《His Fake fiancé》Chapter 38
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"Huh?"
"I want a divorce."
"I'm not sure how I'm supposed to take that but I do feel slightly offended."
He smiles. "I want us to get married when we're ready. It'll be a mutual decision, not one I've forced you into... I'd also like to be able to propose to you in a way that you deserve, not me simply slipping the ring on your finger and walking away. It'll be a clean slate."
Graysons words warm my heart. I'm prepared to cry again but I do my best to hold the unwanted tears back. "I don't know if I'm really horny because of the pregnancy or if it's just me but if you don't fuck me right now I'm going to go insane."
Standing from the the barstool his arms wrap around my waist "all you had to do was ask love."
His warm breath on the shell of my ear ignites tingles to spring throughout my body.
I feel his lips move to my neck. He sucks and nips at the sensitive skin eliciting a moan to escape me while I clench my legs to get some form of relief. "Just hearing your moans makes me hard." To emphasise his point I feel his hard cock pressed into my lower back.
"I'm going to fuck you so hard, you won't be able to walk for a fucking week."
Swivelling the stool I wrap my legs around his waist. He hoists me up onto the counter, the temperature change from the wood to the cool stone on my heated skin only aroused me more.
Grayson continues to nip at my neck moving towards my breasts. The cotton shirt I'm wearing stops him from going any further. A low growl erupts from his lips as he yanks my shirt over my head, tossing it onto the floor.
My breast spring free and the cool air he blows on my nipples immediately makes them pucker at his attention.
He moved to my right breast taking my nipple into his mouth sucking and swirling his tongue around the aching nub.
My hands find their way into his hair, pulling him closer, needing him closer.
My hands find there way to his shirt I yank it over his head, we break apart for a second, his mouth moves back to my breasts while my hands claw at his chest leaving red marks all down his torso.
He bites the tip of my nipple then kisses it and moves his mouth to my left breast following the same routine while continuing to massage and pinch the right.
"I need to be inside you. I've missed your precious pussy so fucking much."
I have no arguments as I grind myself against his thickening cock. "Fuck, baby. You're driving me crazy."
I lick a trail up his neck to his ear "then fuck me."
I chuckle when he groans breathing into my neck.
I pull down his pants then reach into his briefs, pulling out his cock. Leaning down the lick the pre cum off the tip.
"Fuck! Any other night I'd let you continue but the first time I cum tonight, is going to be inside of you."
"Fine by me."
I guess now we don't need to even consider a condom. It's not like I can get pregnant again.
He yanks my yoga pants down my long legs chucking them on the floor. His smirk is evident when he spots my black lace panties. "Cute." Just one word and then he yanks the flimsy fabric, ripping the panties off my body and discarded along with my other articles of clothing.
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His rough hands dig into my hips holding me still. The tip of his cock teases my drenched folds. It's almost embarrassing but I can see it turns him on all the more.
"You're so wet for me love."
I gasp as he presses his thumb onto my clit moving in circular motions "just fuck me already."
"Tsk tsk so impatient."
His cock pushes into my tight walls. I can see how hard he's trying to hold himself back from plunging into me with all the force he has. He's taking me slowly, making sure not to hurt me but I don't want slow, I want to be fucked fast and hard.
"Pl-please... h-harder."
"Are you sure? I don't want to hurt you?" He tucks a strand of hair behind my ear with concern.
"Harder." I say this time without stuttering.
"Don't have to ask me twice."
Without warning he he shoved his cock into the hilt. I throw my head back feeling each movement with my heightened senses. "Fuckkkkk" I groan as he pulls himself almost completely out and pushes in again, harder and fast this time until we find a quick pace.
Each stroke is angled to hit my G spot perfectly. His hand moves from my breast to my clit. He rubs it hard bringing me to the edge faster.
"Come for me sweetheart." His husky voice in my ear pushes me over the edge.
I feel myself clenching around his cock, he grunts and he spurts his hot liquid inside of me. My pussy clenches again milking his dick for everything it has.
"God I've missed you." His limp dick is still inside of me but he doesn't care, his hand moves to my cheek caressing it. He leans in gently moving his lips against mine. This kiss isn't what most our kisses have consisted of. This kiss is emotional and loving instead of dominating and filled with lust.
He pulls away pressing one last kiss to my forehead "let's get cleaned up." I take his hand and jump off the kitchen island. We walk up the stairs, hand in a hand, heading back to the bedroom. I take one last look at our clothes downstairs, I'll get them later.
In the bathroom he turns the faucet on. We step under the warm and inviting spray together, all our muscles relax as we're in our own little safe haven, oblivious to everything around us.
I notice that next to his normal body wash is a vanilla and strawberry one. "I didn't know you were into such feminine and luxurious body wash?"
"I bought it for you."
He smirks grabbing the bottle and opening the cap. He squirts some into his hands and begins to rub it all over my body. Starting from my shoulders, to my underarms and finally to my breasts where he playfully tugs my nipples. I raise an eyebrow "oops?" He offers teasingly.
"I think it's my turn." I reach for his body wash and squirt some into my hands. I follow his lead, starting at his shoulders and moving down till my hand 'accidentally' slips and palms his dick. He glares at me "oops?" I say with an evil smirk.
