twenty five

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kalani depradine

Having the sun hit my skin first thing in the morning might me the best feeling aside from Grayson's hands on body.

This morning I had both. I had the warmth from the sun and the warmth from his mouth. He was kissing me, starting at my neck. They slowly went down to my left nipple, bringing it between his teeth to get a moan out of me. The kisses continued to go down until he arrived between my legs.

My body was still sore from last night and he was aware so he wouldn't be doing anything rough. But his touch was gentle when he turned me around for me to rest on my stomach before he pulled my ass into the air.

I held the headboard when he thrusted into me from behind. It was deep and made my grip tighten. His chest went to back as he hovered over me. I brought my hand back, feeling his hair wrap around my fingers. Turning my head over my shoulder, our lips met and his pace picked up.

"Don't stop," I begged, being addicted to the feel of him hitting me deep inside and his one hand going around my body to squeeze my breasts. He made me feel small and for once I enjoyed that. I enjoy how big he is compared to me and I love how perfectly his body hovers and engulfs mine. I love even more how easily he can pick me up. "Harder. Please."

"You feel so fucking good," Grayson grunted as he bit down on my lower lip. My body turned to jello at my orgasm that came over me. He continued to hold onto me with his thrusts before I felt him twitch inside of me while he filled me. When he pulled out, I caught my breath as I laid on my back. "I love looking at you like this—with me inside of you." My feet rested on his chest as he spread my legs apart to examine.

I could feel his cum seeping out of me and it felt wrong having it anywhere but inside of me. "Every time you come, I want it only in me from now on," I announced the first thought on my head. He smiled, holding my foot to kiss its instep.

"I don't think that's a good idea. You're underestimating how often I think about you and how badly I want you when we're not fucking," he rubbed my foot. I definitely wasn't underestimating him and his ability to fuck me 24/7 if he could. I hear him in the shower in the morning if I'm not awake early enough for us to fuck before he has work or before Amelia is awake.

"So maybe you should just fuck me more often," I suggested and watched the smirk on his face grow. I didn't need to know what was going through his head because I was watching his cock become hard again.

"Okay," he leaned to kiss me but was interrupted by there being a knock on the door. I sat up, pulling the sheets onto my body.

Grayson got out of the bed, pulling his boxer briefs on as he went to answer it. Holding the covers to my body, a woman smiled, holding a tray of food in hand. He thanked her then set it on the table. I brought the sheets with me when I went to sit on the chair. It was a pancake breakfast with mimosas and parfaits and mini muffins.

While I sat and ate, Grayson went into his bag like he was searching for something. When he finally found it, I thought I might hyperventilate right there. It was small velvet box. A ring box. My eyes went from the box up to his face containing the biggest smirk. He had mentioned during our dinner with the Lee's that he was getting me a ring, but I honestly thought he had forgotten.

"I know it's been on your mind for a while..." Grayson trailed off as he dropped down onto his knee right in front of me and I knew I looked stupid. My face probably had crumbs and my hair was in a bonnet and I'm sitting here naked with bed sheets wrapped around my body.

"I mean, yeah. A little bit," I found the words to speak.

"I know things have been far from traditional and I've honestly never really cared for these sorts of things. But I'm willing to put aside my stubbornness if it means giving you your fairytale marriage and wedding," he spoke and I could feel the tears forming in my eyes. "You've given me the most beautiful, precious gift, greater than I could ever imagine. She goes beyond all my wildest dreams and I'm so lucky she has you as a mother. Everyday you continue to give me a million reasons for why I cannot live without you."

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