My eyes widen. “See what happens? Are you insane?”
“You do make me crazy.”
“I don’t think now is the time to discuss whether we want to bring a hellion into the world.”
I swear I see disappointment in Grayson’s eyes but when I look closer there’s nothing there. I’m seeing things. Grayson doesn’t want to have a child with me. We’ve been dating a week. A week, I remind myself.
He starts to glide in and out again and I nearly forget what we were talking about. “I’ll pull out.”
I want to remind him pulling out is not an effective means of birth control, but he pinches my nipple and swirls his hips and I forget my name.
His strokes speed up once again until I’m squeezing his length and screaming out his name.
Before my orgasm has waned, he pulls out. His hand jacks his length up and down until he explodes all over my stomach. He grins as he stares at his seed on my stomach before reaching forward and rubbing it into my skin.
Seriously? “Do you have to mark your territory?”
“Yep.” He doesn’t bother to look at me and continues to stare at his seed.
“Men.” I slap his shoulder and push him to get off of me. “Now, I have to take a shower.”
Grayson jumps to his feet and pulls my hand to help me up. “Excellent idea.”
He slaps my ass as I walk past him to the bathroom. “And, if you’re a good girl, I’ll let you get me all dirty again.”
“Wherever did you get the idea I’m a good girl?” I wink before racing to the bathroom.
Grayson catches me and throws me over his shoulder. “I guess I’ll have to punish you then.”
Who can say no to the sexy man? Not me.