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Leaning forward, I continue to stroke him when I whisper against his lips, “I want to show you that I can take care of you too.” His deep, throaty groan sends a flash of heat to my core. But the rest of tonight isn’t about me. He’s already done so much for me, in more ways than just this. But right now, is about him. Iopen for him, reveling in the feel of his tongue tangling with mine. It’s the neediest I’ve ever seen him. And I love it. I’ll crave this power over him for the rest of my life.

I pull away and slowly make my way down his body, kissing and licking along the way. When I get to his gorgeous cock, I look up at him and marvel in the complete adoration I see in his eyes. “Without a doubt, you have the best dick in the entire world.”

Grady chuckles, but it’s deeper and more gravely than I’ve ever heard. It sends another wave of arousal through my body. My nipples pucker and I try to rub my thighs together in hopes of giving myself some form of relief. Grady’s smug expression and dark eyes tell me that he’s tracking everything that happens to my body. “You haven’t even had it yet.”

“It doesn’t matter.” I look back down at my hand pumping him. “I know you’re not going to disappoint me.”

He gives me an approving smile as he slips his hand under my braid and around my neck. He doesn’t push me down. No, he just rubs his thumb around the nape of my neck. Not able to take it anymore, I lean down and run my tongue from the base upward. When I get to the tip and suck him into my mouth, we both let out deep, appreciating sounds.

I only take about half of him into my mouth at first, teasing him with the possibility of more. His hand tightens around my neck, but he never forces my actions. It makes me more excited to play with him. I release him from my mouth, instead pumping him with my hand again, paying attention to the tip in a way he seems to like. I lick my way down to his balls, sucking each one into my mouth. I moan at the feel of each one in my mouth—the vibrations causing an aftershock that shoots through him—and that’s what finally breaks Grady’s control.

“Fuck,Genevieve. If this is how good your mouth feels, I can’t wait to be buried in your tight little pussy.“ I can’t fight it anymore; his words alone almost send me over the edge. Just like he did the first time he finger-fucked me. One of my arms is bracing my weight over him, so the hand that has been pumping him moves down my body to my throbbing clit. “Yes, baby, I want you to come with me. Does sucking my cock turn you on?”

I nod right as my mouth descends down his length again. This time I take him as far back as I can. He’s deep in my throat, only a couple inches of him that I can’t fit. I bob my head, making fast and shallow strokes.

“Yes, fuck, just like that… such a good girl, knowing exactly how I like it.” His words make me whimper around him, pushing me closer to the edge. In response, his hips buck up on accident, pushing him all the way to the back of my throat. “Fuck, I’m sorry.” He tries to pull my head up, but I shake it in response. “Genevieve,” he starts, in a warning.

I lift off of him slowly and look him directly in the eye. “You don’t get to tell me what I can handle. I want you to fuck my mouth the way thatyouwant. The way that I know I can, just like the good girl I am.“ His cock twitches in response. I can’t hide my confident smirk. “I’m giving you what you need, and you’re going to let me.” Before he can say anything, I lower my head and slowly take him into my mouth once again. I don’t stop until he’s deep in my throat, showing him that I want this just as much as he does. His hand tightens around the braid at the base of my neck as my hand descends back down my body. I start to rub my clit at the same pace I suck him off. It takes less than a minute for Grady to lose all control.

Instead of moving my head, he holds me still by the grip he has in my hair. His hips lift off the bed, pushing him deeper before falling back down. He does this over and over, his speed startingslow but picking up with each thrust. His groans are guttural and primal and so fucking sexy. He says ‘baby‘and ‘so good‘and ‘just like that‘,over and over, almost incoherently. The hand that’s not holding my hair squeezes one of my breasts, focusing on the tight bud.

Grady is completely using me as his own personal fuck-toy to get himself off and I’ve never wanted to comply so badly. As my orgasm builds, my moans and whimpers get louder, making my throat vibrate around him. “I’m so close, baby,” he groans. “I want to see you come before you taste me.”

