shirt. She yanked it out of his pants, then unbuttoned it and
pushed it off his shoulders. Her eyes widened as they gazed at his
chest. A smile played at her lips as she ran her palms up his firm
pecs which were covered with fine, light brown hair. She shivered
as she touched him, flattening her hands and moving closer to
him.
"Not bad, not bad at all," she muttered,
looking up at him.
He laughed. "Is that the best you can
do?"
"Gorgeous…better?" She asked as she slid her
hands up his chest and joined them around his neck, bringing her
breasts up against him, pressing closer.
He groaned at the feel of her breasts against
him and reached for the button of her jeans. She was unbuttoned and
unzipped in a flash, but she had to push the tight pants down
herself.
"Drop 'em, handsome," she said to him while
she eased her jeans down, watching him get naked.
She stood in her black lace panties, facing
him, moving her arms across her chest, feeling suddenly shy. He
sucked in his breath at the sight of her and stepped closer,
putting his arms around her, slipping his hands down to her butt
and pulling her closer to him. He pressed his aching erection
against her and a small moan of excitement escaped her lips. She
kissed his neck, then his chest.
"You are stunning," he whispered in her
ear.
She slid her hands down over his butt and
squeezed, then tugged him toward her. Grey slipped his hands under
the waistband of her panties and eased them down, cupping his hands
over her naked bottom. He groaned into her neck.
She pushed the panties down all the way and
stepped out of them. Grey leaned over and trailed his fingers down
over her hips to the backs of her thighs, then moved them up and in
to lightly caress her core. As they met her wetness, she moaned,
opening her thighs to him. His fingers played with her, stroking,
circling, slipping inside her a little then out again. She was
trembling with desire.
"Oh my God…you…you," she stammered as his
fingers continued to caress her; her head fell limp on his
shoulder, her eyes closed, she sagged against him. He could feel
her pulse leap, heat emanate from her body as she grew slick from
the magic his fingers worked on her.
Grey straightened up and led her to the bed.
He got on first and then gently pulled her down next to him. He
began by kissing her lips then kissing her breasts as his hand,
slid across her flat belly and disappeared between her legs.
Carrie's legs parted welcoming him. She moaned softly as his
fingers explored her warmth.
"Show me where to touch you," he
whispered.
"Oh…you're doing fine," she uttered.
"I want to please you, satisfy you. Guide
me," he insisted.
He moved his fingers and each time his action
received a happy moan from her. It seemed wherever he touched her,
she liked it. Then he hit the perfect spot.
"Oh my God! There. There. Just like that,"
she breathed, arching her back, closing her eyes.
Grey smiled as his fingers worked their magic
on her. Irregular breathing didn't stop her from reaching down and
wrapping her fingers around his hardness. She stroked him, amazed
at how firm he was until she made him groan.
"Stop. Stop," he moaned, placing his hand
over hers.
"Why?"
"This will be all over if you don't.
I'm…I…oh, God," he moaned into her neck.
Carrie removed her hand and focused on what
he was doing to her as her passion escalated, threatening to go out
of control. She ached to have him inside her.
"Grey…I…I'm…going…to," she sputtered.
"Come for me, Honey," he whispered in her
ear, his fingers disappearing inside her.
His words made it happen as her hips rose in
tide with his hand, her muscles clenched and she let out a long
groan while the heat of desire filled her body, shooting all the
way out to her fingertips and toes. When her hips relaxed, she felt
the fluttering inside subsiding. Panting, she turned to him and
kissed his lips softly, gently, putting her palm on his face. His
hand came up and wrapped around her
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