Page 101 of Tell Me All Your Lies

“I need you to fuck me now.”

He chuckles as he picks up one of my legs to get deeper inside me.

“With pleasure.”

He thrusts, and it’s the best kind of pain I could ask for. Grant knows my body so well, and it’s only the first time we’ve been intimate.

As he continues to thrust and grind his hips deeper, I know I’m about to come for a third time already.

“Wait, I don’t want to come yet.”

Grant shakes his head briefly.

“I’m going to have you coming all morning.”

“Fuck,” I moan.

Another thrust, and the same fiery sensation starts building inside again.

“I’m about to come,” I practically shout.

“Good,” he says with another deep thrust.

My nails dig deep into his shoulder as my breasts bounce wildly from his movements.

“Your pussy is so tight. I can feel it contracting around my cock, begging for relief.”

“Then keep going.” I groan.

Grant wraps my leg around his waist and lets go of it. With his newly adjusted position, he palms my clit once again, and that sends me over.

“Scream for your husband, wife.”

And I do.

Over and over again until I’m limp, lying in bed next to my husband, whom I love.

FIFTEEN

Grant

With the womanof my dreams in my hold, I can’t imagine life getting any better than this. We have a lot to work through, but I never thought I’d find someone who would be my true counterpart in life.

Cara stirs in my arms, and I still. After a long, eventful night, we didn’t get to bed until the sun was rising.

We have a busy night ahead of us, but for now, I’ll live in this moment. There’s plenty of time to worry about the mission, Luke’s reaction, and the conversations that we need to have.

“Go back to sleep,” Cara mumbles against my chest.

I try to stifle my laughter.

“Ugh,” she groans.

“Not a morning person. Noted.”

She rubs her hand against my chest, and it stirs my cock to life.

“Coffee?” I ask.

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