“In me,” she whispered and took charge of the kiss. She shifted underneath him and wrapped her ankles behind his back. Putting him close, but not close enough, to where she needed him.
“Fuck, Piper,” he moaned and shifted. Then he was sliding inside her, so thick and hard.
He continued until he was balls-deep inside her and stilled, resting on his elbows above her.
She looked into his handsome face, enthralled at the passion riding him hard. He kissed her again and pulled his hips back, only to thrust even harder back in. His kisses turned desperate, his need pulling her own.
Grant thrust into her faster and rose on his hands to look down at her. She watched him fucking her, feeling sexy and naughty and needy, all at the same time.
“I’m coming,” he said, his expression bordering pain.
She was close, the friction of his body riding hers to another powerful climax. “Yes, yes,” she cried and seized as he pushed once more and filled her, his groan of repletion making everything so much better.
Grant continued to pump into her as she lay spent, sweaty and so very satisfied.
He withdrew and left the bed, returning with a washcloth. “Sorry. I was pretty pent up.” He sighed. “Two days without you was killing me.”
“Grant.”
He leaned down to clean her, his touch tender. When he kissed her, the tingles in her belly reappeared, but sated, her body remained at ease. “I’m not kidding. Being with you is the best thing that’s ever happened to me.”
He sounded so intense.
She watched him as he got into the bed with her, pulling the covers up over both of them. “Better than baseball?”
“Yep.”
“Than Jenna’s pumpkin pie and Becca’s cinnamon swirls?” She stroked his chest.
He sighed and rested on elbow to watch her. “Yep.”
“Than getting a scholarship to school? Then playing in the major leagues?”
“Yep and yep.” He pulled her hand to his mouth and kissed her palm. “You get to me, Piper.”
You get to me too. And that frightened her, because it had happened so fast.
Just like Sam had happened so fast.
She didn’t know what Grant saw in her face, but he smiled. “Scared, eh?”
“What? No.” She frowned at him, but when she tried to pull her hand back, he pounced.
He grabbed her wrists and held her down, sitting over her belly, his weight on his knees. “Be honest. I’m so amazing, you’re falling for me.”
“Are you crazy?”
“I’ve been tested, so no.”
She had to laugh, getting secretly turned on by her inability to get free from Grant’s strong grip. “I think the sex has gone to your brain.”
“Maybe it has.” He paused. “Piper, I’ve never come inside a woman without a condom. I know that sounds like a lie, but it’s true. I trust you.” His eyes heated as he looked her over. “And I’m in lust with you.” He kissed her, nipping her lower lip. “I’m getting turned on holding you like this.” He shifted, pushing his semi-hard cock over her belly. “Coming in you when you can’t stop me sounds like fun.”
Wow, it sure did. Her nipples peaked, and not from the cold. “Oh, so maybe you are into playing kinky.”
“With you.” He kissed her again. “It’s like I’m addicted. I can’t get enough of you. I want to come in you over and over. In your mouth too.” He smiled wide. “We haven’t done that yet.”
“Well, then what are we waiting for?”
