Page 40 of Blood Ties
We sat on a lounge chair together. I rested my head on his chest just enjoying the sun while Grayson read a book. The silence was so comforting and after an exhausting night, I soon drifted off to sleep.
The moon light reflected off the waves. The silver light was broken against the ripples making the image of the moon distorted, but the glimmering effect was still breathtaking. It allowed the image to move with tide that crashed against my bare chest. I dug my toes into the moist sand beneath my feet until they were completely covered.
Strong arms wrapped around my waist pulling me flushed against a firm chest. I sighed leaning into him.
“It’s beautiful. Isn’t it?” I inquired as I watched the wave make the moon light dance.
“Not as beautiful as you.” I beamed at the words. The voice was familiar but I didn’t bother looking behind me to see who it belonged to. The moment was too perfect.
I felt his hand slide up through the water making a gentle splash softly grazing my breast.
“Mm…” I moaned closing my eyes.
He took my moan as consent to continue. My breast filled his palm. It felt so blissful the way his fingers rolled over my nipples making them pucker more than the cool water already had. My back arched pressing my breast further into his hands. His thumbs flickered over both my nipples simultaneously.
“Oh god!” I groaned.
“You want more?”
Without even hesitating, I bobbed my head up and down. Keeping one hand kneading at my breasts the other slid down my body before coming to the junction of my thighs. I parted my legs giving him access. He faltered briefly. Those few seconds were agony.
“Please,” I begged. If I had been in the right frame of mind I might have felt embarrassed for begging, but I wanted what he offered.
Not needing further persuading, his fingers slid between my folds, filling me. I felt heat radiate through my body at the contact. His fingers thrust into me slowly at first then began to pick up speed. He had me racing towards an orgasm that I knew would be powerful. Just when I was on the brink, he pulled back. I cried out from the loss.
He gripped my hips and spun my around. Not thinking, I threw my arms around his neck and pulled myself to his lips. They moved against mine. His hardness pressed into my stomach. My puckered nipples rubbed against his firm chest which only stimulated them further. His lips left mine, whispering down my neck.
“Gaby, I want you so badly,” he mumbled against my neck. “I have since the moment I saw.”
My eyes flew open. The sound of his voice eased me from my trance.That voice. I knew it, but…I threaded my fingers into his wet hair pulling him from my neck. My eyes scanned his features and immediately the lust faded from me replaced by cool dread. Green eyes looked back at me. The man before me wasn’t who I expected. It was Sebastian.
“What’s the matter, Gaby?”
I instantly became aware of our naked forms. Why was he naked? Better yet, why was I? Wrapping my arms around my chest, I shielded my exposed flesh from his penetrating stare.
“What are you doing here, Sebastian?”
He looked confused as his brow knitted together. “You asked me here.”
I shook my head. “Where’s Grayson?”
Sebastian had the audacity to smile. “You know he’s not the one for you. There’s something between us that even you can’t deny. Just give yourself over to me and I promise you won’t regret it.” He stepped forward. Hooking his arm around the small of my back, he pulled me against him. Grabbing my hands that still covered me, Sebastian peeled them from me exposing my breasts once more. Not waiting for my consent, he bent claiming one of my harden peaks with his warm mouth. Groaning, I was pulled back into the trance he caused. I lifted myself up, wrapping my legs around him. Sebastian licked and pulled my nipple until it became soft once more before switching to the other. I was enjoying his erotic technique when I felt his hard length nudge at my entrance. I knew there was a reason I shouldn’t let this happen. I knew it was important, but being wrapped around him, feeling his skin against mine, I no longer cared why, only that I wanted this. I wanted him. Feeling me relax against him, he eased his hardness inside me.
“Gaby?” a familiar voice whispered. That’s when it all came flashing back. Grayson. My fiancé. The man I loved, that I had mated and would do anything for. Whom I was betraying with the fallen angel buried inside me.
“Grayson?” I turned seeing him standing on the shore just as Sebastian began rigorously rocking into me. I could see the sadness welling up in his eyes as he took in the sight of Sebastian and me together. I tried to pushing Sebastian away but he seemed unaware of what was going on. I watched as Grayson turned walking away.
“GRAYSON!” I shouted as I watched my world fall apart.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
I heaved myself awake screaming Grayson’s name while between my thighs throbbed with arousal. It was dark, but the Manhattan skyscrapers lit up the city like a night light. I jolted when I felt a hand press against my shoulder. I would have blurred away if it weren’t for a firm arm wrapped around me. Blinking rapidly, it took me a moment to realize where I was. My vision was blurred and I realized I had tears in my eyes.
“Gaby, baby, it’s okay. You were just having a bad dream.” Grayson whispered in my ear. His voice was comforting and reassuring. It carried none of the pain and disappointment it held on the beach.
“Just a dream?” I begged, looking over my shoulder at him.
He nodded. “You want to talk about it?”
