Page 222 of Dirty Discipline, Vol. 1

Gray closed his eyes and threaded his fingers through her hair, trying not to be embarrassed by coming as soon as he was in her mouth… “Oh God, baby, I’m coming, NOW.”

Chapter Eleven

Alaina eagerly swallowed his seed before licking his cock clean. Once she finished, she kissed his tip before sliding back up the bed. “Feel better?”

“Not hardly, but at least now I can take my time with you without fear of my head blowing off.”

She gasped but didn’t fight when he rolled her under him and settled between her legs. As he began worshiping her breasts with his mouth and hands, she reached for the decorative box on the nightstand. It was a little metal box that held a healthy supply of condoms. She’d had the box forever, but only recently found the perfect use for it. Flipping the top off with her thumb, she grabbed a condom and tore open the plastic package.

“You feel so good,” he said between kisses to her neck and shoulders. He pulled back just long enough to glove up before rubbing his cock up and down between her lower lips.

“Gray, please,” she begged.

“Please what?”

“Please fuck me,” Alaina whispered, although she was tempted to scream her demand. When she realized what she’d said, her face flamed, and her eyes widened as they met his. She never used such crude terminology before.

Gray’s head came up and he stared at her for a long few seconds before nodding. Without another word he shifted over her fully and plunged his entire length into her hot, wet core.

Alaina cried out in wonder at the heat and size, and how good he felt as he pressed against her cervix.

When he pulled nearly all the way out again, she whimpered a protest.

“Don’t worry, I’m not going anywhere.” He slammed home again, then began a fast, hard pace.

Alaina quickly spiraled out of control as she rose to meet every thrust. Too soon, she screamed her release as Gray’s roar told her he followed her over the edge into bliss.

After dealing with the condom, they lay curled together, fully relaxed for the first time since he’d left.

“I missed you.” Her words were soft and slurred around the edges. She knew he heard them when the arm around her tightened.

“Maybe next time you can come with me. Tomorrow, we’ll deal with your naughty misbehaviour.”

Alaina woke with a smile that encompassed her entire being. Gray was home, and they had three days together before he had to report back to base. Rolling over, she found herself alone in the big bed. But the empty space next to her was still warm, so he had not been gone too long.

The butt plug and lube on the nightstand drew her attention. She idly wondered if Gray had ever had such an experience. Maybe it was time to push his boundaries a little. With a mischievous grin, she rolled from the bed.

After putting on the silk robe hanging on the back of the bathroom door, she put the lube and plug in the pocket. She checked his suite, but finding it empty, she headed downstairs.

When she reached the bottom of the stairs, she heard a thud and a crack, then Gray muttering softly. She followed the sound of his voice to the kitchen door. He stood in the middle of the room, naked, holding two halves of a cereal bowl in his hands.

“You okay?” she asked softly when he just stood there and studied the broken edges.

“Yeah. I set it down on the counter and it broke into two pieces. I’ve never seen such a thing happen before. I’m sorry.”

“Those dishes either break into two or shatter into a million pieces the size of sand.” Alaina crossed the room to him. “I woke up, and you were gone.”

Gray tossed the broken bowl into the trash before wrapping his arms around her. As he lowered his head, his hands pulled open the robe so she could feel his skin against hers. “I was going to bring you breakfast in bed.”

“I’d rather have you in bed for breakfast,” Alaina murmured against his lips.

“That can be arranged too.” Bending his knees, he slid his hands down her back to cup her ass. Then he straightened, lifting her easily.

Alaina wrapped her arms and legs around him and held on tight; amazed that even after only a few hours of sleep Gray could carry her from one end of the house to the other. When they reached her bedroom, he sat on the bed and shifted her to sit straddling his lap.

“Let’s take off your pretty robe. It’s just going to be in the way.”

He brushed the robe off her shoulders then lowered his head and kissed her senseless. Before she could catch her breath, he moved her again, this time to lie across his thighs, ass up.

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