Vision of Seduction (21 page)

her.

There were too many clothes between them, and she wanted his hot skin

against hers. She reached for his trousers, fumbling with the ties.

Grayson caught her hands in his and smiled down at her. "Not yet, my

little Seer. Those talented hands of yours would most likely finish me off in

a few minutes, and I think we both need more sustenance than that." His

voice was full of dark promise, which made her shiver with anticipation.

He lifted her hands over her head, and when he sat back up, she found she

couldn't move them.

She waited for panic or fear, but only a dark trickle of excitement rushed

through her.

"Trust me, Katelyn." His hot breath feathered against her wet nipple, and

she moaned. "I would never hurt you."

Those five words seemed to hold a world of meaning, but before she could

study them, Grayson's mouth closed over her breast again, scattering her

thoughts. As he laved, licked, and nipped at her, his hands traced and

caressed and touched until she felt like he'd explored every exposed inch of

her.

When she thrashed wildly against her bonds, words neither of them

understood spilling from her lips, he flicked open the button of her jeans

and then slowly unzipped them. The sound of metal releasing metal

sounded loud in the room, and then he slowly stripped her jeans over her

hips, taking her red lace panties with them.

He crawled onto the bed, kneeling between her open thighs. He sat on his

haunches and studied her.

She lay totally bare before him, her arms bound over her head, Grayson's

possessive gaze roaming over her.

He reached forward to thread his fingers through the close-trimmed, wiry

red curls. "I love this." He glanced up again, his gaze tracing up her belly

and over her breasts to her face. "You're breathtaking, Katelyn."

She couldn't think of a single thing to say, so she lay quietly and let him

look. His gaze said he definitely liked what he saw.

One large finger traced her slit, sliding easily through all the moisture her

arousal had created. His jaw tightened, and a small, round circle of

moisture stained the front of his trousers where the head of his hard cock

sat just behind the waistband.

Katelyn wished she could taste the small pearl of pre-come, but then one

large finger caressed her slit again, and her thoughts scattered. Her eyes

slid closed as he continued to slowly trace and tease. Her hips rose and fell

with the rhythm he set.

He dipped one blunt finger inside her and then ran it forward all the way

to the silky underside of her clit before reversing directions and drawing a

firm line all the way down to her ass.

She jumped at the sensitive contact and gasped as her eyes flew open.

"Goddess, Grayson. Please ..."

Grayson only smiled and lowered his lips to her navel, where he laid a

circle of openmouthed kisses around the small indent.

Katelyn hissed at the intense sensations against her sensitive skin and

squirmed under him.

Grayson ignored her, and his mouth dipped lower, nibbling a line down

the crease where her thigh met her body.

Katelyn's legs began to shake as he nipped and pleasured every bit of

sensitive skin except her clit or her aching pussy. He was going to drive her

insane, and she couldn't even concentrate enough to form the words to

protest.

Small whimpers fell from her lips, and she thrust her hips up shamelessly

into his face, begging for release.

Finally, Grayson lifted her, his large palms cupping each of her ass cheeks

as he brought his mouth down on her. He nibbled against her swollen labia

and then licked a slow line along the outer crease of her slit, teasing her.

Her hips arched as her stomach muscles bunched and clenched, and

Grayson responded by blowing a puff of hot air against her aching flesh.

Katelyn fisted her hands inside her invisible bonds and thrashed against

the bed—as much as she was able, with her ass held six inches off the bed

and her thighs spread wide, her feet falling over his shoulders.

"I love your scent and your taste."

The dark, sensual words ratcheted her desire, and her entire body began to

tremble.

Grayson finally took pity on her and began to feast on her sensitive flesh.

His tongue probed between her swollen labia to lave over her aching clit,

swirling over the tip and ripping a strangled cry from her throat.

He lapped at her center as if he were a cat licking cream from a bowl, and

he sucked on the sensitive lips of her labia until she thought she would

scream.

She lost all sense of time and place until her entire focus became Grayson's

mouth on her body. He periodically made "mmm" noises or smug grunts of

satisfaction when she would gasp, moan, or even scream his name. But as

soon as her orgasm would near, he would lighten his touch or change his

movements to keep it elusive.

She heard words chanted over and over and finally realized she was

speaking them. "Please ... please …please" echoed through her head as her

mouth formed the barely whispered words.

Grayson sucked her clit between his lips and teased the slick underside of

the sensitive bud with this tongue. He increased the pressure, each pull of

his mouth causing an answering wave of lava through her body.

Katelyn's heart raced, and the pounding of her blood thundered through

her ears as her climax hit her hard. Every muscle in her body, which had

been clenched so tight she thought she might never relax, convulsed and

contracted even more as pleasure spurted through her and she screamed

her release.

Colors flashed around the room tinged with pink sparkles, and she thought

she smelled something burning.

Dimly she was aware of Grayson settling between her thighs, the head of

his cock teasing her sensitive opening. She didn't remember him

undressing, but right now she didn't care. His hard length sliding inside

her was all she wanted at this moment.

Grayson lowered himself over her, the stiff hairs on his chest rasping

exquisitely against her sensitized nipples as he captured her lips with his.

His large hands cupped her cheeks in a gesture she was growing to look

forward to. His thumbs feathered over her jaw and chin as he slowly

explored her mouth.

Her hands traced over his back, and only then did she realize her bonds

had been released. His taut muscles bunched and moved under her

questing fingertips as he slowly inched inside her tight channel. He was

thick—larger than she was used to—but she was so slick from all the

foreplay, there was no discomfort, only an easing of her body as it

accommodated his invasion.

