Chapter 58. The Secret He Kept

BELLE

He peered up at me from the juncture between my legs. He made intense eye contact with me as he lapped at my clit, once, twice, three times. It was the most erotic thing I had ever seen in my life.

“Just let me take care of you, Belle,” he said. His voice was so deep and smooth. It sounded like silk as it traveled through my ears.

He kissed my tingling bud with his glistening lips. “Let me make you feel so good, you forget about everything else.”

I stiffened, finally understanding what he meant. He was distracting me so he wouldn’t have to have sex with me.

I sat up on my elbows. “Stop, Grayson.” I pushed at his head. “I mean it, stop.”

Grayson’s tongue slowed to a stop and he lifted from me. His eyes immediately zeroed in on my lips which were rolled into my mouth in an effort not to cry.

“Belle…” he said. His hand cupped my face. “Did I do something? Did I hurt you?”

I shook my head. Tears were pooling in the corners of my eyes