Sweet Billionaire Stepbrother(26)
“Both. Jesus, Layla, I want to come inside you so bad.”
Biting the side of her lip, she leaned back until she was lying flat on the bed. Her hands pulled on my shoulders, giving me permission to love her. I kissed her mouth, along the edges of her jaw, down her chest and ribs until I got to her stomach. Her hands held both sides of my face, caressing my temples as I rimmed her navel with my tongue. Kissing all along the edges of her panties, I hooked my thumbs under the lacy fabric and slid them down her legs.
Jesus. Fuck.
Her * was beautiful. Smooth. Inviting.
“Open your legs, baby,” I growled, “I need to taste you.”
“Grayson?” she asked in a quivering voice.
“Be in the moment, Layla. It’s just you and me, nothing and nobody else exists. Can you do that?”
I watched in awe as her face transformed from shy to one filled with lust and want. She could undo me with that look alone.
Slowly her legs spread open and she exposed her core to me as I watched in amazement.
“Christ, you are so f*cking beautiful.”
A shy smile spread over her face. She loved my praise and I loved telling her how gorgeous she was. She was the most beautiful woman I’d ever seen and I needed her to believe me.
“I’m going to kiss your *. Then I’m going inside you.”
She licked her lips then nodded her head.
I kissed and sucked the insides of her thighs, coming closer and closer to her sex. I was saving the best for last.
“Oh God!” she moaned as she arched her back, offering herself up to me. She wanted this as much as I did. My head disappeared between her legs as I licked over her *, tasting her in one long sweep.
Her legs jerked as she let out a cry. Both of her hands were on my head, her fingers twisted in my hair, edging me on to make love to her *. I licked, sucked and kissed her clit, making her moans grow louder and louder.
I loved how responsive she was. My dick reacted by throbbing, aching to get inside her.
Both of her feet landed on my back, her heels dug in as she thrusted her hips rhythmically while I ate her *. I could tell she was close to orgasm. Reaching up, I grasped both her hands in mine, lacing our fingers together.
“Grayson!” she cried on an exhale, and squeezed my hands as her body shook. I loved hearing my name on her lips as she spiraled into ecstasy. It was the sweetest sound I’d ever heard. Her juices gushed into my mouth and I continued lapping her up.
20: Layla
I couldn’t believe this was happening. It was as if I was in one of my dreams, only the long, hard cock hovering over me was real. I wanted it inside me so badly that I would do anything to make it happen.
“Layla, condom?” Grayson panted. His eyes were nearly bugging out of his head and his cock throbbed on my stomach. He wanted in as much as I wanted him there.
“It’s okay . . . I . . . I’m on the pill,” I said, eager to feel him inside me. I didn’t want him to stop and find a damn condom. “Take me, Grayson. Please,” I begged, opening my legs wider, ready to take his cock inside me.
“Are you sure? I can go find—”
“I’m sure. Just do it. Please.”
He kissed me, tenderness mixed with lust and hunger, driving me crazy. My nails dug into his back and I pushed his ass with my heels, wanting his cock like I’d never wanted anything before.
As he slipped the tip of his erection up and down my slick * and rubbed against my extremely sensitive clit, he groaned before he pushed his head inside me slowly.
“So f*cking wet for me, baby. I love it.”
“Yes. Wet for you, Grayson. Fill me up, please.”
“Jesus, I love your dirty mouth, Lala. You are making me crazy.”
I never knew I had it in me, but if it pleased my man, I’d keep doing it with pleasure. I closed my eyes and went for the kill. “Fuck me, baby.”
“Layla, God!” he cried as he slammed into me, his eyes squeezed shut.
I tried to suppress the whimper as he went in deep. I knew it would hurt, but I never imagined it feel so perfect giving my virginity to the man I cared for so much.
“Baby? Oh f*ck, Layla.” His eyes flew open and stared into mine as he realized what just happened.
“Don’t stop. Please don’t stop.”
His fingers laced with mine at the sides of my head.
“Are you okay?” he whispered at my ear. His concern was adorable, but I wanted him to finish what we started. I wanted Grayson to cum inside me.
“Yes. Fuck me, please.”
His mouth closed over mine in a tender kiss as he thrusted in and out of me. I lay still, soaking up every second of how he felt inside me until he exploded and finally stilled on top of me.
He pulled out of me and leaned on his elbows, staring into my eyes. “You are amazing.”
“So are you.”
He was pretty drunk when he came to my room. Tomorrow when he sobered up and realized what we’d done, he’d probably have a heart attack.
Nothing would change how I felt. It hit me like a bolt of lightning.
I love Grayson Forbes.
I love him with every fiber of my being. Tears of love and joy trickled down the sides of my face and onto my pillow.
Now, in this one precious moment, he was mine. These memories would have to last a lifetime.