I cupped my breast with one hand and held on to his firm chest with my other. He hissed rapid breaths through his teeth, moving me up and down so fast my vision was blurring. I gasped out, climaxing so hard I nearly collapsed, but his strong hands wouldn’t let me. He fucked me until he pulsed inside me, filling me with his warm seed.
I tried to roll off him, but he pulled me down and kissed me tenderly for a long time. I laid on my side with him still inside me, gazing into his eyes. “You didn’t follow the rules,” I said once I’d caught my breath.
“You weren’t playing fair.”
I shrugged. “I didn’t say I would.”
Something seemed to pass between us in the silence that followed. One of my legs was draped over his hip and one of his was between my legs while his cock was still buried in me. I could feel his heartbeat through it if I focused, and I wasn’t sure I’d ever felt closer to someone. Then I remembered the last time I felt like this with him. He’d pushed me away so hard after it hurt. Was this going to be the same?
Without thinking, I rolled away, feeling him slide out of me. I stared up at the ceiling for a few seconds, sensing he was still watching me.
“What is it?” he asked.
“Nothing,” I said. “I was just worried you were starting to catch feelings.” I’d meant the words as an off-handed joke, but I felt my eyes sting for some reason. I blinked away the possible tears, hoping Greyson couldn’t tell.
He chuckled. “Never. I was told the rules before I came in.”
I got up suddenly. I felt the need to wrap myself in a blanket, even though he’d just seen everything. “I forgot to put your clothes in the wash.”
“Don’t worry about it,” he said. “I can shower when I get home. You probably need to wash these sheets. We sort of forgot about the whole getting cleaned up part anyway.”
I nodded. He was trying to leave. Was he worried I’d get the wrong idea if he stayed the night?
“Okay,” I said softly. “Well, I’d tell you to get home safe, but you’re right across the street. I also wouldn’t want you to think I was worried about you or anything. After all, you’re just a nice dick to me.”
He grinned. “At times I can be a mean dick. I’m glad you are the forgiving type.”
“You still owe me some grand apologies. I want to take you and the kids to the rock-climbing gym. Don’t think I forgot about that.” I nearly bit my tongue when I brought it up. Last time, that had been the suggestion to push him over the edge. He’d reminded me that this wasn’t a relationship and he’d distanced himself.
This time, he nodded slowly. “Alright. It’s a date, then. I have the kids Friday. Maybe that evening?”
“Okay,” I said.
He got his clothes on with no shame, letting me admire his ridiculously perfect body as he dressed. “I’ll see you Friday, then.”
“Take care–” I paused at the door. “Of that nice dick on the way home. I wouldn’t want anything to happen to it.”
He smiled over his shoulder. “And you keep that pussy safe. And that ass. And your tits… And your face.”
I smiled as I leaned in the doorway. “Now I feel bad for not mentioning your muscles. Or that smile of yours.”
“Easy,” he said. “Ask me to take care of too much and I’m going to worry you’re falling for me.”
“Never,” I said.
“Good.”
I closed the door and had a quick, very urgent conversation with myself. No, Harper. He may have been smiling, but he really meant it. Do. Not. Fall. In. Love. Falling for Greyson would be like falling for a rental car I couldn’t afford. It would only end one way, and I desperately needed to remember that.
Still, I smiled to myself and did a little happy dance. I was allowed to enjoy whatever this was, wasn’t I? Even if it was only temporary.
31
GREYSON
We checked in at the front desk of RockIt. The drive had been longer than Harper said, but she and the kids had a blast playing silly car games on the way up. It ended up feeling more like a road trip, and I had to admit she was a perfect co-pilot for a road trip. The view of her toned legs in the maroon leggings she wore didn’t hurt. I also didn’t mind the skimpy top she was wearing that showed off several inches of her midriff. Apparently, she was going to be drawing every single eye in the building. I’d just need to make sure to stand close enough so everyone knew not to get any ideas.
Me and the kids had to watch a quick orientation and safety video before we were allowed in. Then a young girl helped show me how to put on my harness. I smirked when Harper cut in to say she could help me tighten the straps. The girl had been reaching to adjust the fit, but she pulled her hands back and glared.