One day you're happy, and the next, a freak accident exposes your boyfriend's dirty little secrets in the worst possible way.
I lost the man I loved, my trust in people, and my home in less than one afternoon.
At least I know that I've pushed past...
I remember the jolt of energy that shocked me out of nowhere at the way he unapologetically held my gaze across the crowded room. My heart accelerated the same way it did the morning that we met as I relived the happy memory.
Gray dipped his head to nibble the slope of my neck, mumbling sensual affirmations while kissing and licking his way to my collarbone.
I shuddered in his strong embrace, mesmerized by what I saw in the mirror.
There was something so voyeuristically erotic about watching as Gray edged me closer, and closer to bliss with his firm hands and soft lips.
I couldn't get enough of the way his face twisted with unfulfilled lust as he neared my throbbing sex while peeling the pantsuit down my legs.
When I bent down to pull off my boots, I caught sight of Gray's raging erection straining against his designer boxer briefs.
"I want to take those panties off with my teeth," he growled and licked his lips with a wicked glint in his eyes as I straightened up.
He hooked a thumb under the red lace waistband and bent down to kiss my hipbone before biting the material like he meant to eat it.
The material tickled as he pulled my panties down my bare legs, and squatted like a baseball catcher to slip them down past my ankles.
Then, he buried his face in the exposed wetness of my sex.
"Ah!" I gasped and shuddered as Gray inhaled deep.
The swipe of his tongue against my swollen clit temporarily wiped my mind clean. I doubled over from the sharp burst of pleasure that almost buckled my knees.
"Gray," I sighed and pushed my hands into his hair as he kept teasing my clit with torturously fast, then suddenly agonizingly slow, flicks of his tongue. "Oh, god! Gray!"
Uncontrollably hot erogenous energy coiled inside my belly, wrapping tighter and tighter around the base of my spine to set my blood on fire. Without warning, Gray slipped a thick finger into my gushing pussy.
My hands smacked the wall on either side of the mirror to keep me upright as Gray simultaneously feasted and fingered me with the hunger of a starved man.
"Gray, please," I whimpered, begging for the sweet, uncontainable release that was so close it was shimmering in front of me like a mirage. "Gray!"
He added another finger, and then another to keep building the unbearable pressure of my release. Gray curled his gifted fingers to brush my G-spot and draw out every one of his inexorable thrusts.
I couldn't catch my breath. My body was twitching and spasming with the excess energy swirling and sparking deep within my core.
The wet heat of my desire was leaking onto his hand and trickling down my legs which only made Gray pump faster, and faster.
The muffled tickle of his fervent groan directly into my sex broke my body apart.
"Gray!" I screamed his name as I temporarily blacked out from the bliss shaking my legs.
Leaning heavily on the wall I shivered and sobbed through the strength of the orgasm ripping through my lower half.
Gray's hand gipped my ass to keep me upright while he artfully prolonged my release with every stroke of his wrist.
When I opened my eyes I was on the floor and in Gray's arms at the foot of the mirror.
He was kissing my dewy skin and making sexy noises that had me squirming with desire all over again.
The bulge of Gray's cock rubbed my naked bottom and I reached down to feel its length over the damp material of his boxer briefs.
"Fuck, Isla," he groaned and bit the flesh on my shoulder lightly. "That feels so good baby."
Emboldened by the lust saturating his expression, I pulled the band of his briefs down to release his turgid erection and admire his impressive girth. He was so hard his cock was pulsing with the blood pumping through it.
Gray sucked in a breath as my fingers squeezed his shaft to stroke the width of its head in slow motion.
Barely managing to cinch my fingers and thumb all the way around his steely girth, he rolled his hips to push his dick through my fingers and groaned.
I bent over at the waist and swirled my tongue around the sensitive head of his dick to savor the salty drop of precum in the slit.
"Isla!" Gray's head tipped back. "Oh, God, baby, please."
Sucking him into the recess of my cheek, I took him deeper until he bumped the back of my throat.
He fisted my curls to tug pleasure-laced pain into my bottom.
Still, I took him deeper, pushing past my gag reflex.
He started uttering hot nonsense while my lips slid up and down his shaft using the suction of a vacuum and vigorously pumping the base of his dick with my hand.
Much to my shock, Gray yanked himself free of my mouth and got to his knees.
"I need to come inside you, baby," he panted. "Please."
My sex clenched with need at the carnal scrape in his voice.
Gray reached out and grabbed my waist to hoist me up and position my ass in front of his hips so that I was facing the mirror and watching the suggestive snarl on his lips. His attention went right to my breasts, which were dangling between my arms and wobbling like overripe melons.
Gray bent over my back to fondle my chest. My back jolted at his pleasurable roughness, pushing my ass into Gray's cock enough for him to partially enter me.
We froze momentarily, watching each other's amorous reflection in the mirror. Then, Gray slid into me with an animalistic groan of pure relief that got louder until we were fully joined.
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