The Unexpected First (The Unexpected Series Book 2)

Chapter Thirteen

The girls give a knowing look as soon as they see us walk out of the room together. I tell them that Grey offered to drive me home so they didn”t have to double back, letting Hadley get home to show Connor her tattoo sooner, like we all knew she was dying to do.

Hadley wraps her arms around me and whispers into my ear, “We”re going to need all the details tomorrow.”

She presses a kiss to my cheek before grabbing Pickle”s hand and walking out. As soon as they”re out of sight, Grey grabs me around the waist, pulling me into his arms and pressing a kiss against my mouth. I melt into him as his tongue parts my lips. It”s over too fast and he pulls away from me.

“Let”s get out of here before I fuck you again in the lobby,” he growls.

I unlock my front door, barely getting inside the threshold before Grey slams the door behind us and I”m being pressed face first against the wall. He has a grip on my wrists holding them above my head as he grinds into my ass. “I don”t think you know just how long I”ve wanted you, Ry,” Grey growls with a soft whisper in my ear, his warm breath bathing my skin as he snakes an arm around my waist, slowly trailing down my stomach until he reaches the waistband of my pants. His thumb hooks underneath, dragging it down on one side before sliding to the other, pulling them down to expose my blue boy shorts. He groans appreciatively at the sight of my ass.

“Did you wear these for me today?”

“Yes,” I giggle.

He releases my hands, allowing my arms to drop to my sides as he pulls my pants down to my feet. He helps me step out of them before lifting me in his arms and carrying me to my couch. He sets me down and pulls his shirt off over his head. I gasp at the vision before me. His entire torso and chest are covered in intricate lines and designs, and I spot the beautiful lily on his chest, remembering it from when we were younger. But we’re not those young kids anymore. He”s grown so much. Muscles line his body that I didn”t know existed in real life before seeing this man. The v at his hips has my imagination running wild even though I”ve already felt just how big he is.

“Grey” I whisper, staring at him, our eyes lock and without a word he closes the distance between us once more.

His hands tangle in my hair and our lips crash together again. He fucks my mouth with his tongue, leaving me panting with need when we come up for air. I manage to roll us over so he”s sitting on the couch beneath me, my legs straddling his thick thighs. I press light kisses against his neck, moving down to his chest. I nip and suck at the beautiful artwork displayed across his body. He groans when I slide down between his legs.

“I”ve waited long enough to taste you, don”t you think?”

I smirk up at him as I run my hands down his defined abs to the fly of his pants, unhooking the button of his jeans and lowering the zipper to free him. He”s hard as stone. The silky smooth skin feels glorious in my hand. A bead of precum pools at the tip, and I lower my head, swirling my tongue around the crown to get every bit of him I can. We both moan in pleasure as I hollow my cheeks and take him into my mouth.

“Fuck, Ry. Your mouth is sinful.” He groans as his hands tangle in my hair.

I moan around his cock at his praise.

“Yea, Kitten. You like making me feel good?” he breathes.

“Mmm” is all I manage as I suck him deeper into my throat. I grip his hips as I force him further into my mouth, swallowing him down. He”s so thick that my jaw is already sore, but the heat pooling in my core at his pleasure has me willing to continue. I release him to the tip, gently grazing my teeth over the sensitive skin before sucking him back into my mouth. His control snaps when he feels the back of my throat again.

“Fuck, baby girl,” he groans as he grips my head, holding me in place as he fucks my face.

“Your mouth feels so goddamn good.”

Tears begin running down my cheeks and a sense of pride takes hold as I dig my nails into his hips, sucking his length every time he thrusts into my mouth.

“I”m gonna fill your pretty little mouth and I wanna see you swallow it all.” He issues the command and I moan in response.

I cup his balls, tugging gently on the next thrust and a string of curses falls from his lips as he explodes into my mouth. The hot stream of his release tastes so good, his salty flavor giving me a high I didn’t know I’d enjoy. Before I can swallow, he releases me to see my face. Being the good girl that I am, I do as Daddy commands and open my mouth wide, showing him my mouth filled with his release, before sealing my lips and swallowing. The taste of him in the back of my throat quickly becomes my new favorite flavor.

“Jesus christ, Ry,” he groans as he pulls me back onto his lap, pressing his lips against mine again.

“Mine” he repeats his declaration from earlier, planting a soft kiss against my throat.

“Yours,” I whisper in response.