Page 32 of Grady

Grady’s tongue moved teasingly over her clitoris, sending jolts of pleasure shooting through her. She inhaled sharply and fisted her hands in his hair, urging him closer. He chuckled low in his throat, the sound vibrating against her sensitive flesh andsending her closer to the edge.

Savannah moaned as Grady’s tongue delved deeper, exploring her slit with aching slowness. He licked and sucked with expert precision, she could feel herself growing wetter with every stroke, as she sought release.

“Grady. Please,” she pleaded as she squirmed beneath him, desperate for more.

He kept at it until she cried out as her orgasm shook her body.

Suddenly, Grady pulled away, leaving her yearning for his touch. “Get the condom,” he ordered gruffly as he got on his knees.

Savannah fumbled for it on the nightstand, her fingers trembling with need. She handed it to him, watching in awe as he sheathed himself with practiced ease.

He lowered himself, settling between her thighs. Savannah could feel the head of his cock against her, and she arched her back, inviting him in.

Grady inched slowly into her, filling her completely, sending sparks of pleasure dancing across her skin. Savannah moaned as she dug her nails into his back as he began to move inside her.

He pumped into her again and again, each stroke sending her higher and higher. Savannah could feel her orgasm building, her muscles coiling tight like a spring. She could hear Grady’s ragged breathing in her ear, then he pressed his lips to hers, as he drove them both toward the edge.

When she finally came, it was with an intensity that left her seeing stars. She screamed his name, her body shuddering. Grady followed soon after, his own release shaking them both to the core.

As they lay there, tangled in each other’s arms, Savannah knew that she’d never forget this night. The way Grady had touched her, tasted her, filled her... it was more than she’d ever dreamed possible. And she knew, without a doubt, that shewanted more.

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Grady rolled off of her and lay on his back, trying to catch his breath. He could hear Savannah breathing heavily next to him. When she touched his chest, he turned to look at her.

“Thank you,” she said.

“For what?”

“For showing me how mind-blowing sex can be. I’ve never screamed like that during sex before. Most of the time, I didn’t even have an orgasm and I thought there was something wrong with me—”

Grady burst out laughing. “Trust me, baby. It’s not you. You’re a very sensual woman.”

“Do you really think so?”

“No doubt about it.”

“Can you stay the night?”

“If you want me to.”

“I do. And I’ll make breakfast for you in the morning.”

“Okay, that will make up for not buying me lunch.” He grinned.

Savannah laughed. “Deal. But first, I want to take a bath. Do you want to join me?”

“I would love nothing more, but I need a moment to catch my breath.”

He watched as she rolled over and got up from the bed, then disappeared into the bathroom. Grady knew he should get up too, if only to dispose of the condom, but he couldn’t resist the idea of getting into the bath with her. He could hear the water running.

The door opened again and she poked her head out. “Could you go downstairs and let Bentley out?”

“Of course. Should I wait to let him back in?”

“If you want.” She disappeared again and reappeared a few moments later wearing a robe. “I’ll do it myself. I have to make sure everything is locked up anyway.” She started toward the door but Grady grabbed her arm, leaned down, and kissed her.

“Don’t be too long,” he said with a smile.

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