Forbidden Attraction (Forbidden Trilogy) (14 page)

I take a seat and sip on my wine. My knees bounce in anticipation of our night to come. I am so out of my league with this man. The comments Melissa made at the restaurant replay in my mind and I begin to doubt if I can please such an alpha male if I fell so short with Liam. I take a gulp of my wine in an effort to welcome my alter ego to join the party. The crisp taste is refreshing, balancing fruity and tart in exquisite deliciousness.

Grayson reappears with a menu and refills my glass. “I’m glad to see you like the wine choice.”

“I am not a wine connoisseur, but this is amazing. What’s the name of it?” I take another sip, slowly this time. I don’t want to get too tipsy.

“It is a 2008 Domaine de la Romanee Conti Montrachet. It’s one of my favorite French wines. There is a wine storage here that holds seventy bottles. I have stocked it with a few different reds and whites that you may want to try later.”

I don’t know why I even bother inquiring about the name. I’m sure I couldn’t afford to buy a bottle on my own. He hands me the menu and I see that Culina’s is Italian, my favorite. “What would you recommend?”

“This is my first time staying here so I’ve never tried anything from Culina’s. I have, however, had Branzino before at another Italian restaurant so that’s what I’m going with.”

Looking at the menu, I see that Branzino is Mediterranean sea bass with tomatoes, capers, and lemon. “Well then, I’ll have the same.”

While he’s away ordering our dinner, I finish the rest of my wine. I give myself a mental pep talk that I can do this. It is time that he becomes my reality, not just a fantasy. I can finally get a taste of this sex god and everything he has to offer. My nervousness begins to fade somewhat and I’m looking forward to what the night holds. I’m pulled from my reverie when Grayson steps onto the balcony with a wicked gleam in his eye.

“Come,” he says simply before heading back into the living area. I follow him and find that he has taken a seat on the sofa with a remote in his hand. I attempt to sit next to him, but he puts out his hand to guide me to stand in front of him instead.

“What are you doing?” I ask. He clicks the remote and sound floods the room. Bass and seductive lyrics fill the air. “What is this?”

“It’s a song by Jeremih – Shlohmo Remix, Fuck You All The Time. Now strip.” He smiles. His music choice surprises me. I don’t take him for a rap type of guy.

“W-w-what?” I stutter. He wants me to give him a strip tease. I don’t have that much wine in my system.

“You heard me. Surely you can appreciate the symbolism. I want you to strip and bare yourself to me. Strip away all your inhibitions because tonight there will be no room for shyness. Give it to me. Give me your fear.” He quirks an eyebrow at me and uses his finger to make a twirling motion to instruct me to turn around. “Now strip.”

I hesitate only a second before turning my back to him. I can do this. I’m not the sexually inept woman that Liam made me out to be. I can be sexy and daring. Slowly I let my hips sway to the beat as the female voice sings about sex.

I CAN FEEL Grayson’s eyes on my butt so I unbutton my jeans and ease them halfway down my hips. I hear his breath hitch, fueling my confidence. I slip my heels off so I can peel my jeans down in the most seductive way possible. I turn to face him before pulling my tank over my head. I’m left standing in my lacy black bra and thong that I purchased from Victoria’s Secret yesterday. The heat in his eyes is unmistakable. I straddle his muscular thighs and begin undoing the buttons on his shirt. He helps me by completely removing it. God, his bare chest is amazing. I leave the tie and begin working on his slacks. He is looking up at me with unadulterated lust, but when he uses his ivy hat to conceal what my striptease is doing to him, it turns me on. He’s hiding his eyes now, but I know he’s just as aroused as I am. I manage to loosen his belt and get the button undone before he stops me. He palms my butt and I feel his hardness pressing against me. I begin a slow grind against his manhood and I’m rewarded with a hiss. He unfastens my bra and I immediately cup my breasts as the straps slides down my arms.

Grayson pulls my hands away and removes the bra the rest of the way. “Let me see you baby. You have no reason to be shy. Your body is insanely hot.”

I can feel the heat flush across my skin. Determined to be the fearless woman he is looking for, I grab his tie as my prop and push my core farther into his erection.

He stills my hips before letting his lips graze my nipple. His tongue sneaks out for a sensuous lick and I’m on fire. He pulls my nipple into his mouth while he alternates sucking and biting. A moan slips from my lips and he smirks at me. “You like that, baby?”

“Yes.” A knock at the door interrupts us and I jump.

“Grab a robe from the bathroom and meet me in the dining area. Go through the bedroom on the right.”

I untangle myself from his legs, but he surprises me by standing with me straddled around his waist. He nips my bottom lip before slapping my left butt cheek. “Saved by the room service, but nothing is going to save you after we finish our meal,” he threatens.

“I don’t want to be saved,” I reply brazenly. His thick eyebrows rise in surprise at my comeback, but he says nothing. I head to the bedroom and fall onto the plush bed. This must be my room for the weekend. I’m reveling in the luxury fabric of the down comforter when Grayson walks in and pins me to the bed.

“What are you doing? I told you to grab a robe,” he whispers in my ear. He captures my lips in a wild kiss and I whimper. “I’m not going to take you yet because once I start I won’t stop until I’ve had my fill. We both need to eat first for the energy.”

He thrusts his hips into me once before getting up. “Room service is gone so you can either grab that robe or come to dinner half naked. Truth be told, I prefer the latter, but it’s your call. Whatever you decide, make it quick.” With that he leaves the room. I’m not going to sit in front of him in my panties while he’s at least half dressed in his slacks. I’m not that bold. That will take some time.

