I was slightly nervous about this floating business but then …
His tongue traced the inside of each of my thighs and my eyelids fluttered involuntarily. His fingers gently smoothed over my inner thighs and up along the edges of my slit. I heard the bed shift as he leaned up and felt his warm breath blowing against my sensitive skin. His mouth brushed up and down my opening, not quite on my clit but close. I had to resist clamping my thighs around his face and taking my pleasure. I had to remember to play innocent. It wasn’t hard with how utterly mindless he was making me. “I … I … what are you doing to me?”
“Kissing you,” he murmured before his lips closed over me.
Though I was pretending I hadn’t ever felt this sort of thing before, once Gray’s lips touched me down there, I realized that I really hadn’t felt the sensation he was giving me. Because Gray didn’t just use his tongue to fuck me. He didn’t just suck on my clit. He used his magic. His hands came up against my pussy lips and tiny vibrations of air rippled across my opening. The suction on my clit became twice as powerful as any man’s.
In under five minutes, I was screaming, bucking my hips as I floated a foot off the bed, uncaring if the others walked in or the vampires came home. I was so blissfully and completely on edge that when Gray stuck a finger inside and traced it lightly over my g-spot, I almost passed out.
Pleasure sparked through me and I shot past the moon, straight to Mars. I floated there for a second, my mind weightless.
When I came back down, I tried not to collapse right onto Gray’s face, so I rolled to one side, a heaving mess that was levitating in midair. Gray slowly lowered me so that I lay on my back next to him on top of his downy mattress. “That was … I don’t have any words for how good that was.”
Gray grinned over at me. “It’s just going to get better.”
“Impossible.”
“Get over here and find out if it’s impossible. Ride me,” Gray commanded.
I climbed over him, my thighs spread by his hips. “You want me to do all the work?” I arched a brow.
“I want you to be in charge, since this is your first time.”
Oops. I’d forgotten the role play. I made myself doe-eyed and the look on his face was totally worth it. “But you’re so big.”
He groaned and then stood and stripped while I watched. When he climbed back onto the bed, his lithe, muscular swimmer’s form all perfectly shaped muscle, I couldn’t help but lick my lips.
“Are you sure you want me on top? Then it’s like I’m in charge.”
Gray laughed and stroked my hair. “Let’s not pretend you haven’t been working me since day one.”
I bit my lip and narrowed my eyes at him. “What do you mean, day one?”
“When I held you down on your bed,” Gray’s voice took on a husky quality. “Your nipples pebbled and your breathing was fast. But not from fear. You were excited. You captivated me since the moment I realized you weren’t afraid. The moment you lashed back, I was a goner,” he confessed.
I smiled as I shucked my panties and then lined him up with my entrance. I couldn’t resist giving his thick cock a few pumps before I slid slowly down on him, gasping as I did. The stretch was tight and I felt so full. I leaned forward and placed my hands on his chiseled pecs, staring at his gorgeous curling lashes and his dark brown eyes. “You had me all figured out, huh?”
Gray shook his head slightly, creating a divot in the pillow. “Nope. On the contrary, you constantly surprise me. His hand came up to cradle my face. “And I love that. I love that you want me.”