“Aww, how about I fuck you real deep?” He slams off the water and yanks back the curtain before climbing out of the tub. Stepping over to the small counter, he pulls my legs down until my tiptoes touch the ground. He has to squat to stay inside me, but once I’m standing on my own, he slides his hands down my arms.
My fingers wrap around the counter as he pats my hands, indicating he wants me to keep them there.
My wet hair falls around my face as I study him in the slightly foggy mirror. His stubble-covered jaw flexes as he slaps into me from behind. He’s so ruggedly handsome, it’s sometimes hard to believe that he’s mine.
The dangerous growl that rattles out of his chest makes my head fall to the side as I bare my neck.
“You fucking destroy me,” Grady growls, scraping his teeth over my shoulder. “Wreck me in the best way possible. Fuck, sweetheart. You better get there real quick.” He applies pressure to my clit as his cock swells.
My nipples tighten, and I slam my hips back to meet his. His knot bumps against my opening, but he doesn’t shove it inside.
“I’m…” The rest disappears into a moan as I tumble over the edge into an orgasm so strong my vision goes spotty.
“Do you have any goddamn idea how hard is to keep from digging my teeth into you while I fuck my cum into your bruised little cervix?” he taunts, licking over my shoulder. “You know you’re my perfect little fuck doll. It’s only right I should make you mine permanently.”
I moan and beg for exactly that, struggling to keep myself upright.
“One day, you’re gonna beg like that, and I’m going to snap.” His cock swells even longer and thicker as he holds me to him in a punishing grip.
That doesn’t sound like a threat at all.
It actually sounds kind of wonderful.
Then again, I’m pretty blissed-out on his pheromones and the way his shaft stretches me to capacity. His thrusts become frantic, and I bounce on my knees to work over his length.
He curses under his breath and freezes.
I fuck back into him, trying to grind out every ounce of his pleasure. His shaft jerks, filling me with hot jets of cum as he snarls. I love that sound almost as much as I enjoy watching the expressions on his face. I can’t see everything because my shoulder blocks some, but my heart races when his eyes pop open. He pinches my hood and winks.
“Seriously. You’re never getting rid of me.” His tongue darts out, licking over my shoulder. “Don’t even try to run. It would only give me incentive to chase, and I’m not sure I could force myself to be gentle when I caught you.”
That sounds really hot.
Grady is dangerous.
He makes me weak in the knees and looks out for me in a way no one else ever has.
I genuinely hope he means it because, holy hell, I feel the same way.
He’s mine, but I’m equally his.
Chapter Seven
Annika
Grady carries me to bed, and we fall asleep tangled in each other. I wake up slowly, but I have no idea how much time has passed since we fell asleep. I’m still sleepy, but my body pulses with warmth as Grady teases a calloused hand down my stomach until his fingertips brush my clit.
A low growl rattles out of his chest when he works lower. I wake up enough to try to roll to face him, but it quickly becomes apparent that I can’t because his fat knot is already locked inside me.
I twist my head to look at him over my shoulder as we both lie on our sides, and I shove my ass back against his pelvis.
“You’re trapped, Anni Girl,” he growls, moving his palm to my hip to hold me in place as he thrusts languidly. Being locked together makes it more of a grinding, but I can feel his abs flex against my back as he moves. His huge palm slides up my stomach, and he pinches my nipple between his pointer and middle fingers. “Now that I have you literally locked to me, let’s chat about your heat.”
I groan, wiggling my hand under his arm. Once I have the angle managed, I move my hand down to work my own clit. “Why are you ruining this perfect moment?”
His cock jumps inside me as he barely pulls out and moves back in as much as he can with his knot swollen inside my core.
“It is a great way to wake up, isn’t it? You came on my fingers twice before I shoved my cock inside you.” He hums. “You know what that means.”