Page 23 of Grayson's Angel

Chapter 10

The ringingof Grayson’s phone woke them from their sleep.

“Make it stop,” he heard Kara mutter as she pushed at his back, trying to wake him up. By the fifth ring, he reached over and grabbed his smartphone off the nightstand.

He answered the phone and barked, “What?”

“He’s gone.”

At Hank’s words, Grayson was wide awake. Kara sat upright beside him. Her blond locks cascaded down her shoulders. She was even more beautiful in the morning sun after a night of lovemaking. The thought of Kara under him last night had his dick stirring. It was hard to concentrate on the conversation with Hank.

“Frank or Rovshan?”

“We’ve been watching the private airfield. When we saw Rovshan getting his plane ready, Bear and I headed out to have a visit before he boarded.” Grayson heard Hank take a drink of something, probably coffee since it was so early. “He’s not coming after Kara anymore. Said something about Kara being a bigger problem than he wants to deal with.”

“Do you believe him?”

“Surprisingly, yes. I think your brother might’ve given him a little trouble.”

Grayson was happy Noah had never used his hacking skills on him. Many times, while they were in the navy, the CIA had tried to recruit him to come work for them. Grayson still wondered if Noah had done work for them on the side. He would call his brother to thank him and find out what he’d done. More than likely, he drained Rovshan’s accounts and then electronically killed the man. That was one of Noah’s favorite things to do—kill people electronically.

“Thank you for your help, Hank. I will come out to the ranch tomorrow. Kara will want to head to her family ranch today.”

They said their goodbyes. Kara was vibrating with energy by the time he clicked off the phone.

“Rovshan’s gone?”

“Yes.”

Grayson decided they could discuss Rovshan later. He had other things he wanted to do at that moment, such as bury himself deep inside the woman who had just straddled his hips.

Grayson wrapped his hands in Kara’s hair and brought her lips down to his. Her golden locks fell around him, and she ground her hips against his girth. The feeling was close to sending him over the edge. Grayson grabbed her hips and steadied her movement before he embarrassed himself as if he were a teenager.

As the tension in Grayson’s body increased, he flipped Kara onto her back next to him. He dragged his fingers through her slick folds, and her body arched off the bed, a moan escaping her lips.

“Grayson.”

“What do you want, Angel?” he whispered into her ear.

“More.”

Grayson slipped his finger into her velvety folds and increased his speed. He could feel her walls pulsing around his finger. He lowered his head to her nipple and sucked. He could feel her hands running through his hair, pulling his head tighter to her body. With each suck, she moved faster on his hand. When Grayson glanced up at Kara’s face, she had her eyes tightly shut.

He could tell she was close and brushed his thumb across her nub. Grayson could feel her body shake underneath him with each pass. Her folds were trying to suck his fingers in, needing every ounce of pleasure he was giving her. The cry of his name from her lips as she climaxed was almost too much for him to handle.

Grayson watched Kara come out of the fog of her orgasm. Her blond curls were spread across the pillow. He slowly kissed his way up her body until he captured her lips, then he kissed the tip of her nose. “You’re so beautiful when you fall apart on my hand.”

Kara smiled. “That was earth-shattering.”

“Your body is like a fine harp, and when I strike the right strings, the beauty under my hand is amazing.”

“Now it’s your turn.” Before Grayson could say anything, her silky lips were wrapped around his hard girth. Using her delicate hands, she cupped his balls and took him down her throat.

It took everything Grayson had to hold back his climax. “Angel, I need to be inside you.” He pulled her up to his body and flipped her on her back. The need to be inside her was strong. He was in her in one thrust. It felt like heaven, and his body was on fire.

“Move, Grayson.” She gripped his ass, trying to get him to move. “I need you to move.”

A smile came across Grayson's face. He slowly worked his length in and out of her. “How’s this, Angel?”

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