I try to nod my head around him, wanting the same thing. My pleasure builds and builds, pushing me toward the edge but never over. I press down on my clit, adding more pressure where my body’s throbbing for it. He hums in approval when he pinches my nipple.

Fuck, I want to come for him so bad.But it’s like I need something, I just don’t know what.

As if Grady can read my mind, he pulls out until just my tongue is circling the tip. He tugs my hair, forcing my gaze up to him. “You look so pretty like this… like your mouth was made for my cock.”

And that does it. I moan around his thick, perfect length as he pushes back into me, and Grady doesn’t waste a single second. His hips start pumping to the same rhythm I rub my clit. This time, my body doesn’t hesitate to give him what he wants. My vision goes black and all I know is the euphoria burning in my veins—so close to exploding. I have no control over my body, giving all of it over to Grady, who continues using me as he watches. That intense sensation shoots up my spine, making me see stars, while Grady pumps into my mouth relentlessly. He’s doing most of the work so all I have to focus on is letting every last pulse of my orgasm move through me while this gorgeous, disciplined man comesundone under me.

“Fuck, baby,yes.“ Grady’s thrusts turn shallower and more frantic until he pushes himself all the way down my throat one more time. His groan is a mix of pleasure and my name. The sound alone would be enough on lonely nights. He holds me in place with a tightened grip around the nape of my neck. A second later I feel the warm, salty taste of his arousal shoot down my throat, spurt after spurt coating the inside. His hips fall to the bed, and he pulls me down with his cock still buried in my mouth. My watery eyes meet his glazed pair. My gaze is curious, wanting to know exactly what he needs next. “Every last drop, love. Swallow all of it.”

I pull my lips to his tip and place a kiss there before doing exactly what he says. I slowly take each of his balls into my mouth before moving back up his shaft. Starting at the base, I clean him off with my tongue, reveling in the predatory way he tracks my movements.

When I start kissing my way up his chest he murmurs into my hair, “My good girl. I’d do anything for you, Genevieve.” His thumb brushes against my lower lip, reverently and so fucking possessive, as I’m sitting on my knees between his legs. He doesn’t look inclined to put clothes on any time soon, and honestly, I hope he never does again. For the rest of my life, this is how I want Grady. Sleepy, satisfied, and naked.

He leans forward to kiss me, and I allow it for a few seconds. When his hands slip under my shorts, I push off of him, and get settled next to him. “It’s my turn,” he insists as he leans over me, caging my body against the mattress.

I place another quick kiss to his lips because I can’t fucking help myself where he’s concerned. “No, tonight was about taking care ofyou.That’s what I did. And now we’re going to bed.”

I can tell he wants to argue, the lust in his eyes notcooling in the slightest. But I can also see the affection and gratitude peeking through, recognizing that this is about him.

Has anyone taken care of this man in the way he takes care of everyone else; in the way he so desperately needs?

No, I don’t think anyone ever has. But I will.

He plops down on his back. He slips his arm under my neck, pulling me to his chest. I settle half on top of him, tangling our legs together and running one of my hands along his muscular stomach. He moves my braid over my shoulder and makes similar patterns along my back. We lay just like this, in quiet contentment, until we both drift off to sleep.

Chapter Thirty-One

Grady

This is the third time that I’ve had the immense pleasure of waking up to Vivi’s soft curves wrapped around me and her berry vanilla scent overwhelming me in the most intoxicating way. I slide my hand up the leg she has around my waist in a vice grip. My hand settles at the top of her thigh, right where it meets her butt. Placing a soft kiss to the crown of her head, I settle my other arm behind my head. I have a few hours until Blake is going to bring the girls home, so I’m in no rush to end this moment with Vivi.

She stirs around me. Her hand moves to rub to sleep out of her eyes, but she stays exactly where she is. “Good morning,” she murmurs. Somehow, she sounds even cuter waking up in my bed than she did the times on her floor.

“Good morning, love.” She gives me the biggest, sleepiest smile I’ve ever seen.She’s so goddamn adorable.It actually makes my heart hurt sometimes. “What’re you so giddy about already?”

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