Grayson's Angel (A Completed Steamy, Romance)

Only You

Mary Ellen

"You," I answered.

I pulled his head down and devoured his lips, we didn't take the time to breathe.

"I need you, now!" I didn't care about anything, but being close to Grayson. I walked him backwards as I pulled off his shirt, then kicked my door shut. He reached behind me and unsnapped my swimsuit top before it slipped off my shoulders and to the floor.

His lips taking mine on, like we were in the fight of our lives, providing a pain deep inside my core, and only Grayson can relieve it. My hands shook as I unbuttoned his jeans then pushed them down as he kicked off his shoes

His tongue explores my mouth with so much need, he makes my thighs shake. He has awakened something inside me, something animalistic.

He squeezed my breast, and my mouth leaves his so I can catch one breath. His fingernail scraped against my hip as he pushed my shorts and swimsuit bottoms down, then with his strong hands he grabs my thighs and picked me up to straddle him.

The moment he sat on my bed he slid inside me. I threw my head back and gasped. Holy shit! I lost my virginity to that? The pain he delivered felt like he ripped me in half, slowly that pain subsided, and I moved my hips against him. I didn't know pain could feel so good.

I threw my head back, and his mouth devoured my nipple. "Oh my god!" I screamed totally forgetting we arent alone in this suite.

"I've never forgotten how good you felt!" He said then buckled his hips.

"Christ! Grayson!"

"Oh God, I know!" He took a sharp breath then stood while still inside me, taking me with him and my back hit the wall. His thrusts were so intense it threw my body into shock. His hands leave trails of fire on my skin, while my nails dig into his shoulders.

God, I love how his lips feel against my skin. The sense of urgency fades, as he lays me down on my bed. He never pulled out of me, but his thrusts became softer while he made love to me.

He grunted with his face against my neck, then lifted his head and kissed me with an unmeasurable amount of tender love. His hand slides up the sheet to mine, and he holds it while he thrusts so much pleasure and love into me that I feel warm and safe.

His other hand tenderly trailed down my side, kickstarting the most intense and earth moving orgasm in my life. He leans on his elbow while he never let's go of my hand. The hand that's leaving fire on my skin traces to my hip then pushes my hip down and gives me a hard thrust.

"Grayson!"

"Just breathe angel, just breathe." His voice cracks.

My toes are curled tightly as I drag them across the sheets. He stares down at me as I fight the screams I need to release.

He keeps thrusting and my head jerks forward into his neck. My only option is to whimper the smallest sound hoping not to wake our son.

He slows, as my body relaxes and I release the breath I've been holding. I placed the palm of my hand against his chest and pushed him to roll over then climbed on him. I can see raw emotions in his eyes as his jaw drops, and he stares at my breasts. "Beautiful." He whispers.

He squeezes one then quickly sits up. "I need you in my arms." He says as I rock my hips. One hand is on my back, while the other is on the back of my head as I grip on to his hair. He kisses me like I've only been kissed once before, our first kiss that has haunted my dreams for years, is again playing out against my lips.

His sweet taste and strong lips bring me back the only home I've ever truly known, Grayson's touch.

Even if it is just this one night, even if this is just a cruel joke fate is playing on me, I need this, and I've craved it for far too many years.

He flips us back around, and his hand trails down to my knee before he pushes it back toward me. His other hand propping him steady as he starts thrusting harder. I have that tingle that warns me of my impending orgasm, as he bites his bottom lip and watches himself slip in and out of me.

My back quickly arches. "Are you coming?" He asked with a strained voice.

"Yes!"

He looks in my eyes, then back down to witness his arousal sliding in and out of me. He moans and grunts as he tries to take in both sights, his voice cries out "Dammit I've needed you!" He begins to breathe harder as his thrusts become more intense, and his arm quivers as it holds his body up.

"You're getting tight. Oh god!" He throws his head back and I can see the veins in his neck. He looks back down at me and his jaw is wide open with a look of surprise on his face. His body gets a jolt, then another as he tries to be still, exploding inside me. Just that sight alone had me screaming out again.

His hand let's go of my knee and his body gives out. He collapses onto his elbows and looks straight into my eyes.

"Please don't say this was a mistake, because I can't handle losing you again." His hand is shaking, as he brushes the hair from my face. I didn't know what to say. I've just cheated on the man that just yesterday asked me to marry him.