A rumble of laughter leaves him as he pulls my hair back and drops his mouth to my neck. He kisses and licks his way down to my nipples, sucking one between his teeth and using the hand that was between my legs to roll the hardened peak of the other one between his fingers. He knows exactly how I like him to touch me here—soft nibbles and harder pinches–but it isn’t where I want him. Where Ineedhim.
With my head still tilted back, I beg, “I need more. Please, Grady. Not your fingers, not your mouth.” He lifts off my breast and stands up. At his full height like this, he towers over me.
Tightening his grip on my hair a little more, always hovering that line between pleasure and pain, he purrs, “Say it.”
My entire body flushes at his demand. It’s nowhere near the dirtiest thing he’s ever said but I’ve never seen Grady like this… so possessive in this way. Like instead of wanting to claim me, he wants to protect me. It makes me feel precious and treasured andloved.
“I want your cock. I want you to come in me.” My hands move down to the waistband of his briefs, pushing them down to his ankles. He kicks them to the side and pulls me closer to the edge of the counter, wrapping my legs around his waist. “I want to feel how much you love me.”
I brace my hands on the counter behind me but one of his arms moves to my waist, keeping me close. His other hand moves down to his thick length as he lines himself up with my slick center. “So much, baby.”
He kisses me as he slowly pushes all the way inside of me. His lips are soft but controlling. He lightly sucks on my tongue and nips at my lips. His hand moves from where we’re connected up to palm my breast. When he’s fully seated, we both groan out eachother’s name. He moves his hips in languid strokes, not appearing to be in any rush to end this moment.
“You’re so perfect, baby.” He barely lifts his lips off mine. It comes out mumbled, but I understand him as clearly as if he was yelling through a megaphone. “In every single way, you’re perfect for me.”
My hands run up to his shoulders and I dig my nails in, holding him close. “That’s all I’ve ever wanted to be, Grady.” He lets out a strangled breath and speeds up his thrusts.
The friction is closer to where I need it, so I push my hips forward, seeking more. When I feel the pressure against my clit, my hands immediately fall back to the counter. With my weight held behind me, it allows me to get even closer to him, adding more pressure where I’m throbbing.
“Does my needy girl’s clit want some attention?” His voice is teasing but his eyes are dark and full of heat.
“Yes,please,“ I breathe. The desperation in my voice makes his cock twitch deep inside of me. I’m already gasping his name when his thumb starts working my sensitive nub. It’sexactlywhat I need. His deep strokes mixed with the feel of his hands worshiping my breast and clit is pure heaven. One so good that not even a god could bring me here, only Grady.
“You’re so beautiful like this, love. Spread out and bare for me.” His possessive words push me closer to the edge, my entire body pulling tight but not quite there yet. I watch him watch his cock slide in and out of me. “You have the prettiest pussy and it’s allmine.”
“Yours,“ I confirm on a deep moan. He rewards me by quickening his pace even more.
Grady has made it clear that whether he’s pounding into me from behind or sensually moving inside of me, he’salwaysmakinglove to me. After one round last weekend, he left my ass red and raw. Only to soothe and kiss it, while telling me everything he promises to do with me, both dirty and not.
But tonight’s different. Just like his earlier protective behavior, it feels like Grady refuses to cause me any pain tonight, even if it’s enjoyable. Tonight, there is no biting or spanking.
I wanted him to show me how much he loves me, and that’s exactly what he’s doing.
The fact alone brings me so close to the edge. And I know from his shallow breathes and the raspy way he’s saying my name that he’s right there with me.
“Just a little faster,” I quietly plead.
One of his hands drops to the counter, interlacing his fingers over mine and dropping his mouth back to my breasts, as his thrusts pick up speed. The hard, fast pace of his hips amplifies the intensity so quickly. Within seconds, I’m clenching so tightly around Grady. He lifts his mouth letting out a primal, guttural sound but one of my hands immediately finds his head. I grip his hair and push his mouth back to my nipple.
“Right there…oh fuck… I’m so cl—“ A strained cry falls out of me right as I see stars. My body goes rigid, the feeling of pure unadulterated bliss flowing through me.
“Fuck, Genevieve. You feel so good… So warm and soft and tight. So, fucking tight.” He bites down right above my nipple, licking and sucking that spot as he lets go. My pussy is still pulsing around him, sensitive from my own orgasm, when his hips snap forward one final time. He pulls my thighs further apart, burying himself as deep in me as he can. “I love you. I’m so goddamn in love with you.”
I drop my lips to the crown of his head, murmuring into his hair. “I’m so fucking in lovewith you, Grady.”
He tells me it over and over, in between his licks and kisses on my other breast in the exact same spot. He tells me how much he loves me until he’s completely spent, filling me with every last drop of his release.
We stay connected for a while afterward, kissing every inch we can reach from our position. Eventually he slowly pulls out, but the reluctance is written all over his face. I exhale a breathy laugh, pure satisfaction coursing through my veins. He gives me a sexy smirk and reaches for one of the towels on the counter. He wets a corner of it and cleans me off before giving me a moment of privacy while going to get the pair of gray pajamas and a new pair of briefs. We brush our teeth with his arm wrapped around my waist the entire time. He holds my hand while we walk to the bed before he snuggles under the covers and pulls me close to his chest. We share kisses andI love yousfor a while after. I don’t know who falls asleep first but I’m so fucking happy when I do.
Chapter Forty-Two
Grady
Vivi and I woke up by seven o’clock, followed by Stella and Daisy less than thirty minutes later. Vivi changed back into her clothes from the night before. We decided it was better to play it on the safer side, not knowing what might upset them. Their feelings very easily could have changed in the last ten hours.
They sleepily trudged their way down the stairs and are now pulling themselves into a stool at the island.
“Good morning,” I say easily. I walk around the counter to give each one a kiss on the head. They mutter a greeting back.