The internal battle in clear within his eyes but his mature side one out seeing as he turned off the faucet and wrapped me in a fluffy white towel. He left me to dry off while he went to check the time.
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It only took him a couple of seconds. We both stood in silence as I finished drying myself as he watched, leaning against the doorframe. A random thought crossed my mind. "Hey, you know when I left... did the front desk guy happen to give you a message."
His smile widened and immediately I knew he'd been told. I moved uncomfortably under his gaze. "Yes. Indeed I did. I believe it went something like, you can suck my non existent dick.... Oh and of course that my mother should've swallowed."
The asshole found this amusing. He was bloody glowing with happiness. Maybe I shouldn't have bought this up. "In my defence I told him not to repeat that last part. You're mothers a lovely woman."
"I know now get dressed we need to head into the office." He moved from his position against the door and left. I followed him into the closet as he began changing into a navy suit.
"Haha.. no."
"Yes. I can't take any more time off than I already have. I'm extremely behind on work otherwise I would've stayed here."
"I can stay here alone. I'm not a child. Plus it's so early." I huffed, crossing my arms. I did my best not to admire his sexy form while trying to make my case but it's proving to be a lot harder than it should be.
"When I'm away for so long I have to get up extra early and get to work and you are carrying one and have been gone for over a week while I've been killing my self worrying about you so no, you're not staying here. You're coming with me where I know you're safe."
"I understand but-"
"-please. Don't argue with me on this. I need you there." Grayson wasn't joking around. For once each word he spoke were vulnerable and concerned.
I sighed giving in "ok fine."
He pressed a kiss to my temple "thank you. You'll find everything you need in here and in the bathroom draws."
"Did you happen to know I would be moving in with you?" I asked feeling a little suspicious. His sheepish expression told me all I needed to know.
"I just thought that if I had the opportunity to get you back here I wanted to have everything you'd need prepared."
"Well that was very sweet, now let me get dressed."
I changed into a three piece black suit paired with matching heels and a black lady dior bag. I slicked my hair back into a low bun and put in a pair of thick gold hoops and a gold necklace. My face looked like absolute shit as I didn't have a good sleep so today me and my concealer are best friends.
After covering my face in more makeup than usual, due to the lack of sleep and sunlight I was as ready as I could be.
Grayson already stood waiting for me holding what looked like a smoothie. But what caught my eye was the windows. It's still completely dark outside.
"Grayson? What time is it?"
"Around 5:30."
"Why are we heading into the office so early?"
"I told you, I'm really behind in work so I need to pick up the slack this week." I made my way to him and he handed me the smoothie.
"I'm getting an omelette, toast and berries with yogurt delivered to the office, the smoothies just to hold you over until we get there."
"Thanks. I appreciate it but I'm sure it'll all go to waste. I'm still struggling to keep my food down."
"Maybe I should call the doctor to make sure nothings wrong." I grab Graysons hand, flashing him a reassuring smile.
"Grayson, don't worry, some days are worse than others. I promise I'm fine. It's just morning sickness."
His thumb traces my jawline. "Alright, make sure to drink your smoothie, it has the nutrients you need."
I take a big sip making him smile. I grasp his hand and we enter the elevator.
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Even though no one from the office is in yet, walking through those glass doors still gave me anxiety. Graysons employees would show up in a couple of hours and sooner or later they'd see me.
This place loves gossip and believe me, Grayson and I are their favourite topic. Even though I did my best to avoid it, I had looked at the articles online about us while I was gone.
The paps had many, many pictures of me leaving his building carrying boxes and putting them in in Ricky's truck. To the world it looked like our relationship is over. Which it was.
We stepped out of the elevator and onto the deserted floor. All the lights were on and we walked still holding hands into Graysons office.
He let me go and took a seat behind his desk. He powered up his computer and began clicking away while I stood still having no idea what on earth I'm supposed to do with myself.
Eventually Grayson looked up from his computer to see me standing there aimlessly. "Why don't you go back to sleep? You've only had a couple hours. You can sleep on the couch and use the throw?"
I gestured to my outfit "I did not get ready, looking this good to ruin it by sleeping."
"Why exactly did you dress up so nice?"
I scoff "glad you noticed. But in case you didn't realise, the media is all over our relationship and when word gets out of us together again, which it will, this company's employees are total gossips by the way. The paps will definitely show up or someone will snap a pic of us which will be plastered all over the internet. Not all of us can be so effortlessly sexy like yourself."
"Glad you got that off your chest. Now come sit." He gestured for me to go to him. I didn't argue as I just lost my breath venting so I complied when he pulled me onto his lap.
I sat sideways with my head under his chin, curled up in a little ball. "Your breakfast is here." I look up, it seems Grayson had summoned some poor intern to come in to deliver me food at five in the morning.
The poor guys hands were shaking. He didn't make eye contact as he placed the tray down on Graysons desk. "Thank you." When he heard my voice he looked up. I offered a smile to which he smiled back.
"Get out!" Grayson growled. His smile vanished as quick as it had arrived and he pretty much tripped over his own feet out of fear as he ran out of the office.
I smacked Graysons chest. "Couldn't you be more nice?"
"I didn't like the way he was smiling at you." He grumbled into my neck.
"Mmm someone's jealous."
"Just eat."
"Bossy."
"Stubborn."
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