*Grayson*
I needed her like I needed air.
My hands snaked upwards until I was circling Keera’s wrists and holding them in place against the wall. I distractedly shut the door with one hand, deepening our kiss. Her eyes fluttered closed as our tongues dueled. Our lips intertwined, our breaths welding together until I couldn’t tell if I was inhaling or exhaling. We had kissed before, but not with this desperate need and hunger.
The intensity of our kiss dimmed, the air in the room becoming thick with sensual awakening. I caressed her legs through the tights she wore, moving my hands up to her waist and arms. Keera freed her arms and wrapped them around my neck, weaving her fingers wildly through my hair. Dear goddess, I loved how responsive she got. Try as she might to deny it, she was just as hot for me as I was for her.
“Grayson. . .” She moaned, gripping my hair more tightly. She didn’t need to say more. I gently pulled away, peeling her clothes off her and leaving her in just her panties after unsnapping her bra. I slowly pushed her back up against the wall, going back in to lock lips with hers once again. She squirmed slightly before accepting defeat and kissing me back. I sucked on her lower lip, feeling her melt in my arms.
She was so soft.
I pressed my cock against her, firmly pushing my body even closer to hers. She let out a little gasp at the contact but pulled me even closer. I rubbed into her body, titling her head to the side and trailing my hands along her sides and legs. She was beginning to breathe harder and I felt my senses stirring at the sexy sounds she made. She slid her arms down, fluidly pulling my shirt over my head and tossing it down on the floor.
I groaned inaudibly into her mouth, thrusting my cock harder into her stomach when she ran her hands over my chest and shoulders. Keera moaned into my mouth, the sound causing electric vibrations beneath my skin. Her wetness became more and more evident. I grinded harder into her, suckling on her tongue and sliding my arms around her hips. She raised her knee, bending her leg up and over mine, allowing my cock to brush her clit.
I teased her, rotating my hips slower and more sensual. She moved with me, bringing her perky boobs flush with my chest. I rolled my thumb around her pebbled nipples, pinching the hard flesh. I slid down, taking each hardened bud in my mouth, the unattended nipple attended to by my fingers. I gripped her ass with my other hand, pinning her to the wall much easier. My arousal heightened as she held on to me.
Keera moaned, titling her head to the side to grant me access as I kissed my way up to the crook of her neck. She threw her head back, her hips slowly undulating to match my rhythm. Goddess, I could take her right here, against this wall. She pulled my hair gently and I molded out lips back together. The heat in the room doubled when she reached down to stroke my dick. My dick jumped at her touch, a drop of precum wetting my boxer briefs.
We pulled away long enough to take the remainder of our clothes off until we were both as naked as the day we were born. Her eyes dropped to my cock, a sexy moan trapped at the back of her throat. I couldn’t take it any longer. I rolled the condom I’d brought on and guided myself towards her wet entrance. I rubbed the top of my cock up and down her opening teasingly, loving the way her eyes rolled to the back of her head.
I clenched my jaws, pushing slowly until I completely buried myself inside her. Keera threw her head back, her lips slightly parted in a silent gasp. I silently prayed I wasn’t causing her a lot of pain, holding still for a few seconds so she could adjust to the feeling of me inside her. Her eyes flickered open and she gave me a small smile that touched something deep inside of me. I leaned in, meeting her lips with mine as I began thrusting inside her.
She circled her hips slowly, her grip tightening on my shoulders. The feel of her nails digging into my skin plus the sensations from her rotations caused goosebumps to erupt on my arms. Her pussy walls stretching to accommodate me while rotating felt incredibly good against my cock. No longer being able to stop myself, I began to pump faster into her. I stayed my hips, pushing deeper and letting my thrusts become fast and hard. Her legs wrapped tighter around me, letting me slide in and out with more ease.
I groaned when she lowered her head to nibble softly on the skin of my neck. I pushed her harder against the wall, feeling her wetness slide down between our bodies. I felt her knees go weak and I cupped her ass, wordlessly asking her to lift herself up. She jumped slightly, bringing our bodies in even deeper contact and causing our moans to fill the air. I pounded deeper into her, bringing her closer to the edge with each hard stroke. Her legs tightened around me, the pleasure becoming madly intense.
A sob escaped her lips.
“Fuck Grayson, I’m going to-” The rest of her words died in her mouth as she came, gently biting down on my shoulder to drown her whimpers. Her pussy clenched around me, her moans echoing in my ears. I clenched my teeth, barely managing to keep going, wanting to make it so good for her. She tilted her head and slowly swiped her tongue across my earlobe. Her whispered slurry words snapped my control in half. “Cum for me Grayson, please.”
I buried my face in her neck and came.
