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I know I’m not supposed to move, but my hands drop to his hair, fisting the strands, needing to hold on to him in some way as his tongue presses against my clit. He pulls back, eyes unfocused as he breathes hard.
“Hands,” he says, and I want to cry out as I try to return them to their position.
He doesn’t make me wait, he goes back in, licking, sucking, and swirling his tongue in the best way, holding my body up as he drives me crazy.
“Grayson, please,” I beg, not knowing what I’m asking for but needing it all the same. It’s so close.
He spreads my legs wider, his tongue entering me, fucking me with his mouth. He goes back to my clit, pushing a finger into me, and I swear I may pass out.
I scream as the most intense orgasm of my life hits me fast and hard. I feel myself sagging down, legs no longer able to bear any weight, but Grayson is there, making sure I’m safe.
When I can open my eyes again, he’s over me, his pants gone, and he’s opening his wallet.
“This is going to be fast,” he warns as he slips the condom on. “It’s been a long time, but I promise, I’ll make it up to you.”
“I need you,” I tell him. “I need you now. I don’t care about anything else.”
His breathing is unsteady as I feel him start to enter me. Grayson’s eyes close as he inches in a little. “Please tell me this is real.”
I bring my fingers to his face. “Look at me.” He does. “It’s real. Make love to me, Grayson. Make it be us again.”
He pushes deeper, seating himself fully inside me, our eyes never leaving each other. “It’s always been us,” he says and then no more words are spoken because our bodies say everything.
Chapter 21
Jessica
I’m lying in his arms, a blanket wrapped around us as we look out of the massive wall of windows, staring at our view.
“You bought our mountain,” I say, resting my cheek against his chest.
“Not the whole thing.”
I grin. “Enough of it.”
“I bought the part that mattered.”
I turn my head, wanting to look at him when I ask this. “When?”
He swallows and shifts, moving me a bit so we both have to sit up. “When, what?”
“You know what I’m asking.”
Grayson looks uncomfortable, and I wish I had kept my mouth shut. Tonight has been... well, nothing short of amazing. We made love the minute we entered his house, tossing our clothes all over as he chased me into his room. Then he came into the shower where we had to wash ourselves again afterward.
It’s been heaven. It’s been everything, and I never want this to end.
Now, the sun is rising, breaking the spell of the night and forcing us back to reality.
“I bought it two months after we broke up.”
“Why?”
“Would you believe me if I said I didn’t know?”
I move toward him, giving him a soft kiss and then nestle against him. “After we broke up, and I started working for the private airline, I bought a black 2000 Ford F-150,” I confess.
“You what?”
