Page 29 of Shattered Mind

“I didn’t moan your name, dickhead. Now how did you get in my house?” I demand, embarrassed and pissed off now.

He takes a menacing step towards me and I instinctively back up, my legs hitting the edge of the bed. “Found the hidden key.” He holds the small, gold key up between his fingers like he’s proud of the find.

“And you just thought you’d use it to break into my house and watch me?” I question in disbelief.

A rare smirk curls his lips, and my breath catches at the sight. “I wasn’t expecting you to be fucking yourself, but I must say it was quite the show.” Grayson takes another step towards me. “Tell me, were you imagining it was my hand between your legs when you came screaming my name?”

My cheeks flame and I push against his chest to get past him. “Fuck you, Grayson.” I spit and the bastardsmiles.Not a handsome, endearing smile that would stop women in their tracks.

No, this smile is menacing. Predatory.

And I’m the prey.

I make it exactly one step away from him before a hand wraps around the back of my neck and I’m pulled backwards. I stumble slightly, but he catches me, spinning me around before once again, crashinghis lips against mine.

CHAPTER 13

GRAYSON

Olivia’s lips meet mine on a gasp and I take the opportunity to thrust my tongue into her mouth. The desperation in her kiss matches mine and I groan, wrapping a fist into her hair to pull her closer.

Her damp body crushes against mine, heat radiating from every pore as she grinds her towel clad body against mine, brushing up against the stone hard erection I’ve been painfully sporting since we were in the bar.

I made it all the way to the same dark road I made a U-turn on earlier before I turned my ass around and drove back here. I freaked out in the bar. It’s been so long since I’d touched a woman,cravedone, and the feeling overwhelmed me.

The moment Liv walked away from me I knew I’d fucked up. I can’t give her what my brother gave Savannah – what she deserves. And although she said she isn’t looking for more, I don’t want to hurt her.

Before I lost Rueben and became a recluse in my own mind, I spent a lot of time with a lot of different women. In that time, I learned a very valuable lesson; when a woman says she’s not looking for more, it’s a lie. I’ve fallen into thattrap more times than I care to admit, and I’m not proud of it.

Despite all of that, here I am with my lips pressed against Liv’s, her tight little body, still damp with sweat from the orgasm she just gave herself, grinding against mine.

I walk her backwards until her legs bump against the side of her bed and release her, pushing her onto her back. She lets out a surprised gasp as she lands that turns into a squeal as I grip her ankle and pull her towards me.

“You know, I was just coming back here to apologise,” I tell her as she watches me, her chest rising and falling with fast, heavy breaths. “But this is a much better idea.”

I drop to my knees between her legs, her towel having risen from being dragged to the edge of the bed, and before she can open her fucking smartass mouth with a snarky retort, I dive in.

I run my tongue against her. Once. Twice. Before sucking her clit between my teeth, and nibble gently causing her hips to buck off the bed. I reach my arm around the leg that’s hooked over my shoulder and splay a hand across her abdomen, holding her down as I continue my torture against her sensitive bud.

“Oh fuck,” she whimpers and my lips twitch with an almost smile.

Not so fucking mouthy now, are you, Blue?

I pull back slightly and blow a soft breath over her wetness, watching as her clit pulsates with the need for release. Liv attempts to raise her hips, searching for my mouth, but I hold her down harder, bringing my other hand up to spread her and sliding just the tip of my finger in. I tease her, withdrawing my finger over and over to keep her teetering on the edge.

“Gray, please,” she cries softly, and I snap my eyes up to her, watching as her face twists in a mix of pain and pleasure.

She’s so pretty when she begs.

I push my finger in further, her warmth enveloping me, and I curl it, pressing against that spot deep inside her. She throws her head back on a moan and I flick my tongue against her clit once before pulling back again.

I feel her walls begin to tighten around me, and I know she’s close. Her moans become louder, breaths choppier as she begins to lose control, and I hold back a sardonic smile as I remove my finger from her completely and stand.

Liv’s eyes open, narrowing on me. “What the fuck?”

I smirk, slowly unbuttoning my jeans. She watches my movements as I pull a condom from my wallet and undress, a hungry look replacing the disdain from seconds ago.

“On your hands and knees.” I demand, barely recognising my own voice.

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