14. Gray #3
Her fingers move to my jaw, her lips pressing soft, lingering kisses against the uninjured side of my face. “I missed you,” she breathes.
I exhale sharply, dragging her closer, needing her more than I can put into words.
I kiss her hard, telling her without words that I’m hers. That I’ll always be hers.
And in the quiet of my hospital room, with the door locked and the night staff moving in the distance, her eyes, filled with desire, lock onto mine.
She reaches behind her back, a teasing smile forming on her lips, and slowly unhooks her bra. I watch, my breath faltering as she lets it fall away, revealing her perfect voluptuous breasts.
I lean in, brushing my lips against her chest, kissing every inch of exposed skin. She pulls back the covers, revealing me in just my boxers. Her eyes widen, but she doesn't look away.
Her head falls back as I kiss her breasts, my hands moving to the waistband of her jeans. I pop the button open, and she gets off the bed and stands to the side of me, her body on full display.
Slowly pulling down the zipper, she slides the jeans down and tosses them aside.
I can see the goosebumps on her skin, the way her breath quickens as I run my hands up her thighs.
Then she hooks her fingers into the waistband of her panties, slowly pulling them down.
She steps out of them, kicking them away.
Leaning back, against my pillow, my eyes roam over her body. She's beautiful, and she knows it. I can see the confidence in her demeanor and the way she stands tall and proud. Leaning over, I reach out and pull her closer.
Now straddling me, her breasts hang down over my face. I can't resist taking one into my mouth, my tongue swirling around her nipple.
“Ohh, Gray,” she gasps, her hands tangling in my hair. I can feel her grinding against me, her body responding to mine. I move my hand to her thighs, my fingers trailing up her skin. She shivers as I part her pussy lips, my finger finding her clit.
“Ye-es...” she lets out a soft moan, her body straightening as I circle her clit with my finger. I can feel her getting wetter, her body responding to my touch. I slide a finger inside her, my thumb still circling her clit. She gasps and her hips buck against my hand.
Leaning back down, her hands move to the top of my boxers. Slowly, and sensually, she pulls them down, revealing my rock-hard cock.
I gaze at her as she smiles. “You really have missed me haven't you Grayson?” Then with a teasing glint in her eye, she kisses the tip.
“Oh, God...” I groan, my hips thrusting as she trails kisses down my shaft.
She takes me into her mouth, her full, plump lips gliding over the end. I can feel her tongue swirling around me and her hand cupping my balls.
She sucks me slowly, her head bobbing up and down. I can feel my breath getting heavier, my body tensing as she brings me closer to the edge.
Suddenly, she stops, pulling me out from between her lips with a teasing look on her face. “Uhh.” I growl, my hands reaching for her hips. She smiles, and she straddles me again, slowly easing herself down onto my cock.
“Oh, Gray,” she mutters as her head falls back, taking me in completely. She starts to move, her body rising and falling in a sensual rhythm. I can feel her getting wetter, her body clenching around me as she rides me faster and faster.
My fingers go to her hips, pulling her up and down on me. The bed creaks and moves with us, the sound of our bodies slapping together filling the room. She's breathing heavily, her groans getting louder as she nears her climax.
“Yes, yes, yes, Gray, yes!” she moans, her body straightening as she rides me savagely. I can feel her getting closer, her body tensing as she reaches the edge. I sit up and take one nipple into my mouth as she nearly screams.
“Gr-ay-ay...” she whimpers, her body convulsing as she cums. I can feel her milking me, her body squeezing me tight as I mirror her movements.
Then suddenly as she's flying, “UHHH...” my cum spurts up inside her, leaving her quivering with the force of her orgasm.
We flop down, spent and she rolls off and curls up next to me on the bed. We’re both panting, our breaths racing as we recover.
I turn to look at her, a smirk playing on her lips as she meets my gaze.
For a long second, neither of us speaks. The air between us is thick. Even after everything we just did, my body still hums for her.
She’s the first to break the silence. “Gray, your... your bandage came off.”
I don’t care.
Before she can say another word, I grab her chin and kiss her slow and deep as her fingers trail absentmindedly over my chest, lazy and teasing. Then, her gaze drifts back to my face. Really looking.
And suddenly, something shifts in me.
“Does it? Is it...?”
She shakes her head slowly, lips twitching. “Well, maybe you’re not as handsome as you once were, but I suppose you’ll do.”
I feel a slight twinge. “Wow. Thanks. Real comforting.”
“Kidding. You can hardly see it. In fact, if anything...” She lets out a dramatic sigh, running her fingers over my jaw. “Unfortunately, it makes you look more handsome.”
I narrow my eyes. “Unfortunately?”