And I didn’t want to stop him.
He kissed down my stomach, nipping and sucking at areas that made me jump. I squirmed underneath him, moaning and giggling as the mixture of electricity and fire fought with one another. My toes curled as he moved his way down my form. He ripped my pants off, taking my panties with him. My naked body lay against the soft grass of the meadow. My nostrils filled with the sweet scent of trees, fresh air and wild flowers. Gray’s hands fisted my hips. Massaged my thighs. Nuzzled his nose against my pussy. I wanted him. Needed him in ways I couldn’t explain. I knew I was damned from the second he took his shirt off. I knew I was done for, the second he smoothed his hands down my arms.
“Tell me what you want,” Gray said.
I rose up and found his eyes peeking up from beyond my pussy.
“I want to feel your tongue,” I said.
“Where?” he asked.
He pressed a kiss to my folds that made my legs jolt.
“Inside of me,” I said, with a whisper.
His tongue plunged into my depths and I fell back into the thick grass. My hands fisted his hair and my legs parted as wide as I could get them. His arms wrapped around my thighs, drawing me closer as I bucked against his lips. He lapped up my slit and swirled around my clit, flicking it and sucking it until I was a shaking, whimpering mess underneath the sun. The water on my skin dried and sweat took its place. I panted and cried out, listening to my shouts of pleasure echo among the trees of the forest that surrounded us. There wasn’t a person in the world who could hear us. See us. Watch us as Grayson devoured me. He lifted my hips and brought me even closer to feast upon and my thighs clamped around his cheeks.
“That’s it. Right there. Right there. Don’t stop. Don’t stop. Grayson! Don’t stop! Please!”
He hummed his appreciation into my body and that was all the encouragement I needed. I fell over the edge, shaking against the ground as his tongue pressed into my clit. He raked it back and forth. Side to side. Playing me like the game he knew me to be. My toes curled and my thighs locked up. My fingers scraped along his scalp until I could no longer keep my arms out.
I fell into the grass, panting and sweating as Gray cleaned my pussy with his tongue.
“So tasty,” he said. “So beautiful. You have no idea what you do to me, Michelle.”
All I could answer him with was a hoarse whimper, but I knew exactly what I did to him.
Because he did the exact same thing to me.
I felt him gather me in his arms before pulling me upright. The earth spun and the world tilted as my head came crashing down onto his shoulder. He sat up in the middle of the field and held into my ass, pulling me into his cock as it throbbed against my stomach. I slid my legs underneath me, planting my knees into the soft ground below us. I rose up just enough for his cock to slide to my entrance, then I sank down and heard him groan into my ear.
“Oh, Michelle,” he said. “Shit.”
I dug my fingers into the meat of his back, feeling his muscles twitch as he began to move.
We rolled against one another as his arms cloaked me. His cock sank into me and I felt whole again. Alive again. Cared for again, like I had in his arms before. I found my strength and rose up onto my knees, sliding up and down his girth as he pulsed with delight. He thickened inside of me. Stroked my body in ways only he could. I kissed his neck. Lapped at the indentation in his collarbone. Even nibbled on his earlobe. He cloaked me in his strong grip as he fell back into the grass, and immediately he gripped my hips.
“Fall into me, Michelle. Let go,” he said.
I collapsed against his body, but he held my hips out. And soon, my body jostled with his thrusts. He pounded up into me as I moaned into his neck, fisting the ground and the dirt as he took me with all his might. I shivered. Quaked. Electricity robbed me of all conscious thought as the animal within him unleashed. He grunted and groaned. His sweat permeated his body and slipped along my skin.
“Oh shit, Gray. Oh my gosh. You feel—it’s so—I just—”
Skin slapping skin echoed across the meadow as we covered the forest in our scent. I rose my head up just enough to allow my lips to fall to his. Our tongues battled and I tasted his wine on the tip of his tongue. I felt my end approaching quicker than I would have ever expected, and I was helpless to fend it off. My pussy rippled around his cock, pulling him deeper as my arousal dripped down his balls. I whimpered into his lips. I committed every single detail to memory. His movements stuttered and my back arched, my dirty hands planted onto his chest.
“Michelle. Yes. Shit. I’m cumming. I’m cumming. I’m cum—”
I threw my head back as my jaw unhinged, my face staring up into the sky. His cock exploded inside of me as I spiraled out of control. I shivered so heavily my muscles locked up. The pleasure that coursed through my veins tunneled my vision. The sun dimmed and the sky darkened and my entire body jerked on top of his.
I collapsed on top of him as lightheadedness took over, and soon we were cuddling in the grass while the scent of our sex swirled around our heads.
“The clouds are beautiful today,” Gray said.
My eyes fluttered open as his arm tightened around my waist.
“Mmm, that one looks like an angel,” I said.
“Which one?”