Page 2 of Reignite

Aww. That made me go all soft and gushy for him. I guess if he needed more time to open up about what had happened between him and dead Foster walking, I’d give that to him.

He deserved that much from me. “Okay.”

“That’s my girl. Now come here and let me show you some of my other kinks.”

Oh. Yeah.

I ended up getting my ass spanked and my brains fucked out as promised.

No complaints there. I loved every minute of that.

Even better than that, I got to spend the night in Gray’s arms.

The morning sun was shining in my window and splashed right through my eyelids forcing me awake way too early. Gray slept beside me, a little worry wrinkle right between his eyebrows.

He lay on his back and I could see his morning hard-on poking up through the sheet. I reached underneath and found one of my favorite parts of his anatomy and slowly, softly stroked my nails across his cock.

“Mmm, babe, that feels amazing.” He spoke but left his eyes closed, still half-asleep.

I stroked up, then down, staying silent, wanting to keep him relaxed. He grew larger and harder under my touch.

“Tell me your secrets, Grayson.”

He placed his hand over mine guiding my fist. “I already have.”

He moved his hand up and down, using mine to stroke over his shaft. I squeezed tighter and asked again. “Tell me more. I want to know all of you, even the deepest darkest parts.”

He still didn’t open his eyes but thrust his hips forward to increase the speed of our hands over his cock. “No you don’t, my love. Those parts of me would scare you away.”

Esas son mamadas. I thought we were past this. I could only continue to reassure him. “No, they wouldn’t. Open yourself to me, Gray.”

Before I could say another word, Gray flipped me on my back, pushed my hands over my head, spread my knees, and thrust into me. He filled me so completely. My pussy pulsed around him wanting more. Always more, if it were Gray.

He kissed me softly and pressed himself deeper. “I’ve got this fragile hold on you, Angel.”

He pulled out and thrust back in. His gaze held mine, searching my eyes for that hold he had on me. “For some reason you’ve let me back into your life and I don’t want to lose you again.”

His cock slid in and out, hitting all the right places, driving my body up and up. But it was his words and the determination to connect that had me rapt.

“I can’t ever let you go again.” He thrust harder and deeper. “If I allow you into those dark places, you’ll run from me.”

I stretched my hips up to meet his, matching his rhythm, needing to be in sync with him. “Never, querida. Give yourself to me, as I have to you. I’ll never let you go.”

He lay his head down into the crook of my neck, pressing his lips to my pulse and whispered. “I want to. God, how I want to.”

He picked up his pace, pistoning into me, breathing as fast and hard as I was. I clenched around him, wanting to keep him close, wanting to show him we were one. “I need you Gray. I need you, only you.”

I wrapped my arms around his neck, holding him tight, I wrapped my legs around his waist, opening myself even more to him.

“Jesus, I need you too. I love you, Angelina, I love you.” His thrusts lost their rhythm. “You’re so fucking perfect. God, tell me you’re close. Fuck, fuck, I’m sorry, Angel. I’m coming.”

He didn’t need to apologize. I was right there with him, his words more than his body sending me over the edge. I cried out his name and let the orgasm take over my body. “Gray, oh Gray, I love you.”

We lay together, breathing, floating in the bliss of each other, neither of us moving or wanting to let this moment end.

He shifted to pull out of me and I whimpered and kept my legs wrapped around him, not letting him go anywhere. “Not yet. Stay.”

He might have said he loved me and had demonstrated it quite thoroughly, but I still wasn’t used to him being here, being with me. I needed that last bit of reassurance that his body connected with mine could give me.

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