“Already?” I pull off him to joke but then get back to work. There’s no way he’ll let this go on much longer. I can tell by the way Greyson fists the pillows behind him, as his body starts to tighten to the point he’s holding himself still. I take him down as far as I can, sucking as hard as I can, and that’s when I feel it, thick, heavy spurts in the back of my throat, my own greediness swallowing it down, finally giving him the pleasure I wanted him to receive.
“Pretty sure you sucked the life out of me, Red.” Greyson is running his fingers through my now loose hair, which I’m sure is a knotted mess, looking like a ragamuffin.
“Then I’d say my job is done.” I slither up beside him, panties drenched, feeling achy and needy.
“Yours might be, but I’m just getting started. I’m gonna eat you, then fuck you until you’re boneless.” My core clenches. Greyson sees me rubbing my thighs together and takes matters into his own hands. All of a sudden, I’m on top of him as he guides my pussy to his face. This time, it’s me fisting his hair as he licks me until I’m a quivering mess.
Fifteen
Greyson
“I’m not ready to leave. It was over way too soon.” Serenity is snuggled into my chest. We are standing near the truck. It’s packed, and we’re about to head home.
“We’ll have to do this again.” I think about the way we spent all of yesterday in the water. She booked a private hidden cave for us to use, one of the perks of her being here to promote it. We stayed in the water until we were prunes, acting like two lovesick teenagers, making out more times than not, talking about everything and nothing. The best part was, we didn’t have to share our time with others. Though, skipping lunch wasn’t the smartest idea, because by the time we made it back to our campsite, we were both starving, so I whipped us up some food, and we ate beneath the stars.
“I’d really like that. Maybe we bring your truck next time but pull Samantha too? The best of both worlds, because I really do love sleeping in the back of your truck, but showering in the lodge isn’t so fun, not when we have our own shower we could be using.” She wrinkles her nose at how we’ve ‘roughed’ it two nights in a row by having to hoof it back and forth to use the facilities.
“We can do that, not that your shower is big enough for the two of us. Though, next time you need to take a trip like this, maybe we get a place with a water view of some kind.” I wink at her.
“But that’s what we have at home?” Damn, the way she says home, it only solidifies even more that I need to get my ass to a jewelry store and make her mine. Fucking hell, with the ratio of men to women in our town of Spring, those no-good cocksuckers will try to do everything they can to take her away from me. So, I’m thinking a nice fat rock on her hand and Serenity swollen with my child, that’ll do just nicely. As long as I can get her on board, that is.
“What are you scheming now?” I look down at her. Apparently, she can see right through me.
“Nothing big,” I lie. There’s no way I’m going to tell her what I have planned right now. Even if she is on board with my house being our home.
“Yeah, right, Tarzan.” She settles back in, and we soak in the morning light for a few more minutes. “Oh, that reminds me. We still have cupcakes left over. I’m pretty sure we had some, but then they were nowhere to be found after Friday night. Holding out on me?” Serenity’s sweet tooth is a mile long, but there was no way I’d be able to function on sweets alone for breakfast, so I had to hide them from her yesterday morning. Not with everything she had planned for the day.
“You don’t say.” I hide my chuckle.
“Greyson Reid, you didn’t?” she asks.
“Oh, I did. If you think desserts for breakfast is good every day, you’re sorely mistaken. How do you think you’ll keep up with me eating sweets alone, huh?”
“Fine, when you put it like that, but we’re eating them this morning. We can’t let them just sit there. They’re practically calling my name.” She looks longingly at the cooler in the back of the truck.
“Load up. I’ll get them, and we’ll eat them on the ride out. Sound okay?” I concede, only because we’re a few hours from home and I know there’s real food there for lunch.