Page 114 of The Evernight Court

Time stood still for us and it was like we’d been like this every second of every day, like we’d never been apart. Grey’s wings suddenly unfolded from his back and he moved me,pushed me until I was against the wall, then pulled me up higher. My legs wrapped around his hips, the edges of his wings grazing my thighs, and he pressed his body to mine so deliciously. I moaned into his mouth, already sizzling with heat and energy, my center throbbing like I thought it never would again.

God, I was so turned on it wasn’t even fair. He kissed me and I lived for this. He held me and I couldn’t think of anything in the world that mattered more.

Grey pushed himself off me only for a second to take my wet shirt off, and I cried out in complaint. I’d forgotten what it was like to be wrapped up in him like this, and now that he was here, I never wanted tonotbe touching him again.

He growled as he pressed his naked chest to mine again, throwing my shirt to the floor. His hands cupped my breasts and he squeezed until the sensation fired sparks in my mind, lighting up my entire world just like that. I was moving without control, rubbing my center against his hardness that I could feel with perfect clarity. He rolled my rock-hard nipples between his fingers as he kissed the living hell out of me, his tongue in my throat, his teeth on my lips every second. I held onto the claws of his wings to give him better access to my neck when he trailed kisses down to my collarbone, then talked about how badly he needed my tits in his mouth. My heart raced and my eyes squeezed shut when he bit my nipple, then pulled it in his mouth, sucking hard. The sounds that left me could bring this entire cave crashing, but I didn’t care enough to wonder where the hell we even were.

I just looked down at Grey as he worshipped my body, trailing my skin with his tongue, biting and sucking on one breast while he massaged the other with his hand.

“I need you, Grey,” I whispered, my hips moving uncontrollably as his other hand closed around my ass, fingers digging into it.

“Let go, baby,” he said, trying to pry my legs open from around his hips, and I only agreed because I needed those damn pants off me. My numb feet hit the stone floor and Grey fell to his knees before me, wings half spread. His eyes were bloodshot when he looked up at me and pulled my pants down slowly, together with my panties. He didn’t smile—on the contrary. He looked like a predator coming to devour his prey, and he was fuckingmadwith impatience to do it, but he still took his time in touching my naked skin.

God, just to see him kneeling there with those wings spread and that look in his eyes could make me lose my mind. I’d forgotten just how perfect he was in real life. That portrait in his closet didn’t do him fucking justice. I couldn’t get enough of looking at him.

“Grey,” I breathed, standing there before him completely naked and wet, shaking with need.

The corner of his lips curled up just a bit and he said, “Spread your legs for me, my queen.”

A moan came out of me involuntarily, and I did as he asked, pushing my legs to the sides so he could come closer and settle himself between them. His hands were around my waist, and while he held my eyes, he continued to kiss my breasts, slowly at first, then with so much urgency the imprints of his teeth were all over them. I cried out his name again and again as he bit and licked and sucked on the skin of my stomach, kissing every inch of me, going lower. He grabbed my right leg by the back of my thigh and pulled it up, over his shoulder, spreading his wing all the way so I could place my leg over it comfortably. I held onto the wall behind me for dear life and watched as he planted kisses around my pelvis, then slowly lowered to my clit.

My eyes rolled in my skull when he flicked his tongue over it, then kissed it deeply. The sound of it alone could tip me over the edge, but I controlled myself and I blinked hard untilI was able to focus on him again. I wanted to see how he played with me, how he kissed me and took me closer to God with each stroke of his tongue, until he unraveled me completely.

Grey didn’t play around. He devoured my pussy as he whispered words I was too gone already to understand. I was crying out his name within the minute, moving my hips against his face faster and faster. He spread my leg up to stretch me wider, then brought his fingers to my entrance, teasing me with his fingertips until I lost control of my body completely.

Come for me,he said, then pressed his tongue flat against my clit while slipping two fingers inside of me. God, he felt so good…

Come for me whenever you’re ready, baby.

I was ready right then and there, but I tried to hold back just so I could enjoy this for a moment longer. His hair was in my hands, tightly in my fists, and I pushed and pulled him against my pussy like my life depended on it. I never wanted to stop doing this, not for a second, but when Grey slipped his fingers all the way inside me, curved them up like he’d made my body himself and knew exactly how to please it, I had no choice but to let go. I came so hard I lost sight of my surroundings even though my eyes were wide open, and I stayed there for a long time.

Grey didn’t let me move away at all. He stayed there, kneeled before me until he cleaned every drop of my juices off, growling and moaning and telling me how much he loved the taste of me.

Just like that, I was on top of the world again.

Twenty-Eight

He came up slowly,my leg that had been over his shoulder now over his forearm, and he stretched me wide until his face was in front of mine again. His lips were stained with my juices so that when he kissed me, I tasted myself mixed in with the flavor of him. Sweet and spicy and dark—undeniably Grey.

I melted in his arms once again, raising my head so I could give him more with my kiss. Even though I’d come just a minute ago, my strength was returning to me, and I was already begging for more.

“Do you feel me, Fall?” he whispered, rising on his tiptoes as the length of his hard cock slipped between my folds.

My response was a moan as I leaned my hips toward him harder, burning for him already.

“Fuck, you’re so delicious,” he said, lowering his hand to his cock so he could tease me with it, moving it up and down my folds and to the entrance, while his eyes remained on where we connected. He looked completely hypnotized as he played with me, and as much as I wanted him to never stopdoing what he was doing to me, I also wanted more. I wanted him deeper, inside me all the way.

I ran my hands up his muscled arms, his skin clean, not a single cut anywhere on him. He had lost weight, it was plain to see, but his muscles remained, more ripped than before, and my hands were greedy to touch every single one of those curved lines. His hair and beard suited him perfectly, too. His cock was the exact same though, and I saw only the tip of him as he pressed it to my clit and circled it slowly, before my head fell back and my eyes closed with another moan.

“Grey, please,” I begged, his arm under my leg still, and he pulled it up farther, stretching me so good. The tip of him was right at my entrance and I thrust my hips forward, desperate to take him in.

He growled, moving back just an inch. “Tell me you’ve thought about me, baby,” he said, bringing his forehead to mine, his voice urgent.“Tell me you’veonlythought about me.”

“Yes,” I breathed. “Only you, Grey. Please…”

He pressed onto me harder and kissed me violently, just like I liked.

“Nobody else?”

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