*Grayson*
KEERA.
WAS.
KISSING.
ME.
If this was a dream I didn’t want to wake up. I was so taken aback by her bold move, I was having a hard time doing anything other than just standing there. She realized I wasn’t kissing her back and pulled away. Thinking she was going to head back to her room, I tried to stop her but my words died in my throat when she just pushed past me and stepped into the room, shutting the door behind her.
And driving the deadbolt.
In a blink she was kissing me again.
I held her waist, the feel of her dress instantly reminding me of where she’d been for the most part of the day and who she’d been with. Gently, I pulled her away, noting the look of confusion brimming in her eyes. “I’m not going to do this with you when you came back from a date with someone else only seconds ago.” I informed her, meeting her eyes.
She shook her head, her hair flying around her face. “It wasn’t a date,” She informed bluntly, taking a step until our chests were meeting and she was brushing her lips against mine. I felt my wolf stir, her unique scent already invading my senses. Her hands moved to my hair and I was already half returning her kiss. Still there was a discomforting sensation I couldn’t completely rub off.
I leaned away from her, realizing what it was.
She hadn’t rebutted my claim of kissing Gabe.
“I still won’t do this after you just finished letting someone else kiss you.” I pressed on. The slight growl that escaped her lips, touched me in places I didn’t even know I was capable of feeling. She sounded almost feral, like she was only a second away for forcefully taking what she wanted. The image of her riding my cock while I lay down filled my senses and I was instantly harder than a rock.
“I didn’t let him kiss me and I didn’t kiss him either,” She shot irritatedly, taking a solid step toward me. I instinctively took one back and she noticed. It seemed to finally bring her out of whatever high she’d been on. Yes, I wanted her to stop acting like she wasn’t also affected by the bond between us, but I still needed to know what had caused the change. I had to be sure it had nothing to do with her lunch date with Gabe.
My ego wouldn’t be able to take it.
“What are you doing Keera?” I asked softly, unable to stop myself from inching towards her. Her throat worked as she tried to come up with an answer. Before I even realized what I was doing I’d moved closer enough that her boobs were almost brushing my chest. It was a little funny how drawn to her I was. Like we were magnets of opposite poles.
Her shoulders went back and she straightened, meeting my gaze head on. “I’m choosing to just go with what I want and not overthink it.” She confessed with a mild raise of her left shoulder but I saw past her attempt at being casual. I knew this was a big deal for her.
“And what do you want?” I whispered, leaning to brush her nose with mine. Her gaze dropped to my mouth and she unconsciously ran her tongue across her bottom lip. I was barely able to contain my groan. The look of my face must have urged her on because a fierce expression of determination filled her eyes.
Her arms went around my neck as she covered the last bit of space between us, bringing her body completely flush with mine. Her gaze widened slightly when she felt just how hard I was thinking about finally having her in my bed. She rocked herself against me once and I was sure the vein in my neck was about to snap from how much I was controlling myself.
“What I want,” She breathed against my chin, her lips moving to my ear, “Is for you to fuck me.”
I didn’t need to be told twice.
I held the back of her head and crashed my lips down on hers. My wolf purred. A sigh of relief escaped her lips as she devoured her mouth with mine. Our tongues met in a hurried exploration, our kiss deepening. A part of me wanted to take this slow, savor every second of this moment. But I couldn’t. By the moon goddess, I couldn’t. It felt like I was only a second away from burning and becoming ashes with my need to feel her. She bit down on my lower lip. Harshly.
And the leash on my control shattered.
Our hands flew with an urgency we hadn’t even known existed, trying to touch everywhere that we could. We drew back, our breathing labored, her hands instantly lowering to pull my shirt over my head. I pulled at my belt, stepping out of my jeans as she pulled her dress over her shoulder to reveal the matching bra and panties she had underneath. I ran a hand over my chin as I took in her exquisite body. Toned and trim, with curves in all the right places.
“Keera…” I breathed, slowly running my gaze over the length of her. When I met her eyes again, I saw the need I felt mirrored in her expression. Our gazes held, the air around us sizzling with tension. When we came back together, it was with a silent agreement. We were going to savor this moment. Our movements slowed, our kisses got deeper and longer. The feel of her smooth soft skin on mine was intoxicating. She ran a hand across my chest, just the same way mine were moving over her body.
I unsnapped her bra, pushing the strap off her shoulder until the tiny scrap of clothing had fallen to her feet. I steered her backwards until the back of her knees made contact with the bed. Pushing her gently on the bed, I leaned over her, my lips finding hers once more. My hands moved to cup her boobs, the feel of soft round flesh eliciting a low groan at the back of my throat.
She locked her legs around my waist, our lips grinding as I caressed her breasts, rolling her hardened nipples between my thumb. She shuddered, a tortured moan escaping her lips. I drew my mouth away from hers, placing light kisses on her chin, her neck, the swell of her breasts. I slowly dragged my lips gently over the length of her luscious body, kissing her right over her panties. “Grayson…” She panted, her hips lifting slightly.
She was so responsive.
I leaned away from her, sliding a finger beneath the hem of her panties and peeling them off her. Fisting her panties in my hand, I brought them to my nose and sniffed. Every drop of blood in my body went rushing south. My fangs came out, the smell of my mate driving my wolf mad with the need to mark her. I gently pushed her legs wide open, releasing a shaky breath and the sight of her pink mound. I barely managed to draw my fangs back, our gazes colliding as I lowered my head.
And had my first taste of her.
