Page 75 of Accepting Fate

The word barely leaves my mouth before his lips crash against mine. The kiss is full of desire and hunger. He picks me up and walks up to my bedroom so fast it feels like I’m flying.

Grayson untangles my legs from his waist and sets me down on the ground. I stand in front of him waiting. His hands go to my sweatshirt and with one swift movement, it's gone and tossed across the room. His eyes grow darker as he focuses on the bright blue bra. I have to admit I was hoping this was going to happen and picked out my favorite bra.

I can tell he wants to pounce but he’s being gentle. But I don’t want that. I want to see the beast inside him that I know is dying to come out.

“You’re beautiful,” he says sounding amazed and like he’s seeing the real me for the first time.

My cheeks heat and I wrap my arms around my waist.

Grayson pulls me against his chest and cups my face, tilting it up to look at him. “No. Your body is perfect. Now get on that bed.”

I want to protest but I want this so fucking bad. Backing up, I sit on the edge of the bed and move towards the middle.

Grayson kneels at the end of the bed. He runs his hands slowly up my thighs and cups my pussy over my shorts. I know he can feel how wet I am through them because a sexy smile spreads across his face.

“So wet for me already, Angel, and I haven’t even done anything.”

I cover my face with my hands to hide my reaction. I feel him move over my body and he gently pulls my hands away.

“No. Eyes on me. Got it?”

I nod, unable to form words.

Grayson kisses his way down my body, stopping at my breasts. His skilled fingers pop the front clasps, and he quickly takes my nipple into his mouth. His tongue swirls around it and he bites it. My fingers thread through his shaggy hair as I moan his name. He does the same thing to the other nipple while pinching the other between his thumb and forefinger, making them almost painfully hard.

I’m seconds from coming from his assault on my tits alone. As if he can sense it, he kisses his way down to my shorts. Sitting back, his fingers go to the waistband of my shorts and he slowly starts to pull them down.

When my shorts have joined the rest of my clothes, he doesn’t waste any time and sucks my clit into his mouth. My body jerks off the bed and I cry out his name.

I don’t want to cum like this. I need him inside me. Now. Tugging on his hair, I practically whine. “Grayson, please.”

He lifts his head to look at me. His lips shine with my arousal, and I watch as he licks it off. “What do you need, Angel?”

I don’t like talking during sex, but if I don’t have this man inside of me in the next twenty seconds, I’m going to explode.

“Please. I need you inside of me,” I beg.

“I know, but you will come this way first.”

Ugh. Fuck this guy and his cavemen agenda.

Grayson goes back to work on my clit, adding two fingers, slowing pumping in and out until I feel my walls contract.

“Come, baby. I need to be inside of you. Come now.”

That’s all I need, and I explode.

His fingers slow and I feel his eyes on me, watching as I come down from my climax.

I feel the bed move and open my eyes to see Grayson standing and taking off his boxers. He turns and I’m met with his dick. My eyes go wide and I know this man is about to rip me in half.

“Umm…” I try and fail to form actual words.

Grayson smirks and climbs on top of me, his elbows resting on either side of my head. I feel his erection sitting against my thigh.

His face softens. “We’ll go slow, Angel.”

But I don’t know if I want him to go slow.