Page 76 of Accepting Fate

He reads my mind, flashes me a sexy smirk, and says, “Unless you don’t want me to go slow?”

My cheeks heat. I move my arms to cover my face and Grayson grabs them and locks them above my head with one of his hands.

“This time we go slow,” he says “Next time, you better hold on.”

With that, he uses one hand to guide his dick to my pussy. He runs the tip a few times through my wet folds. Slowly, he starts pushing in and my eyes roll back in my head.

Once he is fully inside me, his balls hitting my ass, he slowly begins thrusting in and out, each time hitting the spot very few men ever have.

I can’t take it anymore. “Kiss me.”

His lips come down on mine, I taste the remnants of my climax on his lips and my walls contract around his cock. He lets out a low growl against my lips and pokes at my mouth to open up.

Grayson releases my hands and I wrap them around his back, scratching my nails down as he thrust harder into me.

“Fuck, baby. You’re so tight.”

My legs wrap around his back and my heels dig into his ass. He takes my hint and starts fucking me harder. My walls contract.

“Let go, baby. I can feel you squeezing the hell out of my dick.”

He slams into me a few more times and I come so hard that I see stars.

“Fuckkk,” Grayson says as I feel his dick jerk and spill inside me.

Grayson slowly pulls out and I feel his cum run down my thigh. He collapses to the side of me and pulls me on top of his chest.

We stay there for who knows how long, wrapped up in each other.

Grayson’s hand runs up and down my back. “I should have told you this before but I’m clean.”

I’m confused at first and then I realize what he’s referring to. “Me too. I told you I haven’t been with anyone for a long time. And I have an IUD.”

“I figured. But for the record, even if you weren’t, that wouldn’t be a problem. You’re mine and I intend on having children with you one day if that’s something you want.”

Kids? How is he thinking about kids? I agree with him, I never want to let him go but I never thought about kids. To be honest, I never thought further than a year ahead because of the unknown fear still lurking.

Grayson has me wanting to think of the future and I could see our life with one or two miniature versions of him, but I’m not ready for that for a long time. I need to get a handle on myself and my fears before I bring a life into this world.

“I’m not against them,” I tell him, keeping my voice low and unbiased. “But I don’t want them anytime soon. I need to navigate us and myself before I even think about that.”

“Fair enough. But that means we will have plenty of time to practice.” He tightens his arms around me. “Round two then we go for a ride. I’m dying to feel you pressed up against me on my bike.”

Jeeezzz. This man is out to exploit my fantasies.

Chapter Twenty-Two

Grayson

“Enoughstalling,”Isayto a very stubborn Logan. “Get your sexy ass on that bike before I do it for you.”

I thought after three rounds of the best sex of my fucking life, I would have fucked the stubbornness out of her. Clearly, I was wrong.

Logan is standing next to my bike with her hands on her hips, staring at it like she wishes it would disappear into thin air. I don’t know why she is putting on this damn act. Every time I talk about going for a ride, she tries to hide her excitement by telling me it’s a death trap. But I see the smirk on her face and her eyes trailing down my body, and I know she’s thinking about her body pressed against mine.

Logan faces me. “Fine. But if I get hurt, expect a very angry redhead to show up on your doorstep and chop your balls off.”

“You won’t get hurt but if you do, I will deliver myself to Harper,” I promise.

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