Page 22 of Intertwined Souls

Grayson groans when he feels how wet I am. He pushes against my core, running a finger up and down my slit, and I groan, my hips rising so I can push against his hand.

He bites his lip. “Do you want more?”

“Yes. Are you going to make me beg?” I ask breathlessly.

Leaning in until our lips are touching, he whispers, “Never.” Then his hand moves under my panties just as his lips press against mine.

He slowly pushes one finger in, pumping in and out, his palm pressed against my clit. I moan against his lips when he adds a second finger, making my mind go blissfully blank with pleasure as I start to move with his hand, fucking myself on his fingers.

“You feel so good, beautiful,” Grayson says huskily, pulling away from my lips and watching my face intently as he picks up speed.

Gasping, my hands shoot out and grip his arm. “Don’t stop,” I moan, my eyes falling shut.

“Open your eyes for me,” he murmurs.

Snapping my eyes open and staring into his green irises, I fall apart on his hand, moaning loudly. “Fuck, Grayson.”

I keep grinding against his fingers that are still pumping as I ride out my orgasm until my body goes lax on the bed. “You're so beautiful. I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of watching you fall apart,” he says softly as he pulls his fingers out of me and then licks them clean.

“Grayson,” I groan, covering my face with my hands, feeling embarrassed.

Chuckling, he pulls my hands away from my face and kisses my cheeks, nose, and then my mouth. “I’ve always wanted to taste you. It was well worth the wait.” He grins as my face turns beet red.

Glancing down at the obvious bulge in his pants, I bite the corner of my lip. “What about you?” I whisper.

He shakes his head. “I just wanted to make you feel good. Don’t worry about me right now.”

Climbing off the bed, Grayson takes my hands and pulls me to my feet. Reaching down, he buttons my jeans back up for me. “Think Ry is going to be jealous?” he asks with mirth shining in his eyes.

I chuckle and take his hand as we walk to the door. I start to respond as he opens the door, but the words die on my lips when we are met with a scowling Ryker.

Glancing up at Grayson, I murmur, “I think he might be.”

“This is the second time! Next time, at least invite me to watch.” He crosses his arms over his chest, a pout curling his lips.

Sauntering up to him, I put my hands on his crossed arms and ask, “How do you know we did anything?”

Ryker’s pout drops and is quickly replaced with a cocky smirk. Uncrossing his arms, he grabs my shoulders and spins me around, pinning me against the wall opposite Grayson’s door. “You moan so beautifully. A sound that I am becoming all too familiar with. I can tell the second you are coming.”

He runs his knuckles down my cheek, making me shudder.

“Plus, you and Grayson have flushed cheeks, and your pupils are still blown from the orgasm haze,” Ryker adds.

Grayson clears his throat behind us. “We should probably, um, get downstairs.”

Ryker spins me back around, wrapping his arm around Grayson’s shoulders and starting to walk towards the stairs with me on his other side.

“Made our girl come and still are so shy,” Ryker chuckles.

“Shut up, Ry,” Grayson sighs and gently shoves Ryker away from him.

Going all the way down to the basement where they have the room they hold church in, Gabriel waits right outside the door for us. “We needed a room we know is safe to talk freely in, and that’s this one. Normally, no one but members would be allowed in here, but we are making an exception since we need to talk privately.”

Nodding, we follow him in, and Nerds waves Gray over to him while Ryker goes to stand along the side wall with Cade. Gabriel nudges me forward and takes a seat at the head of the table, pulling out a chair right next to him and gesturing for me to sit.

“Alright. Let’s start. Harley, how are you feeling about everything with Tammy now? I know it’s only been two days and there’s been a lot of other things happening, but are you ready to talk more about it? Do you need time? Do you even want to be involved now knowing what we have told you?” Gabriel spouts off question after question.

My eyes widen as I stare at him, realizing that everyone is waiting for me to answer now. I clear my throat and glance at Ryker, who gives me a soft smile and a head tilt.

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