Page 113 of Breaking Point
“They’ll know it’s our first time,” he cuts in.
“Precisely.”
His eyes grow hooded. “We can’t have that.”
“No, not at all,” I practically purr.
His breathing has grown labored, and his eyes haven’t left my lips this entire time.
“Should we practice now?” he asks.
“Ye—”
I don’t finish the word before Grayson’s lips are smashing against mine.
Chapter 29
Grayson
KIERAN
I got you and Bella a Coke
where did you go?
do you have my jersey to thank for getting lucky? ;)
I’m kissing Bella.
I’m kissing Bella Stratford, and it’s the most amazing thing I’ve ever done in my life.
A gentle stroke of my tongue against her lips has her parting for me, her small moan filling me with desire as I taste her for the first time.
I don’t care what it took to make this happen. I don’t care that this is under the guise of the agreement.
This kiss is no ordinary kiss.
It’s heady, it’s powerful, and it’s so fucking good my cock is rock hard.
I can’t think, can’t breathe. All I can focus on is her small, plush body and the curves flushed against my skin. And her hands?—
Her palms land on my stomach and a deep groan of pleasure escapes me before I can stop it. A shiver wracking down my spine as her hands, ever so softly, trail up my chest.
God, I want her hands everywhere. I want them along every inch of my skin. I never want her to stop.
I can’t get close enough.
Crushing her body further to mine, she moans deeply as my erection molds against her stomach.
Now that I’ve had a taste of her, now that I know what it feels like to have her in my arms and her lips against mine, I never want to let her go.
Fake or not, I don’t want this to end.
Ineverwant it to end.
I commit it all to memory—the feel of her body, the softness of her lips, the way her hair feels through my fingers, the softness of her skin.
She rises slightly, standing on the balls of her feet as she wraps her arms around my shoulders. Deepening the kiss, I drink down every sound she elicits, every breathy moan, gasp, and groan, the sounds spurring me on as my kiss grows more powerful, more demanding.
