Page 79 of The Playbook

“What are you doing?” he murmured, his eyes hooded with desire and curiosity.

I leaned down and kissed him as I tried to work the button on his pants. When I got it undone, I backed away and shuffled down his body, dragging his pants and boxers with me.

“Gracie?” he asked, breathless.

“I-I want to,” I said thickly, eyes locked with his. “Show me?”

He visibly swallowed and took my hand, wrapping it around his thick, velvety length, helping me stroke him. Once I got the rhythm he liked, he let go and lay back, his head propped against his pillow as he watched me work my hand up and down his dick.

It was now or never.

I leaned in and pressed a kiss to the head of his cock, making him hiss. Then I wrapped my lips around him and sucked.

“Fuck,” he groaned out, his fingers moving to tangle in my hair. “Baby… Gracie.”

I bobbed my head up and down, taking note of all his jerks and twitches.

“Faster,” he instructed breathlessly, his hands guiding my head. “Suck harder.”

I did as instructed. He thrust up to meet my sucks.

“Fuck, suck me deeper, baby. Take it all. Open your throat for me.”

I relaxed my jaw for him, thankful he was giving me instructions as he slid deeper into my throat.

“God, just like that. Fuck, that’s so good.”

I sucked, and he thrust, his ragged breathing turning me on again.

“You’re going to make me fucking come, Gracie.”

His cock twitched against my tongue before he let out a sexy groan, his release filling my mouth. I swallowed him down and then pulled away, feeling proud of myself. It wasn’t as terrifying as I thought it would be. I gave myself a silent pat on the back at both my bravery and decent enough newbie skill. Of course, I had him to thank for the guidance.

He reached for me and yanked me into his arms, nuzzling against my neck.

“That was fucking amazing,” he breathed out, holding me tightly.

“So were you.”

He chuckled and nipped at the sensitive skin of my throat before he moved and placed a tender kiss on my lips.

“I think I’m going to keep you forever, Grace Matthews. Let me?”

I swallowed, searching his face for truth. And there it was. In his eyes.

“Yeah, I think I’d like that.”

CHAPTER38

Logan

Iwas on cloud nine. Top of the fucking world. And…I was in love. I knew I was. It wasn’t even a question. I’d fallen hard for her, and when I thought back, I realized I’d probably started my descent the day we’d run into one another.

I gave her small body a squeeze as she nestled against me under the covers. This entire thing had worked out better than I imagined.

Getting out of bed wasn’t an option. If I could stay there with her in my arms forever, I’d be a content man. My phone buzzed, pulling me out of my reverie. I reached over and snagged it off my nightstand to see Ryan’s name lighting up the screen.

“Hey,” I said softly into the phone, glancing down to make sure I didn’t wake Grace.

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