Page 113 of Always Been Yours

He alternates between teasing up my slit and nibbling on my sensitive bundle of nerves. If I had my way, I would keep him right at that spot with my hands in hair. But I’m still completely at his mercy and the teasing is relentless.

“I thought you wanted to come… what’s taking so long?” He looks up at me with a challenging look.

“You.You’re working me up for nothing,“ I pout.

“Am I?” He asks quietly, at the same time I hear the light buzzing again, this time on a faster setting. “I just wanted to make sureyou were ready.”

“You know I am.” I moan as he runs the toy up my center ever so slightly. “I am so fucking wet for you, Grady, don’t pretend like you aren’t knuckle deep in me right this second.”

He bites the inside of my thigh at my sass, and we both let out the same noise coated in need.

With that, he gives me exactly what I asked for. His mouth stays on my center, fucking me relentlessly with his tongue. The moment he drops the vibrator to my clit, pushing the toy against my sensitive flesh and giving it a swirl, I know I am at the precipice again. It’s quick and overwhelming this time. With such little build up, it feels even more euphoric, but doesn’t last nearly as long as the first.

Leaning his head on my thigh—the other leg still hanging over his shoulder—he watches me with a lazy grin as I come down from the high. Our eyes lock as my breaths even out and he places light kisses on the soft skin along my inner thighs.

And then so fucking slowly, he crawls up my body again. His hands go to mine, but instead of untying me, he interlaces our fingers together. With a heated kiss, he rocks his hard cock against me. We groan in unison, his grip on my hips growing tighter with each thrust against my slick center.

I know after one more, I’ll be done for a while. Too overstimulated and satiated to go on. And I don’t want that, not like this.

I turn my head, breaking the kiss. “Please, Grady.“ The high-pitched tone in my voice is so apparent now, I know he is taking pity on me.

With his lips against my neck, he tells me, “You did so good, baby.”

The light pressure around my wrists eases and they fall to the bed. Before I can grab onto him, Grady takes them in his hands,examining each one. It wasn’t tight enough to hurt but my ivory skin reddens easily. “I am okay,” I reassure him. “I just want you.Now.”

His eyes darken completely as he slips his arms behind my back, flipping us over until I am on top of him.

Out of patience and overflowing with lust, I don’t waste any time. I grab his hardness with one hand, giving him two rough strokes, before lining him up with my center.

“I want you to take me all at once.” I revel in the sensation of his tip stretching me to fit him. “You’re fucking drenched, baby, so I know you can. I want to watch you slide down my cock.”

I nod desperately wanting the same thing. I slide down another inch and my mouth opens in a silent scream. Usually, Grady slowly works his thickness into me with shallow thrusts, but this is something different. I feel like I’m going at a glacial pace, but it is the fullest I’ve ever felt. I take my time sinking down, taking his full length inside me. He’s patient the entire time, letting me adjust to his size inch by inch. And no matter how badly my hips want to buck up, I don’t let myself. I take him all at once, just like he asked.

“Good girl.Good fucking girl,Genevieve.“ A whimper breaks out of me, my hands drop to his chest, and I dig my nails into his pecs looking for anything to ground me to him.

“Fuck, Grady… You’re so big.” My head rolls back as his cock twitches inside of me. “This position is something else.”

“I could watch you feed my cock into your pretty pink pussy for the rest of my life.” It sounds more like a promise than an observation. He runs his hands up to my breasts, gripping each one hard. “You take me so well, baby. You really were made for me.”

I let out an incoherent agreement, wanting him to know that in the very depth of my soul, I believe the same thing.Wewere made for each other.Nothing has ever made me feel as complete as Grady does, especially when he’s buried so deep in me it feels like we’ll never unravel ourselves again.

Grady and I are one being—connected in so many more ways than just our bodies.

I lift my hips up, almost slipping off of him totally, but instead slamming back down when I get to the tip. His breath hitches, and it only urges me on further.

Taking a page out of his book, I start with a slow rhythm. Each roll of my hips turning rougher, harder, faster. “I am so close, Grady.” It comes out so garbled I’m surprised he can understand.

“Me too, baby.” He lifts his hips to meet mine, matching my pace thrust for thrust. “I’m going to fill you up but not until you’re coming with me.”

“Touch me. I want to feel you everywhere.”

His hands drop from my breasts, replaced with the wet sucking of his mouth. One of his hands grips my ass cheek tight and the other falls to my clit, rubbing tight little circles—the way he knows will bring me to orgasm the quickest. He is over the teasing, not liking it so much when he’s on the other side. He’s impossibly hard, ready to come in me but not until he’s positive that I’ve gotten there first.

“You’re everything to me, Vivi.” He nuzzles his face between my breasts, holding me close to him. “I need you to come for me n—ohgoddammit, you’re choking my cock.”

My hips move frantically but Grady’s still right there with me, matching my pace and fucking me so hard I swear I can feel him in my throat. “So fuckinggoo—“ I start at the same moment he hits the front wall perfectly, over and over. The euphoric wave breaks around me, pulling me down with only the sound of my needy, feral moans as warning.

Grady holds my hips still, pumping into me as I ride out my orgasm and he reaches his. It feels like I am drowning in my desire endlessly, before Grady holds me against him by my ass, as deep in me as he can go. I fall forward, nipping and kissing his chest as he spills inside of me.

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