The Hockey Captain’s Unwanted Wife (Blair and Grayson) novel Chapter 41

Chapter 41

Chapter 41

~GRAYSON~

I leaned in, unable to stop myself as I kissed her like the argument had only ever been an excuse.

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Blair’s mouth opened under mine on a startled sound that turned into something hungrier the second I took control of it.

I pressed her harder into the edge, one hand still locked around her wrist, the other sliding up her side with no patience left in it.

She tasted fucking sweet. Wrong. Completely wrong. I was not supposed to be doing this. Lily. The arrangement. Every reason I had repeated to myself for weeks.

None of them could stop me when she kissed me back.

I dragged my mouth down the line of her jaw and lower, to the wet fabric clinging to her chest. Her shirt was stuck to her skin, the shape of her breasts unmistakable beneath it.

I closed my mouth over one through the cloth and sucked hard enough that her back arched. The sound she made went straight through me. I did it again, teeth grazing, tongue working through the soaked material until the barrier became intolerable.

I ripped the shirt open.

Buttons scattered into the water. The bra underneath lasted only seconds longer-one hard tug and it gave, and then her bare breasts were in my hands, in my mouth, nipples already tight when I closed my lips around the first one and sucked.

Blair’s fingers shoved into my hair with a broken moan. The taste of her skin, water and heat, short-circuited every remaining argument in my head.

I was not supposed to touch her. I had promised distance. I had promised Lily. I had promised myself this marriage would stay a transaction.

The second her taste was in my mouth, I lost it.

“Grayson-”

My name in that voice nearly finished me. I switched to the other breast, sucking harder, one hand gripping her waist hard enough to leave marks while she writhed against the pool edge. I could feel how little control I had left. The desire was no longer controllable. It was violent and aimed entirely at her.

I needed more.

I lifted her in one motion, water streaming off both of us, and set her on the stone edge of the pool. Her legs framed my shoulders as I stayed in the water between them. Her chest rose and fell too fast. Her mouth was swollen from the kiss. She looked ruined already and I had barely started.

Fuck.

I loved seeing her like this. Loved it a little too much.

“Spread your legs.” My voice was hoarse and I could barely recognize it. I would fucking give the world for taste of her pussy right now.

She did it without needing to be told twice.

The obedience sent a dark, satisfied pulse through me. I liked that. Liked that she didn’t hesitate, didn’t play coy, just opened for me like she had been waiting for the instruction.

I gripped her thighs and kissed the inside of one, then the other, working higher while her breathing shifted.

The skin there was softer. Warmer. I dragged my mouth along it until the only thing left between me and what I wanted was a tiny piece of cloth.

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I pushed her panties aside. I couldn’t hold back anymore. I felt like I would die if I didn’t taste her soon. One swipe of my tongue through her pussy and my mind went blank.

Sweet. Irresistible. So fucking addictive. Better than anything I had let myself imagine in the moments I had been too honest with my own thoughts. My grip on her thighs tightened hard enough that she gasped, and a wild sound tore out of me before I could stop it.

“Motherfucker.”

She was like a drug that I couldn’t get enough of. The more I sucked, the more I inhaled, the more I craved. I felt like burying my nose up her pussy and staying there.

I went back for more immediately, tongue spreading her open, licking through her with a focus that bordered on desperate.

Blair’s hand fisted in my hair again. Her hips twitched forward, seeking pressure, and I gave it to her-flat of my tongue against her clit, then lower, then deeper, eating her like I had been denied something crucial and finally gotten my mouth on it.

Every soft, broken sound she made only drove me further. I held her open and took what I wanted, the rest of the world reduced to the heat of her against my tongue and the knowledge that I was not going to be able to pretend this hadn’t happened.

This was wrong.

I knew it was wrong.

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