Page 33 of The Grinch who Loved Me
He lifted her away from the wall and kissed her again, “You are so damn beautiful when you come on me.”
She went pink and her face was flushed and her breathing was hard and he set her on her feet and then lifted his shirt over his head.
She held onto the wall and watched with wide eyes as his chest came into view.
He let his shirt dangle from his fingertips and then it dropped to the floor.
She reached out a shaky hand and touched his chest, and then looked up at him, “You are perfection.”
He shook his head, “Nope. Just you.”
She smiled, and ran her fingers gently over his chest and down his hard abs.
“Your touch on me is addictive.”
She ran her fingers up his chest and to his neck, “I feel the same way about you.”
He kissed her again and then lifted her in his arms, bridal style.
“We need to get out of here. I want to make you mine.”
She shook her head and he raised his eyebrow, “What’s wrong? Are we moving too fast?”
She smiled, “Not fast enough. I don’t want to leave. I want you to claim me. Right here. Right now.”
“You deserve candles and lights and roses and softness. Not a hard floor. I don’t want to hurt you Aria.”
She cupped his cheek, “I know you won’t. This is the perfect place for our first time, because it’s where I always imagined or dreamed it could be. Right there, right by those trees. It’s like a winter wonderland and it’s given me ideas over the last few months. And when you came into my life, I knew that was where I wanted you to claim me.”
He let out a growl and kissed her, “Your wish is my command.”
He brought her over to the trees and looked around and saw a blanket tucked away in the back corner.
He didn’t know why she had it, but at this point, he didn’t really care.
He laid it on the floor and then put her down on it.
He came down over her, right between her spread thighs.
He rubbed his hard cock against her mound again and ran his hand up her thigh and to her stomach and then cupped her breast in his hand.
She let out a small moan and he lifted her shirt in his other hand, moving it up her soft stomach and then up to below her breasts.
She was wearing a black lacy bra that slowly came into view. It held her breasts high and tight together and he let out a groan in his throat and licked up the center of those perfect breasts.
She gasped and he could see her tight nipples trying to escape the edges of her bra.
He pulled one of the cups down and it spilled free, and his mouth latched onto it before he could think about it.
She cried out and her fingers dug into his hair as he flicked the tip of her nipple with his tongue and sucked at it.
When he let it go with a pop, it was shiny and wet and he wanted to do the same thing to the other side.
So he did. He sucked hard on her other nipple, touching it to the roof of his mouth and biting down softly on it.
Her back arched under him and he fucking loved the response she was giving to him.
He let her nipple fall from his mouth and pushed her shirt over her head and fumbled with the clasp of her bra before it finally came undone with his fingers.