Her hips shot off the bed. I kept her pinned to the bed with my arms, my tongue sweeping across her clit. I felt the shiver that coursed through her, felt her moan reverberate inside my chest. She tasted divine. Like honey and sin and everything in between. I dragged my tongue over her clit again and again, biting and sucking the swollen flesh. She closed her fists around the sheets, tiny whimpers leaving her lips.
“Gray…”
I stiffened my tongue, fucking her tiny hole, causing her to bury her hand in my hair and tug harshly. I quickened my pace, reaching up to give attention to her breasts with my hand. Her moans came after and louder until they were in sync with my mouth on her pussy, her hips moving wildly in the air as she ground against my mouth. I felt her entire body tense and knew she was right at the very edge. I pulled at her nipple. Hard. It was all it took.
Her moans bounced against the wall as she came against my mouth.
“Fuckk…” I groaned, the sight of her having an orgasm, her spine arched, her nipples pebbled points on her chest, almost enough to make me cum myself. I pushed back up, taking my boxer briefs off at the same time. She was catching her breath by the time my lips were on hers again. I realized I liked kissing her. I enjoyed sharing the same air with her, feeling her tongue sliding against mine.
Beads of sweat dotted her forehead, her face was flushed, her sticking to the sides. She’d never looked sexier. Her eyes were hooded but she managed to hold my gaze. “Are you sure about this?” I mumurred, touching my lips to the corner of her mouth. She turned her head slightly, her lips finding mine. I hissed, not prepared for the feel of her hand on my cock.
My muscles strained, my jaws locking uncontrollably as she stroked me. She dropped a kiss on my chin. “I’m sure, Grayson.” They were the words I’d been waiting for. Grabbing her by her wrist and pinning her hands to the bed before I embarrassed myself, I reached across from her and took out the condom in the nightstand drawer. Tearing it open with my teeth, I hurriedly sheath myself with my hands shaking with the need to be inside my mate.
I guided my cock to her wet entrance, kissing her shoulder and burying myself in her with one hard thrust. I was not prepared for her whole body to stiffen. I was not prepared for the painful hiss she tried to swallow down. I was not prepared for the grimace on her face when I angled my body away from her. But mostly, I wasn’t prepared for the thin barrier that met my thrust.
Dear goddess.
She was a virgin.
I ground my teeth, anger, confusion and surprise barrelling into me all at once. Her face was turned away from mine. “Keera-”
“Don’t stop now,” She cut in with a whisper, turning her head to meet my eyes. Her leg came around my waist, her heel digging into my back as she tried to push me even deeper. The action caused me to slide against her clit, evoking a low moan from her parted lips. The sound made me even harder than I was and I hadn’t been aware that it was even possible. Her pussy pulsed around my cock, causing me to throw my head back and begin to thrust slowly into her.
I was surprised by my own ability to move carefully when all I wanted to do was fuck her so thoroughly she wouldn’t be able to walk for days.
Her nails scratched at my back. “Harder, please…” She begged throatily. I was hard pressed not to give her what she wanted. My thrusts came hard and fast, my cock sliding against the warm heat of her center. I circled her ankle and threw her leg over my shoulder, both of us shuddering when I drove myself even deeper inside of her. By the goddess, she was so tight. Her hips began bucking wildly, her lips parting as her chest rose and fell with the budding difficulty in breathing.
“Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop…” She chanted like a mantra, my hips meeting hers harshly as her pleasure peaked. I reached down and circled my thumb over her sensitive flesh, my cock hitting her sweet spot. I leaned down, letting my fangs come out and struggling with the compelling urge to mark her. I settled for grazing her neck with the tip of my fang, feeling that shudder that rippled through her.
“Cum for me, Keera.” I whispered huskily.
Her body set off like lightning.
She threw her head back, her body arching off the bed. I covered her lips with mine, swallowing her moans as her entire body pulsed violently with her climax. She sighed my name against my mouth, her low murmur evoking a tightening in my cock. I released a low growl, my vision clouding as forceful waves of pleasure surged through me. The feel of her pussy tightly milking my cock sent me over the edge, my orgasm immediately following hers.
Our kiss turned lazy as we both came down from our orgasm.
I felt her body relax beneath mine, a satisfied hum at the back of her throat. Touching my lips to hers one last time, I pulled out of her and climbed off the bed. I peeled the condom off me, heading to the toilet to dispose it. I walked back to the room with a warm towel in my hand, still fully aware of the fact that she’d lost her virginity tonight. In my bed. I halted halfway, resting a shoulder against the frame of the bathroom door to simply appreciate the view of a naked Keera in my bed. She heard my footsteps and angled her head, her gaze fusing with mine. Her gaze fell to the towel in my hand.
I saw the instant it dawned on her.
The gravity of what we’d just done.
She tensed visibly, throwing her legs sideways and almost practically jumping off the bed. I winced when I caught sight of the blood between her legs, remembering just how harshly I’d taken her virginity. Because she hadn’t bothered to say a word about it. “Keera-”
“I have to go,” She cut in, hurriedly picking up her dress and putting it back on. She had her back to me as she tried to find her underwear. I stiffened, my muscles locking up as so many emotions coursed through me at once. Disappointment, hurt, anger. I took a step towards her but she caught it from the corner of her eyes. She stood still, turning to face me, her bra and panties squeezed in her fist.
“Please, Grayson. I need some time.” She said, putting her heels back on. I held her gaze, letting her know without speaking that we were definitely going to have a conversation about this. Her throat worked but she didn’t say a word. Her lips thinned and in the next instant she was brushing past me, the door shutting with a soft click as she exited the room.
I turned and drove my fist to the wall.