All Our Secrets by Michelle Gross

Author:Michelle Gross [Gross, Michelle]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: A Bit of Everything Romance
Published: 2022-12-11T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Thirty-Two:

good girl

Silas

I never expected my Peyton to come to me in any scenario. Oh, but man did I fantasize. I dreamed of Peyton in every way, in any angle, and in every fucking situation, but never would I have believed she’d come to my bed, climb on top of me, and ride out her pleasure. She didn’t ask or wait. All she had to do was feel my straining cock beneath her, and she took.

It was a fantasy come to life. Only so much fucking better.

I barely slept. I couldn’t. Not after she left me. I wasn’t finished with her that night, or ever, but I sensed her retreat within herself, and after playing with her pussy one last time, I let her escape. For now. Whatever was going on with her, it changed everything. I’d figured it would take a while to make her mine. I didn’t want to come on to her until I knew she was ready.

But she’d just made all my choices from there on out ten times easier. I didn’t have to tiptoe around her being Theodore’s widow. I wouldn’t let her hide behind it either. I would have given her a little more time before she rode my dick and revealed her mutual attraction. But now she’d unleashed a beast that had spent far too many years trying to forget the girl speaking through his headset every night. She was stuck with me.

Then it hit me all over again. The heat enveloping my cock as I thrust inside her. The sounds she tried to suppress. Her actually daring to tell me to stop making her feel good. All the shushing she did like it would make me silent. Fuck. Peyton had climbed on top of me. Me. She was into me.

I adjusted my aching cock as I stepped out of the bathroom that morning.

Peyton might desire me, but it was clear she was upset about it all the same. Was it because she was lonely and needed relief? Had she only chosen me because I was convenient? Was it just a fuck? I had a feeling I wasn’t going to like the answer. She had another think coming if she thought I would act like it never happened.

She was my past and my future. Peyton was my forever.

I had to fight the instinct to go to her that night after she left me. I wanted my hands all over her. Again. And again, but that wasn’t why I wanted to follow her. I needed to know that she was okay after I pushed her for a little more, drove her into another orgasm before I let her run. I wanted to comfort her. And to tell her I didn’t act that way with women. I never went without a condom, but it was Peyton. And I’d always do what I could to be as close to her as humanly possible—including letting her ride me bare. I might die if I couldn’t make her understand that she was mine.

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