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Fall Into You (Morally Gray, #2)(17)

Author:J.T. Geissinger

No. No feelings. That isn’t what this is about. Get your head straight!

I withdraw from her body, rising to stand beside the bed. I strip off the rest of my clothing, then remove her wrinkled skirt. Then, gazing down into her eyes, I say, “Give me your mouth,” and pull off the condom.

And God bless her, this gorgeous woman wearing nothing but a smile obeys my command without hesitation.

She drops to her knees beside the bed, takes my dick in her hand, and starts to suck greedily on it.

It’s my turn to shudder. I slide my hands into her hair and breathlessly watch her lavish my cock with her tongue. She furls it around the head, strokes it down the length, then strokes back up again. She works my shaft with one hand and cups the other around my balls, gorging on me with the most beautiful abandon.

“Good girl,” I growl, making her shiver.

She strokes and sucks faster. Pleasure spreads through my entire body, starting at my cock and working its way outward in waves. My pulse goes haywire. A ragged groan breaks from my chest. I close my eyes and get lost in the feel of her mouth.

Then I hear a muffled laugh.

Opening my eyes, I look down at her. She slides my cock out of her mouth and smiles.

“Sorry. Just gloating.”

“Don’t make me spank you for disobedience.”

A thrill in her voice, she asks, “Is that something we can do?”

“If you want to, of course.”

“God, it’s like I hit the lottery,” she murmurs, looking dazed.

I cup her chin in my hand and say firmly, “I’m the one who hit the lottery. You’re perfect. Thank you for tonight. Now get that cock back in your mouth and keep sucking until I tell you to stop.”

“Not to push this too far, but would it be weird if I call you Daddy?”

“I don’t have a Daddy kink, but if you want to, then sure.”

She thinks for a moment. “I don’t have a Daddy kink, either, but I’m picturing Chelsea’s face if I tell her I called you that all night. She’d faint.”

How is she so goddamn adorable? I’m falling further under her spell with every second that passes!

But I keep my expression and voice neutral when I say, “What do you think she’d do if you told her you called me Sir?”

Her gorgeous eyes widen. “She’d die. Definitely. She drop dead on the spot.”

Caressing her face, I smile. “I don’t want to be the cause of anyone’s premature death, but it might be worth it.”

Never in all my life have I seen such a look of wonder on a woman’s face. It’s almost as if…she likes me.

When I realize how much I like her too, my smile fades and my heart sinks.

Leave it to me to have a one-night stand with maybe the one woman in all the world who might be able to understand me.

Fuck.

Shay

Judging by the sudden pained expression on his face, Cole is only saying I can call him Sir for my benefit, but it’s an ick for him. Since this night is all about good vibes, I don’t want to ruin anything for either of us.

“You know what? I changed my mind. I don’t want to make it too complicated. Just dick me down without any titles.”

His stormy eyes regard me seriously for a moment. “You really have a way with words, sweetheart.”

“Thank you.” I slide his erection between my lips and flutter my lashes at him.

A slow grin takes over his mouth, transforming those full lips into something beautiful and dangerous that makes me euphoric.

Yes—that’s it. This feeling he gives me…

It’s euphoria.

Without warning, he grabs me by my armpits, lifts me and tosses me onto the bed, and growls, “On your hands and knees, beautiful.”

I roll over and scramble into position so fast, it’s a miracle I don’t sprain something.

I hear foil rip. Then strong hands close around my hips, gripping them hard. Cole shoves his erection inside me, pulling me back against his body at the same time he thrusts forward. I groan in pure pleasure. He must enjoy that, because he starts to fuck me hard and deep, grunting in satisfaction.

Then he slides a hand around and between my legs, finding my throbbing clit and pinching it.

“So slippery,” he whispers as I moan. “Slippery and swollen. You feel so good, baby. This pretty wet cunt is so perfect, I’m gonna fuck it all night long.”

Unable to hold myself up any longer, I collapse facedown onto the mattress as he continues to thrust into me. Making fists in the sheets, I close my eyes and spread my legs wider, meeting his every thrust with a jerk of my hips.

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