Love Restored (Gallagher Brothers #1)

His eyes brightened. “Does that mean I get your ass one day?”

“First, let me see your cock.” She laughed as he undressed so fast, she was afraid he’d break something. Seriously, tell a man you might be open to anal at some point and suddenly, they’re quick as lightning to get things done.

She looked at him, all muscles and sinew, hard—and yet she knew he could be soft. He was tanned like he worked outside but had faint tan lines like someone who worked long hours outdoors and didn’t care about getting his color even. His arms were thick, as were his thighs. She wanted to lick every inch of him.

Every. Inch.

And those are some inches, she thought as she looked at his cock.

“Um, yeah, I don’t think that’s going to fit in my ass, Graham.” He was wide and long, thick, and oh so hard. The piercing on the end glinted under the lights, and she couldn’t wait to feel that inside her. She knew that he’d hit her at the right spot, and she’d see stars. The man worked wonders with his hands, and she had a feeling he’d be even better with his cock.

Graham kissed her then. “Just the tip?” he asked with a laugh.

She laughed with him, but when she reached out and gripped him, he groaned. “Let me see,” she said smoothly before going down on her knees.

“Holy hell, you on your knees in front of me is a hell of a sight.”

“Just wait until you see the back of my head.”

Graham threw his head back and laughed before choking on it. He gripped the back of her head and hissed. “Fuck!”

She’d licked the tip of his dick around the piercing before carefully wrapping her mouth around the head. She had to be careful of her teeth, but since she worked and dated within her industry, she was no stranger to blowjobs with pierced dicks. When she cupped his balls with one hand and wrapped the rest of his cock with the other, he moaned again.

“Baby, I’m going to come if you’re not careful.”

She looked up at him and hummed before bobbing up and down, licking around the crown as he moaned and thrust his hips. When she let go of his balls to reach around and play along the crease of his ass, he froze.

“Blake?”

She pulled back and kissed the side of his dick. “Ass play is fair game, Gallagher.”

When he pulled her up, she wasn’t surprised, but his words did surprise her. “You can play with my prostate and even fuck me in the ass later if you want, but I don’t want to come in your mouth. I need you now. Got me?”

She laughed and shook her head. “I didn’t think that would be your game, Graham. What about the whole control thing?”

“I like control when I’m fucking you, Blake. But I’m not a young guy who is learning how to make a woman come. I know how to find your clit and your G-spot. I’m going to make you come fucking hard, too. But for me? I like it all. I might not be into guys like Jake is, but I don’t mind you playing with my prostate if it turns us both on.”

Holy hell, Graham Gallagher not only talked dirty, but he was dirty.

Lucky, lucky fucking girl.

“Kiss me,” she gasped. “Then fuck me. I need you inside me. I know you wanted to go down on me, but I need your cock first.”

Graham smiled, his eyes going dark before he kissed her. “Let me grab a condom. Lay down on the edge of the bed and spread your legs. Hold your thighs and keep your knees up by your shoulders. Think you can do that?”

“Thank God for Pilates,” she joked.

He kissed her hard. “You can show me all those moves later. I like that you’re bendy.”

Her body shook in anticipation as she did as he asked. She felt weird, oddly bare and open for him as she lay there. But he was quick with the condom, and for some reason, she felt safe with him. It was probably a mistake, but she didn’t care. Not then.

“You are so fucking sexy,” he growled. He leaned down over her, licked her pussy with one long stroke before kissing up her stomach and the valley between her breasts and biting each nipple. She shook more as he licked up her neck and planted a hard kiss on her lips. She could taste herself on him, and she almost came again.

“You ready for me?” he asked, his voice deep. She met his gaze and nodded. She didn’t know what she saw there, but it should have scared her. The fact that it didn’t, scared her even more.

“Graham!” she called out, her back arching, as he thrust into her fully to the hilt. Though she was wet and ready, he was so freaking thick. As she’d hoped, his piercing hit her in the right spot and tears slid down her cheeks. Not in sadness, or even sheer joy, but just everything.

“That’s it,” Graham panted. “Meet me, Blake. Move your hips with me. Let me go deep. You feel me? You like my cock?”

“God, yes. And if you don’t speed up, I’m going to play with my clit and make myself come.”