Page 20 of Nut Grabber
She places her hands on her hips. "I can't work out if this is some cute nickname you have for me, or if you actually think I'm trouble."
"A bit of both," I say, kissing her hard as soon as I stop in front of her, handing her the flowers when we come up for air. Her cheeks flush as she looks up at me coyly.
"You pick these yourself?"
"Either that, or I frequent a real shitty florist. A few of those have the roots attached."
Kym looks over the grass-tied bouquet and laughs. "I should get these in some water."
She calls to Miffy and we head into the house; me lagging behind a touch to watch Kym's ass sway as she walks. My fingers burn with the need to feel her flesh filling my hand. I almost growl with desire.
"I enjoyed watching you work today," she says as she fills a mason jar with water and drops the flowers inside.
"You can watch me all you like. The other guys are thinking of starting up a cover charge though."
She laughs as she turns to face me. "I can't speak for Regina and Mariah, but the only person I’d pay to watch is you. My eyes were firmly glued on these rather strong arms of yours. I kept thinking about how easily you managed to pick me up and have your way with me last night."
I immediately reach down and lift her onto the counter, stepping in between her parted thighs. "I've been thinking about you all day too. So much that my count was down a little."
"Did I distract you?"
"You're a very wanted distraction, believe me." I lean in for a kiss but she places her hand on my chest to stop me.
"Hold up, Mister. If you didn't meet your sheep shearing quota today, maybe we should be taking a raincheck so you're well rested for tomorrow."
Sliding my hand into the back of her hair, I close my fist around her curls and pull her head back so I have the perfect angle to do whatever I want. "I'd rather get fired than spend another moment without your taste in my mouth, Kym." She giggles as I kiss her, my tongue delving deep into her mouth. Our lips mesh together, our tongues tangling in a heated dance that leaves us both breathless. She wraps her arms around my neck, pulling me closer as I groan into her mouth. “You’re heaven to me, Kym.”
I break the kiss and trail hot kisses down her neck, nipping at the sensitive skin. Kym moans softly, her fingers tangling in my hair. I grab hold of her hips and pull her closer, grinding against her.
"I want you so fucking bad," I whisper against her skin.
"Then take me," she replies, her voice breathless with desire. “I’m yours.”
I don't need any more encouragement. With a swift motion, I lift her off the counter and carry her to the bedroom, laying her down on the bed. I take my time undressing her, enjoying the sight of her creamy skin revealed inch by inch. As she lies there, her eyes on mine and her lips slightly parted, legs open and ready for me, she’s the epitome of temptation. I can't resist any longer and I lean down and capture her lips again, running my hands over her body as she moans and moans into my mouth.
Her fingers fumble with my belt buckle as we kiss, and I’m just as eager to get out of my clothes as she seems to remove them. I break the kiss and sit up, pulling off my shirt and tossing it on the floor.
“Do you even understand how hot you are?” she whispers, her eyes drinking in my muscular chest before lifting to my eyes. “I don’t think I’ll ever understand why you chose me. I’m pudding and you’re… rock candy.”
“Rock candy?” I chuckle as I wrap my hand around her naked thigh and give the flesh a squeeze. “I have a feelingyoudon’t understand how hotyouare. All this soft skin… It’s like fucking a pillowy cloud.”
“You fantasize about fucking clouds?” she asks, grinning up at me as I chuckle in response.
“No. I fantasize about fucking smart-mouthed farm girls with thick thighs and perfect, pouty mouths, huge tits and a soft round belly that I plan to fill with children some day.”
She sucks in a breath. “How is it you’re so damn sure about us?”
“I know what I want, trouble. And what I want is right in front of me.”
She sits up and helps me take off my pants, revealing my hard length straining against my boxers. Kym bites her lip before pulling down my boxers, freeing me from their confines.
"I want to taste you this time," she whispers, wrapping her hand around my length and stroking me. I groan.
Kym presses a kiss to the base of my cock before sliding her mouth over my head, taking me in slowly. I moan as she sucks and strokes, her touch driving me crazy.
"Fuck, Kym," I breathe as she sucks deeper, taking more of my length in her mouth. "You feel so good, baby."
She doesn't respond; she simply reacts, continuing to work me with her hand and mouth in concert. Hissing through my teeth, I know I can’t waste good come in her mouth, so I pull her back up my body and kiss her, plundering her mouth hungrily as we lie back and she straddles me.
