Page 72 of F*ck Steal Kill

Slowly, I stroked him, licking my lips as I kept his eyes held with mine. Dipping into his boxers, I swiped my thumb over the tip, smearing the pre-cum already gathered there. Grady moaned, and it was heady, setting my heart racing as goosebumps broke out. It was the sound of a desperate man and apparently my kryptonite.

With my eyes, I gave him the thing he wanted. I let him in.

Sliding down to the floor, I stuck out my tongue and licked away the bead, the saltiness exploding in my mouth and causing my eyes to flutter closed as I moaned. I took his cockhead further into my mouth, sucking him as I licked up his length and tried not to freak out at how big it was.

Grady was thick, like really thick.

Spitting on it, I widened my lips as I took him deeper. Grady’s hands softly tangled in my hair, and I knew right then I was over the soft and demure Grady. I needed his fire, his darkness. I wanted him to show me the parts no one else understood. Popping off, I twisted him with my hands as I met his eyes again.

“I’ll also never ask you to forget her or to stop hunting her murderer. If we don’t get Viper here, I promise to help you track him down until you do,” I whispered, the conviction thick as I swallowed him down in the next breath.

Grady’s eyes were blown, his hands tightened in my hair and gave me that bite of pain I desired. Moaning as he tugged, I barely had time to react as he hauled me into his lap and sealed his lips to mine, his arms banding around my ass as he held me pressed to him.

It was greedy and sloppy as we fought for control, licking and nipping at one another. The stubble of his beard rubbed my face, and I moaned again, loving it.

“You keep making sounds like that, and I’ll come in my pants.”

“I’d much rather you fuck me against the desk and come inside me, but your choice.”

“Joder, mi chispa,” he cursed in Spanish, making me wetter.

Nuzzling my neck, he sucked and nipped at the skin as he marked me. Suddenly, he stood up and placed me on the desk as his hands greedily roamed me, unzipping my jeans and lifting my shirt over my head until I was left in only my bra and panties.

“Merda, how are you so fucking sexy in every goddamn thing? I owe Q an apology.”

Leaning back, I dipped my fingers into my pussy, spearing myself and spreading my wetness over my fingers.

“Should I go get Q, then? Are you not up for the job? You’re doing an awful lot of talking now that you decided not to hate me. I almost prefer the jackass Grady,” I taunted, gasping as I flicked my clit.

Grady’s brows narrowed, and he wrenched my hand out of my panties, bringing my fingers to his mouth and wrapping his plump lips around them. He moaned, his eyes closing as I wiggled on the desk, no doubt leaving a wet spot in my wake.

“This belongs to me. Do you understand?”

“Could’ve fooled me.”

It was the last straw as Grady tore my bra and panties from me and flipped me around, my knees landing on the desk with my ass up in the air. A second later, his mouth descended onto my wet heat, and I sighed in relief as I finally got what I wanted. I watched between my legs as he ate me out, pushing down his pants with his other hand. He gave his cock a few good strokes before he reached down and plucked a condom out of thin air.

Watching him open and roll it on with one hand while spearing me with his tongue was fucking hot. I gripped the edge of the desk as I watched, pressing myself back into his face, needing more friction. The second he was fully sheathed in the condom, he moved his head and plunged into me in one go.

“Shit, ah, yes,” I moaned, my head whipping up as he filled me.

A string of curses fell from Grady’s mouth in Spanish, too quickly for me to follow before he moved and sent us both gasping again as we moaned.

There was a slight burn as my body adjusted to his size, but once he was covered in my wetness, nothing but pure pleasure raced through me.

The desk rattled with each of his deep thrusts, his hands gripping my hips as he held on. My own were carving indents into the soft wood, and I had half a mind to request we take this desk back with us for sentimental purposes.

“You feel better than I even imagined. Watching you ride my friend while sucking the other was one of the hottest moments of my life. I hate that I'd put a wall between us, stopping me from being able to join. But not anymore, mi chispa. Do you understand?”

“If it means I get your monster cock, then I’m all for it,” I gasped, my words coming out in pants with each of his thrusts.

“It’s yours, mi chispa. All yours.”

His arm wrapped around my stomach, and he lifted me, the blood rushing to my head suddenly. The angle changed, and I gasped, but he swallowed it as he covered my mouth with his, doing some short thrusts as he held me to him, my legs trembling as everything came to a crescendo within me.

I didn’t want to admit it, but I’d never come so fast before. And it had nothing to do with the way he held me, or caressed me, or made me feel like the most beautiful thing in the whole world.

Nope. No fancy schmancy romance was allowed here.

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