Katelyn wrapped her legs around him, arching up to allow him a deeper

entry, but Grayson wouldn't be hurried.

He continued to slowly and thoroughly explore her mouth while he slid

inside her a little farther with each gentle thrust. His sensuous movements

were like nothing Katelyn had ever experienced, and she found they were

more erotic than the hard, fast, and quick sex she usually had with her onenight stands. When Grayson's cock was fully seated inside her, he paused

for a moment to savor their kiss as the tip of his swollen head bumped

deep against her core.

He raised his face to look down at her, and the breath caught in Katelyn's

throat at the wonder she saw reflected in Grayson's eyes.

In much the same way, Grayson nearly drowned in Katelyn's green eyes,

which had darkened to a forest green, along with her passion. He

continued to thrust slowly inside her, enjoying the way her tight channel

milked and gripped him with each movement.

The only sounds in the room were the little gasps of needs that escaped

from Katelyn every time he filled her, along with the shush of the sheets

sliding with each movement.

Urgency built between them, their bodies heating with the deliberate pace.

Katelyn pulled him down tight against her and captured his lips with hers.

Her tongue delved inside his mouth, mimicking the purposeful

movements of his hard cock claiming her body.

His balls tightened against his body, but, as if by mutual consent, he and

Katelyn both kept the pace steady to draw out this first full joining of their

bodies. Grayson pulled back as the familiar pressure built at the base of his

cock, his body trembling from the effort expended to keep from pounding

inside her.

Katelyn didn't protest, but her lithe body trembled underneath him as well.

He stared down into the green depths of her eyes as she tightened

impossibly around him. A small whimper spilled from her full lips as her

climax caught her and her tight pussy convulsed around him in waves.

Her green gaze burned into his as the pressure at the base of his cock

exploded, jetting his essence deep inside her.

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Awareness returned slowly until Grayson realized he still lay on top of

Katelyn, his cock still buried inside her. Not wanting to crush her with his

weight, he rolled them both over until she was on top.

She sat up slowly and smiled, her eyes heavy lidded, her movements

languid. "Mmmm." Her pink nipples were pebbled and inviting, and

Grayson thought if he had any energy left at all, he would lean forward

and capture one enticing tip in his mouth.

He laughed at both of them. "Mmmm, indeed. Are you feeling better,

Seer?" He threaded his fingers behind his head.

"Almost." She rose up, sliding his cock out of her channel. Then she scooted

back until she straddled his knees. Her long fingers closed around his cock,

and he hardened again in her hand. His skin was still wet with her juices,

and the air was thick with the smell of Katelyn's musky arousal and their

love-making. "I've been dying to taste you, and I guess this way I get to

taste us both."

Grayson's balls tightened at her sensual words, and he thought he would

explode when she lowered her lips over the head of his cock and made

another "mmm" sound deep inside her throat. He fisted the pillow to keep

from thrusting inside her mouth.

She licked him as if his cock were covered with chocolate syrup instead of

her own juices. "My Goddess, you taste amazing like this, and the whole

room smells like sex."

"Katelyn, you're going to kill me."

She laughed with his cock inside her mouth as her tongue swirled over

him, and she sucked him hard every time she neared the tip. When she

lightly scraped her nails over his balls, he thought he would die.

Grayson couldn't stand it any longer, this woman would make an eunuch

hard. He pulled her up, away from his aching cock, and rolled her under

him, burying himself deep inside her in one punishing stroke.

She moaned and clamped her thighs around him. "Yes. Hard, Grayson."

He pistoned into her, dimly aware that her fingernails dug into his back as

she urged him on. The sounds of flesh slapping against flesh filled the

room as he drove himself inside her.

She cried out as she came, and as her internal muscles clenched around

him, his essence once again spilled inside her.

***

Grayson watched Katelyn's retreating form until she disappeared from

sight, following the queen.

He could still taste her lips, and the sensation of her soft skin against his

burned into his memory. The wonder and the passion inside those

enchanting green eyes surprised and humbled him. How many times had

countless women looked at him like that and he hadn't noticed because

he'd been too intent on his own pleasure?

With Katelyn, everything was different. But why?

Stone clapped him on the shoulder, breaking him out of his thoughts. "It's

only a few hours, and then you can have her back. Surely you can wait that

long." The king smiled and glanced down the hallway, where Queen

Alyssandra and Katelyn had just disappeared. "I'm surprised you're feeling

this much of a pull toward her already. I'll have to check the archives to see

if any of the previous princes who participated in the triangle were affected

so quickly."

Grayson nearly laughed at his friend's assumption. Grayson and Ryan had

practically had to hold Stone back when anyone had come within arm's

length of Alyssandra before the ascension ceremony. The future queen

always emitted strong hormones as she neared her twenty-fourth birthday.

The nearly uncontrollable ardor between Alyssandra and her future king

helped ensure a close bond between the future rulers of the planet. In

addition to that, Stone had visited Alyssandra in her dreams every night

since she was fourteen. The emotional connection they'd built had only

strengthened the effect of the hormones.

However, Grayson knew the planet wasn't responsible for his own actions.

"I think I'm in bigger trouble than that. It's the woman herself who has

bewitched me."

Stone laughed. "I can see that for myself."

Grayson smiled but ignored his friend's jibe. "Did Ryan tell you what he

found out on Earth?"

Stone nodded. "The guards will tighten their watch to keep Rita safe, but as

soon as Katelyn learns her friend could be in danger, she'll want to leave."