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A warm hand slides up my side, fingers caressing my skin, and a loud moan tears from my throat. I’m usually more self-contained than this, but Gray just seems to bring something out in me.

I think I’d be embarrassed if it was anyone but him.

“How you feeling?”

A shiver races down my spine, my cock pouring pre-cum when he hits my prostate dead on. “Good,” I rasp out. “So good.”

He hums, dragging his lips over my throat, making me shiver. “Did Josh ever fuck you this good, pretty boy?”

I arch into him, my cock throbbing hard as my orgasm slams into me. My entire body convulses as Gray thrusts harder, his hips losing their slow cadence.

“I’m gonna assume that’s a no,” he groans, sounding entirely too pleased with that.

“It’s a no,” I whimper, my cock still pulsing and spilling cum.

He stills, grinding against my ass as his cock throbs and a groan rumbles in his chest. I swear to God I can feel it jerk with each wave of his orgasm. One of these days, I’m gonna take him bare. Feel his cum dripping out of me. Feel the heat of his cock inside me with nothing between us.

Sooner rather than later, hopefully. Next time, if I have it my way. Though I don’t know how long I can wait to do this again, so maybe not.

Gray drops his weight on top of me, pinning me to the mattress as we work to catch our breath.

I tangle my fingers in his damp hair, turning my head so I can kiss him. The only place I can easily reach is his temple, but it doesn’t matter. I just want to feel his skin under my lips.

The second my lips touch him, though, he shifts, slamming his mouth to mine.

An aftershock rocks my body as I kiss him back, a shiver running through me.

Reaching between us, Gray pulls out, then tosses the condom on the floor before settling back on top of me and resting his head on my shoulder.

His cock is pressed against my ass, and my dick must really be a fucking whore because even though it’s mostly soft, the feel of it against my skin has my own twitching and trying to rally.

I’m pretty sure it’s not gonna happen. He just fucked my soul out of my body, so I can’t see my cock getting what it wants anytime in the next half hour. At least. Maybe twenty minutes. But probably unlikely.

“What are you thinking about?” Gray asks, startling me.

“How fast I can get my dick to work again.”

There’s a pause, and then Gray starts laughing. “Yeah?” I nod, running a hand up his back and sliding my fingers into the hair at his nape. “Fiend.”

For you? Absolutely.

“I might be,” I say, grinning. “Can’t believe we’ve never done that before. Fuck.”

Gray rolls off me. “Let me get something to clean you up.”

Frowning, I watch him bend over to pick up the discarded condom, and then he’s disappearing into the bathroom.

Dammit. We didn’t even bring my stuff in. We’ll need to do that. I’m pretty sure my car doors are open now that I’m thinking about it. Happiness bubbles in my stomach, and I can’t help but giggle.

I fully expected people at work to give me shit. A lot of them were at my failed wedding, and even more of them saw my immediate second wedding. So I was surprised when I walked into the hospital and got no strange reactions or looks.

I mean, Aaliyah, the woman who works in the lab with me, laughed her ass off when I came in, but then she asked to see my ring and congratulated me. After that, it was pretty normal.

Just after lunch, a familiar face shows up.

“Hi.” Josh waves, looking a little sheepish. “Have you had an okay day?”

I nod. “I have. You?”