The music started and Meagan’s hands moved over her body. With the first beat, her legs spread open and she moved like I’d never seen her move before.
“Meagan,” I whispered as I watched her whip her hair around as her body moved perfectly to the beat of the song. She stood and put her leg on the coffee table as I forced myself to remember to breathe.
Walking up to me, she dropped her hands to my knees and moved her hips as my mind instantly thought of all the times Meagan had been on top of me, fucking me fast and hard.
“I’m going to die. Right here. Right now.”
Meagan smiled as she pushed off me and shook her ass around as she moved her hands across her body.
Taking a few steps back, she leaned over the chair and slowly lifted the T-shirt as she stared into my eyes.
I wonder if I could talk her into doing this every day for the rest of our lives?
“Is this what you wanted, Gray?” Meagan asked as she sat down on the chair and continued to torture me with the way her body was moving. Legs were spreading open . . . then closing. Hands moved over her body as she touched her breasts and I let out a deep growl from the back of my throat.
Meagan moved to the couch and kneeled next to me as she got into the beat of the song.
I swallowed hard as Meagan stood in front of me. Pushing the blanket off of me, I stood and pulled her to me as she gasped at the feel of my dick pushing against her stomach.
It didn’t take long for our bodies to melt into one as we danced together. I’d never danced with anyone like that before and it felt so fucking right.
Placing my hand on her lower back, I dropped her back as my eyes took in the pulse beating in her neck.
I lifted her and pulled her closer to me as she hooked her leg around me. Meagan’s chest was heaving as she looked directly into my eyes. “I take it that made your ankle feel better?”
My mind was spinning as I tried to make sense of everything. I wanted to tell Meagan exactly what I was thinking. I loved her. I wanted her and only her. Her body did things to me I’d never be able to understand. Her smile shook the very ground I stood on. Her laughter pierced through my chest and made my heart stronger.
“Gray?” Meagan whispered as she ran her finger over my lower lip. “I should go home.”
I slowly nodded my head. “You can’t.”
With a sexy grin, Meagan asked, “Why? Cause you can’t drive?”
Shaking my head, I gave her a sexy grin. “It’s snowing too hard. I think you’re stuck here.”
When her lips parted open, I was sure the earth moved. “Huh. Then I guess I should go take a shower.”
“Alone?”
Her tongue slowly danced across her lips as she nodded her head and her hands landed on my chest. Meagan slowly pushed me down on the couch as she crawled over me and pushed her * against my dick. “You have no idea how much I want you to fuck me.”
“The fuck I don’t,” I said as I grabbed onto her hips and pushed up against her, causing her to moan.
Meagan began grinding her body against mine as I dropped my head back and moved my hands up to her breasts. “I want you so fucking bad.”
Her lips moved softly across my neck as she whispered, “I want you too, Gray.”
My body relaxed as her lips took me to a place of euphoria. Who the fuck knew simple kisses could be so damn hot.
It was getting harder to keep my eyes open as Meagan pressed against my dick and kissed along my jaw line.
“Fuck, baby. Feels. So. Good.”
I felt as if I was floating on cloud nine while Meagan lightly kissed my lips.
“Gray? Baby, you’re falling asleep.”
As I drifted off into a deep sleep, I wrapped my arms around her as the world slipped away. Life would never be better than this.
I loved her.
I loved her so much.
Meagan
SMILING, I WATCHED as Grayson slipped further away from me. “Gray? Baby, you’re falling asleep.”
Grayson wrapped his arms around me. “I love you. I love you so much.”
My body froze as I stared at him. It wasn’t long before he started snoring and his arms slowly fell to his side.
Holy shit.
Oh. My. God.
I slowly crawled off of Grayson and stood. Did he just? Wait. Did I just hear?
Turning away from him, I slammed my hands over my mouth to keep my scream in.
Grayson said he loved me.
No. He was falling asleep. That doesn’t count. Does it?
I grabbed the T-shirt and my phone and quickly made my way to Grayson’s bedroom where I quietly shut the door. Pulling up my contacts, I found Grace’s number.
Wait. Maybe I should call Libby. She’d be more levelheaded, but then she had a newborn, so she’d be tired. Speaking of, I needed to get my little nephew, Trey, a present. Damn it.
My sister. Yeah, I’ll call, Taylor. Then again, Alex is the most levelheaded one.
Closing my eyes, I moved my fingers over my favorites list. When I opened my eyes, I was on Grace’s name.
Shit.
I hit her number and paced back and forth until she answered.
“Bitch, you better have something good to tell me if you’re calling after midnight.”