hands. I didn’t have to force the smile on my face at all though. Grayson just made me feel so good, even when he wasn’t touching me.
The expression on his face was something that I wished I could take a snapshot of and frame forever. His jaw dropped, his eyes went wide, and there was such a look of adoration.
“You’re breath-taking,” he finally said, standing to come closer to me. “So this is what you bought from that little boutique.”
“Half of it,” I said with a sly smile.
“And do I get to see the other half?”
“Eventually.”
“Well, I’ll look forward to that, especially if they’re even half as sexy as what you have on now.” He leaned down to kiss me, catching my mouth with his. His lips played over mine like a night breeze, and then he bit down on my bottom lip and I let out a gasp like the wind.
“How lucky am I to have you?” he asked. “Just how lucky?”
“Incredibly lucky,” I replied with a giggle.
“That’s right, and you know it. I’m incredibly lucky.” His hands rested on my waist and he pulled me close to his body so that my skin was touching the starched fabric of his dress shirt. Then he leaned down to kiss me again, his hands running up and down my back. They brushed against the bow and he pulled away for a moment, raising his eyebrows. “Oh? What is this?”
“You want to see?”
“Of course I want to see. Why don’t you show me?”
I slowly let my robe drop down so that it pooled at my feet. Then I turned around so that he could see the big, red, satin bow that was crowning my back, as if I was a present waiting to be unwrapped.
I could hear the sharp intake of his breath as he beheld it, and then he reached out, tracing a line down my back and landing on one of the ribbon ends. “Do you mind if I?”
“Please do,” I said, my voice a low purr. “It’s made for you to do that.”
“I promise I’ll appreciate it more later, baby, but right now I really want to taste you.” He pulled down, and the bow came undone, the satin bralette falling forward as its support was released. I let it fall to the ground, a spot of red in the white puddle around my feet.
Grayson leaned in, planting a kiss on my neck, then kissing a line down my spine before setting his hands on my hips and spinning me around to face him.
“You’re absolutely glorious,” he said with a smile. “And now you’re all mine.”
“All yours,” I echoed, cut off as he kissed me again on the lips. Then down my neck, making me tilt my head back to give him full access. His hands whispered over my skin, tracing lines and patterns that I couldn’t put a name to.
Finally, his mouth came to my breasts and he took each of my nipples into it in turn, sucking on them in a way that made me gasp and arch into him.
“You like that, don’t you?”
“Of course I do!”
One of his hands came up to grab the breast that his mouth wasn’t currently working on, massaging it and then pinching my nipple for a few seconds before releasing it and allowing the blood to flow back. I shivered at the strange new sensation, but it wasn’t something that I disliked. On the contrary, I found that the combination of pain and pleasure was bringing a great deal of wetness to my panties.
“I want to move you to the bed, is that alright?” Grayson asked, looking up at me with half-lidded eyes.
“Of course.”
He scooped me up into his arms and then walked me over to the bed, depositing me onto it with an expression that made pleasure flood through my system. It was one of dominance, of ownership. He knew that I was his, that my body was his, that I responded to this strange play of power between us.
“You know what I really like?” he asked.
“What?”
He crawled onto the bed, hovering over me and pressing a kiss to the base of my neck. “That you dressed up for me like this. You knew what reaction it would bring out of me, didn’t you?”
I nodded.
“Oh you naughty, naughty girl. I like that about you two. You’re always so eager to please, but also oh so dirty.”
I gasped as he bit down on my neck in a way that was