I grab the robe from the bathroom and join him at the dining table. He has everything spread out and it looks mouth watering. I make a note that he has also refilled my wine glass.

“Decided to go with the robe huh?” His grin is infectious and I just want to kiss it off his gorgeous face.

“Well, I didn’t want to distract you during dinner,” I lie.

“Sorry to inform you, but you’re a distraction with or without that robe. All I can picture is how I am going to finally have you screaming my name.” I take another sip of my wine to swallow my embarrassment and he chuckles. “I am going to enjoy breaking down those barriers you have erected.”

He knows how inexperienced I am. Is he going to laugh at me? Is this all a joke to him? “I’m not sexually retarded, I just don’t have the experience you have,” I say, feeling like I need to defend myself.

“No, baby, of course you’re not. You’re just now being introduced to a real man that’s all. My mission is to pleasure you senseless and introduce you to things you never knew you wanted.” I’m speechless. I know he’ll make good on his threat. I squeeze my legs together to suppress the tingling he just caused down below.

I take a bite out of my fish and it melts in my mouth. We eat in silence for a few minutes, but I can see he is watching me. We finish our meal and it’s Grayson who makes the first move. He comes to my side of the table before holding out his hand.

“Come.” I put my hand in his and I’m taken to the bedroom we were in earlier. He slides his hands underneath my robe to ease it off my shoulders. It falls to the floor in a heap along with my confidence. My nipples pebble from his perusal of my half naked body. I’m horny, yet I’m slightly embarrassed for him to see me like this. Liam has seen me naked, but it took some time to be completely comfortable with him seeing my body. I’m nervous that the closer inspection will leave more to be desired. I’m far from stick thin. I don’t think I’m fat. My stomach is flat, but I’m curvy. “Lie on the bed,” he says interrupting my trepidation.

I do what I’m told and wait for further instruction, but there is none. I watch in amazement as he removes his slacks and stands before me in black boxer briefs. His massive erection is apparent and adds to my nervousness. He slowly climbs on top of me and begins to remove my panties. As he inspects at my body, his jaw twitches and his eyes darken with need. He pins my arms above my head and secures them with one hand. He uses his other hand to explore the length my body. His touch is light as a feather as he skims along my breast and stomach before reaching his intended destination.

“I see that you’ve waxed. I love that you’re completely bare for me.” To emphasize his point, he runs a finger down my now slick folds. The heat from his fingertips ignites a need to have him inside me. I whimper and he captures my lips with a passionate kiss. His tongue mimics the motions of his fingers as he circles my nub. I can feel the familiar knot in my belly and I begin to tremble in his arms. “That’s it, baby. Come now.” The rasp of his voice sends me over the edge and I explode with the most intense orgasm to date.

Grayson brings his fingers to his lips and licks away my essence. It’s the most erotic thing I’ve ever seen. “So sweet. Your taste is fucking fantastic.” He kisses me again and I taste myself on his tongue. “See how good you taste baby?”

“Yes,” I say breathlessly.

He pulls off his boxers and his erection juts to attention. “See how hard you make me?” He’s even bigger than I originally thought. He is long, thick, and pure pink perfection. He wraps my hand around him and I can barely close my hand around his girth. He moves my hand up and down his length and I feel him hardening even more.
Oh my.
I question whether he will fit. A bead of liquid forms at tip of his purplish head and I massage it in between my fingertips. Grayson sucks on my neck and groans as I continue my exploration of his manhood.

“Your hand feels so good, but I need to be in you now.” He reaches over to the nightstand and pulls out a foil packet. He tears it open with his teeth before sliding the latex over his impressive length. “Spread your legs, baby.”

He aligns himself at my entrance and I feel the tip nudging my folds. As he grips my hips, he plunges forward in one quick thrust. “Oh my God,” I moan.

“Shit, you’re tight. Your pussy is clenching my cock.” He allows me time to acclimate to his size before he begins to move.

He pulls out slowly before slamming back into me. Setting a delicious rhythm, I feel my climax building again. “Grayson,” I moan. He watches as he enters me before pulling out again. He maintains this slow in-and-out pace until the torture is too much for us both. He slams into me and I know that slow and steady is over.

“Fuck, yeah. Feel me pound your pretty little pussy.” His pace is animalistic now and it hurts so good. I know I’m going to be sore later. Liam was never this rough with me and I love it.

Grayson yanks my head back with such intensity that my scalp stings in protest. With my hair wrapped around his fist, he begins his assault on my neck and pushes me over the edge. Light explodes behind my eyes as I yell out his name.

“Turn over,” he instructs. I turn so that I’m lying on my stomach. His hands caress my ass and give it a gentle squeeze. “You have such a nice ass. The shape of it enthralls me. I just want to take a bite.” Instead of biting me though, he licks one ass cheek then the other. He buries his nose between my folds from behind and sniffs “God, your scent is intoxicating. Get up on your knees for me.”

My ass is in the air and my face is down on the bed. I feel so exposed, yet I’m dripping wet. He rubs his cock tauntingly against my wetness and I push back against him. I’m so hot for him I can’t stand it. “Please, Grayson,” I beg.

“So impatient,” he teases. He smacks my ass, sending echoes throughout the room. The stinging catches me off guard, but then he plunges in me from behind and pleasure joins pain in delicious harmony. I find myself pushing my ass back toward him trying to absorb all that he’s giving me. He’s pounding me so relentlessly my legs begin to quake. He is balls deep inside me, yet I still can’t get enough. I bite my lip to contain my screams, but it’s pointless. I yell out his name, coming so hard my legs give out. Grayson holds me up with ease as he continues his punishing strokes.