The Unexpected First (The Unexpected Series Book 2)

Chapter Forty-Two

“Oh, Kitten.” Grey’s voice is soft as he takes me in, still on my knees. “I don’t know what the hell I did to deserve that.”

“You’ve just been you.” I smirk up at him. He holds his hand out to help me stand, which I accept, pulling myself to my feet.

I lean against his bare chest, peppering a few soft kisses along his chiseled form. He leads me to the bed and keeps his eyes on mine as he slowly peels off the graphic t-shirt I stole from him this morning. When he sees I’m not wearing a bra his eyes light up. He leans forward, pressing a kiss to the top of each breast.

“If you close your eyes, whatever I’m doing stops. Understood?” His insistence to make sure I stay present with him warms my heart.

“Eyes on you. Got it.” I wink

“Don’t sass me, woman.” He groans. “I want you–fuck, do I want you–but I’m not going to do anything to hurt you.”

“I know you’re not. If I thought you were, I wouldn’t be here right now. I love you, Grey. I trust you.” I place my hand on his chest, over his heart. “I love you,” I repeat.

“Fuck me.” He groans.

“That’s the plan.” I giggle. His brow arches at me in warning. I can’t help when another laugh passes my lips.

He kneels down in front of me this time, hooking his fingers into the waistband of my yoga pants. He tugs the fabric down until my bare legs are exposed, my pink thong still covering my pussy. He slowly runs his fingers from my ankles to my thighs. I gasp at the feel of his hands on my skin for the first time in over a month.

“You ok?” His gaze locks on mine.

I nod my head in response.

“No, Kitten, use your words.”

“Yes,” I breathe.

The warmth of his skin against mine feels like heaven. His fingers ever so slowly trail to the apex of my thigh. He grazes the length of my pussy with the tips of his fingers before tapping my clit. I moan at the sensation, my eyes fluttering closed, and he stops. My eyes fly open, and I whimper.

“Eyes on me.” His voice is gravelly with desire.

“Yes, Daddy.” I pant. “Please, don’t stop.”

The devilish grin that spreads across Grey’s face sends another rush of molten arousal straight to my core. His fingers continue slowly massaging the tiny bundle of nerves hidden beneath the flimsy fabric he still hasn’t removed. I’m writhing beneath his touch as my climax builds. My eyes are locked on his as he continues to coax the orgasm out of me. My control falters, and I finally reach the peak, trembling in the best way under his touch as I reach the crescendo. My release rolls through me as wave after wave of bliss brings so many emotions, I’m torn between laughing and crying.

“Beautiful?” Grey’s sitting on the bed with his arms wrapped around me in an instant as I come down from my high.

“I’m ok, that was perfect.” I laugh, which comes closer to a sob.

“Whatever is happening right now doesn’t seem like it was perfect.” He sounds defeated.

“No, I promise. I’m ok.” I pull back, cupping his jaw with my hands, pouring my soul into him through my eyes. “I was afraid that after she forced me to orgasm, I wouldn’t be able to when I wanted and when I needed to.” My thoughts are all jumbled together as I try to express myself.

Grey’s face softens, and he presses his lips against mine. The kiss is so much different than the ones we shared earlier. The love and compassion consume me as he holds me close to him, my legs wrapping around his waist, connecting us as closely as I can manage. I feel his arousal at our proximity. My hips gyrate against him as he continues to grow between us.

“Baby, we don’t need to do anything else,” he groans into my mouth.

“I want to. I need to,” I admit sheepishly.

I press on his chest so that he falls to his back on the bed.

“Take what you need. You’re in control.” His cocky grin has me panting with need already.

I lean over and pull a condom from the nightstand drawer. Tearing it open with my teeth, I carefully pull it out and roll it down his long, thick shaft to the base. I stand next to the bed for a moment and wiggle myself out of the lacy pink thong. Once it’s discarded on the floor, I climb back onto the bed, straddling Grey’s thighs. He grips my hips, which startles me slightly, and my eyes meet his.

“Are you sure?” His expression is full of concern.

“I’ve never been more sure about anything in my life. I need to feel you inside me.” I grin at him as I lower myself onto his perfect cock.

I groan at the intrusion, it feels so good and I haven’t even started moving yet. I feel so full; it’s magnificent. I don’t move for a moment, appreciating the sensation that having him inside me brings.

“Talk to me,” The desire in his voice is potent.

I start to grind my clit against him once he’s fully seated inside my tight pussy.

“Fuck, Ry.” His groans at my actions are my undoing.

I slowly begin to raise myself up and down, pumping my pussy full of him. It’s not the same. But even the barrier of the condom can’t take away from how fucking amazing it feels.

“Grey.” His name on my lips like a prayer as I continue fucking him.

I move quicker as I feel sensations building in my core, undulating my hips each time he’s fully buried. The friction against the sensitive bundle of nerves sends me over the edge. I cry out again as my walls tighten around him, and his hands grip my hips as he drives himself into me, once, twice, three times before he shouts out his release. I feel him swell inside of me as he empties into the condom. I collapse onto his chest, enjoying the feel of his skin against mine once more. His arms wrap around my back, holding me tight as he slides from inside me and maneuvers me so that he can remove the condom and toss it in the bedside can before he wraps himself around me once more.

“Talk to me, Kitten,” he whispers into my hair.

“I’ve been needing you so badly, needing this, so badly.” I contemplate my next words before I continue, “She took so much from me and I have been so lost in my head thinking she would take this away from us too.”

“Ryan, nothing could take me from you. I would fight like hell to get back to you.” I feel him smile into my hair as he holds me tight.