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Surrogate for the Alpha Prince in a Coma novel Chapter 101

Chapter 101

For him. Just for him.

And I didn’t care.

“Gray-ah-son, please.”

“Don’t stop,” he growled against my breast.

“Don’t stop,” I begged him. “Please don’t.”

“Close?”

“So close.”

He abandoned my clit, returning his hand to mine on his dick, where he started guiding me at even more punishing pace, moving so fast that I could no longer make out the details of our hands. He moved his finger in me just as fast, sending me so quickly to the edge, I was going to scream.

I grabbed at his shoulder, holding on, as he dragged us both to the line.

Closer. Harder. Faster.

“Gray… Gray…”

“Do it,” he growled. “Do it… now.”

And I did.

Thrown straight over the edge, my pussy clenched down on his fingers. My head dropped back. His name tore from my throat.

“Grayson!”

Under my hand, his dick jumped fiercely. Streams of white shot out, landing down over our hands.

I came so hard I shook, my knees giving out. His hand left my pussy and wrapped around me in record time, pulling me into him.

I dropped my hold on him, and he wrapped his arms around me, holding me up. He stood and carried me to the bed, gently laying me down.

“Grayson…” I said weakly, still lost to pleasure. I reached out for him.

He looked at my hand. At me. And then, swallowing hard, he turned, walked into the bathroom, and closed the door behind him.

Alone, I laid there in shock. As the bliss dimmed, and my thoughts finally caught back up to me, shock struck through me.

Not just because of what had just happened, or what I had done. But… how bold I had been.

I’d had every chance to walk away. To not touch him. And yet, I hadn’t. I wanted to touch him and I did.

I’d learned how to please him.

And now, even with my thoughts returned to me, I wanted to touch him again.

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Grayson’s POV

At the sink, I washed myself up, then splashed ice cold water on my face. I was still horny. I wanted her again.

What the hells was wrong with me?

Once again, with Lily, I had let my dick do the thinking, putting all of my sense on the backburner.

Yet, Gods… the way she had touched me, her strokes so slow at first, her touch almost nervous. But then, she’d grown so much bolder, more confident. By the end, she had jerked me off like she had been born to do so, a natural talent.

I could only imagine the things she would do if she added her mouth…

More cold water, as cold as could be, not just to my face but onto my dick this time too. It stung, but I needed that to calm down, to keep myself from going back out there and doing all of this again.

I didn’t have feelings for her. And these trysts only complicated things more than they already were.

I didn’t need more complications in my life, even the pleasurable ones.

And yet…

Gods, what was wrong with me?

I didn’t regret it. I couldn’t.

Bliss like that made it impossible to feel anything but a desire for more.

Looking up, I caught my own gaze in the mirror. I startled myself with just how much lust was there.

No woman I had ever met made me want to run back for seconds, for thirds, for thousands and thousands of times

more.

Why was this woman so irresistible?

Why couldn’t I stay away?

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