We were both covered in a sheen of sweat by the time we came down from our cloud nine. We picked our clothes off the floor, our eyes meeting occasionally. She looked spent, leaning against the wall for support like her knees could no longer beat her weight. She was quiet, silently watching me as I got dressed. I held her eyes, walking over to stand in front of her. I held the side of her head and kissed her slowly with tongue.
When I pulled back, she was smiling at me. I touched our foreheads together, touching her lips with mine again before cautiously slipping out of her room and hurrying back to mine. I couldn’t wipe the wide smile on my face off as I got into the shower. As I stepped out minutes later and got dressed, I silently admitted the truth to myself.
I didn’t really want to.
***
I was on my way to the upstairs kitchen when I noticed Keera’s room door was half opened. Unable to stop myself, I headed to her room. I paused just a few inches away from the door, peeking inside. It took only a second for me to catch sight of her. Ellie was also in the room with her. And they were both coloring. They sat crisscrossed on the rug, coloring books and crayons neatly arranged around them. Keera had her attention so fixed on what she was doing with Ellie she hadn’t noticed my presence by the door.
Ellie switched positions, further putting Keera in my view but blocking me from hers. I shifted my gaze to the rug where Ellie sat, enthralled by whatever picture Keera was helping her color. It scared me just how much I was getting fascinated with her. I was getting to know her in ways I’d never thought was possible and seeing sides of her I didn’t think she had. Worse, everything thing I saw only made me want to know even more.
Weeks ago, I would have sworn she could never be anything more than the uptight woman I knew her to be. Now I’d seem how determined she could be when she was on to something. I’d seen how stubborn she could be when she believed she was right about something. I’ve seen how responsive she was behind closed doors. I fisted my hands, images of last night coming to mind. I tried to shift my attention to something else.
Anything to stop me from getting a hard on.
Now, watching the way she was with Ellie, I was seeing a soft side to her I hadn’t known existed. She’d sworn she hated anything to do with werewolves. But the look in her eyes as she commended Ellie for her coloring was the farthest thing from hate. I leaned against the door when she began telling Ellie a story, noting how Ellie closed her coloring book and moved to make sure she had some form of physical contact with her.
She smiled, playing around with Ellie’s hair as they both watched her finish up the coloring she’d been doing. Even from where I stood, I noticed how soothing and gentle her voice was. Seeing this side of her tugged my heartstrings. Trying to control my panic, I pinched the bridge of my nose. Keera was beginning to make me feel things I had no right feeling for anyone.
When I moved my attention back to them, it was to find Ellie staring at me. I stilled in surprise. Unlike the other times when she saw me, she wasn’t making any sound or trying to come get a hug. I put a finger across my lips as I took a few steps backwards, giving her a small smile when she winked at me and gave me a subtle thumbs up. I took a final step back before I would turn, staring at the duo one last time.
Ellie leaned further into Keera and the something about the trust she had in her made my insides warm. I pressed my lips together when Keera kissed the top of her head, a spike of anger shooting through me. Anger because the goddess wasn’t being fair. How could she have given a woman like Keera to me as a mate and made her human? Every glimpse I saw of the person she truly was only made me want her even more.
I knew better than anyone else how that was going to end.
I made my way back to the kitchen, startled when Keera walked in a few minutes later while I was chugging down a cup of juice. She froze for a second, holding my gaze before walking to the fridge. I didn’t bother taking my eyes off her, watching her as she took a jar of milk out and pulled a box of cereals from the drawer. “Ellie’s in my room and I think she might be hungry.” She said by way of explanation. Her voice was a little defensive, like she didn’t want me reading meaning into what she was doing.
I relaxed my weight against the counter, pinning her with my gaze. “So you’re not sure. She didn’t say she was hungry. You’re just worried on your own that she might be.” She arched an eyebrow, shooting me a flat look as if to ask where I was going with this. I felt a weird type of pleasure from knowing she was only acting unbothered. She didn’t know I already knew what she was like with Ellie, a pup from the species she claimed to hate so much. I gently set my cup down on the counter and stalked towards her, caging her in my arms.
“Grayson. . . ” She whispered worriedly.
I knew what she was worried about. The fact that anyone could walk in. I knew but I didn’t care. “I think you care about Ellie more than you want anyone to know,” I said quietly, unable to stop myself from kissing her neck. “But don’t worry about it. Your secret is safe with me.” I pulled back, studying her for a reaction. I saw the surprise in her eyes, mixed with a bit of reluctance. I let her push away from me, the box of cereals and jar of milk in hand.
“It’s not that deep Grayson.” She said when she got to the door before disappearing from my line of sight.
Oh, Keera.
It is that deep.