Sammi POV
He’s going slow and has barely touched me, so as soon as he was naked, I used it as an opportunity to tease him. My hand is still wrapped around his c**k, playfully tugging at the piercings and making him groan. Grabbing the lube, I squirt some into my hand and go back to stroking his c**k. His body quakes, and he groans.
“Sammi, are you on anything? I didn’t even f*****g think.”
Yeah, he failed there. He was going to f**k me raw this morning and hadn’t considered asking if I was on contraception. Apparently, he remembers now.
“Yes, Gray.” I wouldn’t have let him do that this morning if I hadn’t. “Now, can you stop making excuses and f**k me?”
His head tilts and he smirks. “What excuses have I made, Angel?” He leans over me more, his lips brushing against mine.
“Just
