“Fuck this,” he whispers, abruptly standing from the couch and throwing me like a rag doll over his shoulder, smacking my ass as he strides into the bedroom.
“Don't make a sound,” I remind him in a low voice, trying not to laugh.
Placing me down in front of the bed, he steps into me, fingers fumbling at the remaining buttons on my shirt, stopping when he takes hold of both breasts, flicking his thumbs over my nipples.
“Promise me Jovie is old enough for sleepovers, or you're okay with the guys looking after her occasionally. I need to hear you scream my name when I fuck you against every floor, wall, and surface in this place,” he growls in my ear.
“Yes, she is. They can look after her sometimes,” I pant, covering my hands with his as he continues his assault on my nipples.
“Good,” he grunts, crowding my body and smashing his lips to mine. Buttons fly across the room as he rips the rest of the shirt open, pushing it off my shoulders, letting it drop to the floor. He takes a lazy look over my body, squinting when he sees the pants I still have on. “These need to go,” he murmurs, pushing me back on the bed. I have to stifle my laugh, covering my mouth as he climbs on my thighs, pinning them in place. Popping the button open, he grins in satisfaction, sliding off me and taking my pants with him until I'm left lying on his bed naked.
“Stop,” I whisper yell, and he freezes in place. If this man thinks he can get me off twice now and not let me return the favor, then he's got another thing coming. Standing on the edge of the bed, I curl my finger at him, motioning for him to step forward. “It's my turn. Stay still.” Tracing the edge of his shirt, I begin to lift it when he reaches behind his back, pulling it over his head and at the same time releasing his hair so it falls loose.
God, he’s sexy.
Dropping to my knees, I concentrate on unbuckling his belt and the buttons on his jeans, loving the little groan he makes when I loosen them, giving his cock a little more room as his pants fall to the floor. Getting off the bed, I try to push him where I want to go, but the man is as solid as a rock. “Grizz, move.” I shove at him, laughing. “Sit on the bed.” Taking a pillow, I drop it at his feet, his eyes flaring in understanding.
“You want to suck on my cock, baby?” his low voice, thick and rough.
Kneeling where he stands, I drop to my knees right in front of him, nodding. My hands rub up his thighs, clasping the edge of his boxer briefs. His hard cock springs free and bounces against his belly button.
Jesus, take the wheel because it's huge.
I know I felt it a little the other night, but at this angle… How is that going to fit anywhere in my body?
His fingers lift my chin, our eyes connecting.
“It will fit,” he purrs, like he's reading my mind.
“It better,” I mumble.
I push on his hips until he sits back on the bed, and I grasp the base of his cock, smirking as I lean forward, running my tongue along his length, wrapping my lips around his tip and sucking.
“Fuucckk, Brynn. It already feels too good.”
I take him deeper, pushing him as far back as I can manage. The man has length and girth, so there's only so much that will feasibly fit. I am quite literally choking on cock right now, and I’m loving every second of it. Gripping onto my hair, he eases me back and forward as I bob on his length.
My pussy is throbbing. My clit aching for release, so when I reach down, pushing two fingers inside myself, I'm not at all surprised by how wet I am. Moaning around his cock, I bring my wetness to my clit, circling it when I'm abruptly pulled from the ground and back on the bed. Grizz, wasting no time in crawling between my legs.
His mouth feasts on my pussy, licking, sucking and flicking my clit as I scramble for the remaining pillow on the bed. Pulling it from behind me and pressing it against my face as my legs wrap around his head, trapping him in place as the orgasm rips through me. He continues to softly lap at my pussy until finally my legs fall back and I push the pillow off me.
“What the fuck just happened?” I gasp, sucking in air like my lungs forgot how to work.
“The only place I’m coming tonight is buried deep in your cunt. I wasn't about to come in your mouth. Another time maybe, but not tonight. You ready for me, baby?” He murmurs, leaving a trail of kisses up my body as he nestles between my thighs.
Gulping, I nod in response. His face only inches from mine as he hovers above me, his hair falling around us like a cloak. My wetness still clings to his beard, and he rocks his hips leaning down and kissing me. Tasting myself on his lips only heightens my need for him and I claw at his back, needing to be filled.
Our mouths consume each other as he continues to rock against me and like two people perfectly coming together, his cock finds exactly where it’s meant to be and pushes inside me. Its been a long while since I’ve slept with someone andthe stretch of Grizz is almost uncomfortable but he stops for a moment, letting me adjust to his size as he murmurs, “You’re fucking perfect.”
Bringing both my hands to his ass, pulling him closer, I roll my hips to meet his. The perfect pace bringing me closer to the edge with every pump.
“Grizz, I’m close,” I pant, feeling the hard muscles of his back.
He increases his pace and smashes his mouth against mine, and we drown out each others cries, swallowing them as I feel his cum pulse into me. Coming together in a sweaty pile of limbs andlove. My heart finally opening to let the man who I never expected to meet, in a perfect series of events leading us to this point in time.
Maybe there is something magical about Hallowed Springs after all.
“I don't want to pull out of you. If I go and get a cloth to clean you, I'll feel compelled to dirty you up again.”
