Page 26 of Make You Love Me

“Can’t wait. Especially with Trent going to NYU in the fall, we’ll have to.”

We finish our meals and clean up in what feels like minutes. I’m not sure if it’s because we’re both starved or because we’re anxious to get back to his place. Either way, I can’t help the tingles that take over my body as the truck headlights illuminate the pool house as we approach it.

After placing our dinner bags on the kitchen counter, I feel Greyson’s large body behind me. His hands come to rest on their favorite spot, right on the curves of my hips.

He kisses my neck and I tilt my head to the side, allowing him easier access. I moan softly when his kisses become a mix of licks and bites. I can feel him hardening behind me as he grinds himself against my ass.

“Please,” I pant. “Please take me, Grey.”

He pauses for a moment. “Are you sure?”

Am I sure? Is this what I want? I don’t take long because I know damn well my mind was set on this long before I even read his heartfelt letter. He’s everything I want and everything I need.

“I’ve never been more sure of anything in my life.”

That earns me a growl from Greyson as he spins me around and lifts me from under my ass so my thighs can wrap around him.

“Fuck baby…” he says while staring into my eyes. I swear I can get lost in those stormy blues of his. There’s so much to be said swimming in his gaze, but we can save that for another time. Right now… right now, I want this man all over me.

He walks us to his room and lays me out across his bed. Taking a step back, he just stares.

Several moments later, he finally speaks. “You’re the most beautiful thing I’ve ever set my eyes on, Lottie Richmond.”

Geez, this man, I don’t think my heart has ever felt this full.

He rips off his shirt in one quick motion and is kneeling between my thighs moments later.

“Let’s get this off of you…” He helps me sit up to slip off my romper, which leaves me in my bra and panties.

“Fucking gorgeous,” he says as he leans in to kiss me.

Chapter Eight

Damn,nothingcouldhaveprepared me for this.

Looking at Lottie right now has me about ready to explode. With her curves on display and knowing what she’s about to give me, I can barely stand it… the need I have for her is bone deep.

She’s breathtaking.

I’ve heard that term before and always thought it was just an exaggeration of words, but looking at Lottie in this moment, feeling like she’s the air I breathe… I know the term is true of its meaning.

Taking both of my hands to the sides of her face, she bends her head back to let me drink her in. I never knew I enjoyed kissing so much until her.

Kissing was always a means to an end, but with Lottie, it's different… because she’s different. I know after tonight, I’ll be ruined for anyone else.

She groans in protest as I pull my mouth from hers. Readjusting my very hard dick in my pants, I say, “I can’t wait any longer to look at these tits of yours. Just seeing them spill out of your bra is driving me crazy.” I move to reach for the back of her bra, but she beats me to it.

The light pink Double D bra falls to her lap.

Staring with no shame, I have never seen a more perfect rack before.

I don’t say it aloud because I don’t want her thinking about my previous ways, but fuck me. I knew they were big, but seeing them and her hard, pink nipples—her tits are even better than any fantasy I’ve imagined over the last few weeks while getting myself off.

Needing them in my mouth, I gently push her down on the bed. Touching my lips to the crook of her neck, I kiss all the way down her chest to in between her breasts.

Panting, Lottie begs, “Please Greyson.” I lean over to take one nipple in my mouth, swirling my tongue around it, sliding my hand up to her left nipple and tweaking it while lightly biting the other. She lets out a loud gasp when my teeth connect.

When I pull my mouth away, she groans in frustration until she realizes I’m making my way further down. “Be patient pretty girl,” I say as I reach to pull her panties down.

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