Pretty Dirty (Dirty Bad Things Book 2)(10)

“You don’t know tha—”

“Yes, I do,” he purrs.

I swallow, doing everything I can not to moan as the heat of his body sizzles into mine, or as his hands tighten on my hips, making my head spin.

“So that’s why you, Zoe,” Gray says quietly. One hand slides to my cheek, cupping my jaw. And before I can say another word, he leans down, pulls me tight, and kisses me.

Fiercely.

And I melt into him. I’m panting, moaning into his lips as everything I’ve been holding back, or only fantasizing about for weeks comes roaring out at once. He’s no longer the faceless mystery man who makes me soaking wet and gets my heart pounding like a drum. He’s here, in the flesh — touching me, kissing me, holding me like I’m his to hold and keep.

And I am.

His tongue pushes between my lips, and his growls rumble through me as I moan into his kiss. His hands slide up and down my bare back, teasing my skin and pulling me into him as he claims my mouth. I can feel his thick erection grinding into me, and I whimper at the size of it, pulsing against my belly. I rock my hips into him, hungry for him and wanting him so badly, when suddenly, he pulls back slightly.

“You know, we didn’t get to have our session tonight.”

He growls the words into my ear, and I whimper as the heat teases through me.

“So why don’t we?” I moan back.

“I was going to watch you dance for me,” he purrs. “I was going to watch that perfect, fucking sexy body move for me.”

I whimper as his hands tighten on my hips, pulling me into his thick cock.

“You want me dance?” I whisper. I lean in, and when I bite his earlobe, I hear him groan.

“Want me to show you my body, daddy?”

Gray growls.

“Show, yes, and then so much more,” he groans.

I gasp as he starts to walk us back, until the backs of my legs hit the edge of his huge, sprawling bed.

“Lie back, beautiful,” he says darkly, laying me back across his bed. “Lay back and spread those pretty legs for me.”

The heat explodes through me, my pulse roaring as I slide back on his soft, downy comforter.

“Nothing you haven’t seen before, right?” I say coyly, blushing and not quite understanding where my own bashfulness is suddenly coming from.

“Seen, yes,” he growls. “But now I’m going to taste what I’ve been craving for fucking weeks.”





7





Gray




She lays back across my bed like some sort of fucking angel — an angel with pierced nipples, gorgeous tattoos, and a body made for taking every inch of my cock. I crawl onto the bed over her, watching the way her nipples harden and the way her chest heaves with her breath. My hands skim up her thighs, spreading her legs as my cock throbs rock hard between mine.

Fuck, I have been dreaming of this moment. I’ve been waiting too long to spread these legs and move between them. I’ve waited too long to run my tongue up her sticky, sweet slit and taste every drop of her honey.

…I’m not waiting anymore.

She whimpers as my mouth finds the inside of her thigh, my lips and my tongue teasing as I work my way higher. My hands grip her tightly, pushing those legs wide apart and making her gasp quietly as I kiss my way towards my prize. And then, I move in.

I fucking growl when my tongue drags across her sweet pussy, the taste of her instantly making my cock pulse and twitch, leaking pre-cum into my briefs. I growl, running my tongue up and down her slit again and drowning in the sweet honey of her arousal. She’s fucking soaked, and I groan as I push my tongue deep to taste all of her. Zoe moans so deeply — this sexy fucking sound that has my pulse racing like an engine as I tease her tight little pussy with my tongue.

I move up to her clit, wrapping my lips around it and swirling my tongue across it. Zoe cries out, her hips bucking off the bed against my mouth as the sound of her pleasure fills the room. When I first laid eyes on her, I almost expected a girl who looks like this to have a piercing down here. She doesn’t, and I’m glad.

Nothing between my mouth and her hot little slit. Nothing to impede my tongue from tasting and exploring every millimeter of her sweet little pink cunt.

I growl as I bring a hand up, pushing her thighs wide and easing two fingers against her opening. She’s so fucking tight that I can barely get them inside, even with how dripping wet she is, and I groan as her pussy clenches down on them so fucking tightly.

The thought of how heavenly and how tight these velvety soft lips are going to grip my thick cock has me groaning as my dick lurches. My balls ache for release as I groan into her pussy, curling my fingers deep inside that impossibly tight slit as I swirl my tongue over her clit over and over. She starts to pant, and her body starts to tense up. Her hips rock against me, grinding her hot little cunt against my mouth until she’s soaking my chin in her sweet juices.

I growl into her, my tongue working faster and faster on her clit, and my fingers pumping in and out of her, until her cries start to drown the whole room. I flick my tongue across her hard little clit once more, groaning into her as my fingers pump deep inside, and suddenly, she erupts.

Zoe screams as the orgasm shatters through her, her hips bucking wildly off the bed against my demanding mouth and her hands clenching my bedsheets in tight, white-knuckle fists. I’m relentless, and also fucking addicted to the taste of her, and so I keep teasing her with my mouth right through her climax, until her whole body is shaking on the bed.