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Surrogate for the Alpha Prince in a Coma novel Chapter 62

Chapter 62

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Chapter 62

Grayson’s POV

I plunged my tongue into Lillian’s mouth, swallowing her moans, tasting them.

Delicious.

Her trembling fingers gripped onto my shoulders, holding onto my shirt as tightly as she could, her little claws pinching at the skin underneath.

She curled her body against mine like the perfect little question mark, her heaving breasts soft on my chest, her hips bucking forward. She must have felt my hard dick lanced against her thigh, because she twisted into it, grinding her hips there.

Growling into my mouth, I gripped her tighter, my hands traveling down from her lower back down to her ass, where I cupped and squeezed, guiding her against me. I slotted a one of my thighs between hers, giving her purchase to rub herself against. As she did, my dick pressed into her hip, giving the perfect kind of friction.

Amped up as we were, we both probably could have cum just like this. But I doubted that would have been enough to satisfy us. She was still tugging at her dress, whimpering into my mouth as she continued to unsuccessfully try to remove it.

Imaginings of her naked flooded my mind, and just like that she wasn’t the only one who wanted her to be naked.

I had perfect access to her zipper. But the dress was ruined anyway. Why wait?

I could be a patient man. But not like this. Not with her making those noises.

Lifting my hands back up to the torso of her dress, I gripped handfuls of either side of it and tore. It split so easily, barely needing a fraction of my strength. It ripped in half, cleanly freeing her hot body. I tossed the offending fabric to the side, cursing it for attempting to hide my mate from me.

She moaned louder than before, any my wolf preened, proud that she liked my strength.

She rutted against me with more desperation, but gripping her bare waist, I gently eased her back, needing to see her.

She whimpered, but I clucked my tongue.

“Just for a moment, love. Let me see you.”

I took my time. Goddess, Lillian had the hottest body I’d ever seen, and she hadn’t been wearing a bra under that dress. Her breasts were ample, would spill over if I tried to hold them in my hands. Her nipples were red and hard, begging to be teased and suckled.

Her healthy waist flared out into a pair of wide hips that would be perfect to hold as I fucked inside of her. A pair of panties blocked the apex of her thighs from my direct view, but those panties were soaked with her want for me. The scent, without the dress in the way, hit me like a punch in the nose.

My already rock hard dick twitched.

Before I could stop myself, I wanted that barrier gone. I grabbed those panties and tore them, just as I had the dress, exposing Lillian entirely to my hungry gaze.

“Grayson, please…”

She sounded so sweet when she begged me.

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Chapter 62

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“Tell me what you want, love,” I teased. “Tell me how you want me.”

“I…” A hint of confusion crossed her face, as her cheeks reddened. That blush made it all the way down to her perfect breasts.

All at once I remembered that she was a virgin. That awakened a part of my brain – the last of my restraint – that kept me from throwing her down onto the mattress and rutting wildly into her.

I wouldn’t frighten her. I wouldn’t have her first time be lost to heat lust.

When she finally had my dick inside of her, she would remember it.

But in this state, neither of us could just stop without relief.

“Grayson…” she begged, but it was clear she didn’t know what she was asking for.

Maybe I was a patient man, after all.

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