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“So you’re a decent cook?” She thought she might enjoy someone else cooking for her.

“I’m pretty good.” He gave a laugh. “Unless everyone’s been full of shit and blowing smoke up my ass, I can cook.”

“So then when you leave today, it’s grocery shopping for you?” Alex was trying to get a feel for what Grant’s usual routine was.

“Usually, yeah, days off are for groceries, laundry, and picking up around the apartment,” he responded. “However, today may be a little different. You see, when it comes to the usual chores . . . well, they can’t compare to what I truly have in mind for the rest of the day.”

Alex felt herself flush at that remark, but couldn’t restrain herself from asking, “And just what did you have on your mind, Grant?”

“I can tell you, sweetheart, it sure as hell ain’t laundry and groceries.” Grant pushed his plate away and reached across the table to move Alex’s from in front of her. Rising from the chair, he moved to her side of the table with his erection leading the way.

“Looks like you have something on your mind,” Alex sputtered as she palmed him over his boxers.

“Just how sore are you, Alex?” Grant asked as he ran his hand from the side of her neck down to her collarbone.

“It’s nothing a soak in the tub can’t cure.” Alex was already aroused at the thought of what was coming. Pure nerves had been the catalyst for her rushing to the kitchen to cook instead of lingering in the bedroom when they woke. She wanted so badly to make him happy and not spook him.

“Well, then, let’s make sure we earn the need for that soak in the tub.” Grant picked Alex up and carried her directly into the bedroom to enjoy the lazy Sunday he’d pictured. Shit, he could get groceries after work, and he had plenty of clean clothes. There was nothing on his mind at that moment beyond spending some quality time with his girl.

She was only wearing a nightshirt she’d quickly thrown on when she was feeling overwhelmed and embarrassed first thing after waking up next to Grant. It was easy for him to peel it off of her, to lower to the bed with her, to kiss her neck and show her how he was feeling. He needed to be inside hernow. He found Alex wet and ready for him as he stroked her with his fingers, not wanting to be so terribly impatient that he hurt her. She arched under him and he took the opportunity to suck a nipple into his mouth as he flicked at her clit. He strained in her direction, realizing that she propelled his need so high that he tended to lose all sense of reason. He pressed closer, driving into her as she lost her breath on a gasp of heightened sensation.

“More, more, more,” she moaned as he pushed in hard and fast.

“Alex, you make me crazy with need.”

She writhed and lifted further up to meet his body, her heart beating harder and faster in her chest as he held himself above her. She twined her legs around his lean hips and held onto his arms for support as he pumped in a furious pace. She felt the first tickle of sweat beading on her forehead at the same time as he hit that place inside her that never ceased to make her marvel.

Grant pulled out and she pouted. “Here, roll over. I want to see your ass.”

She was huffing by the time she scooted out from under him and turned onto her stomach. With her ass in the air she felt incredibly exposed in a new way, but Grant wasn’t thinking about her dimpled skin or the size of her thighs. He ran his palm over her cheeks for a second before plunging back inside her body. Up on her elbows, Alex gripped the sheets as the feelings he gave her were too much for her to take. She moaned loudly into the mattress as he slid in and out smoothly, hands never leaving her as he caressed her ass, her back, and finally took a handful of her hair to pull her up to meet him. With her back to his chest, she angled her head for a kiss that resulted in bumping mouths and exchanged breaths. Since she was upright, she played with her nipples and cried out as he slammed into her faster and groaned in her ear.

“Fuck, you’re so hot.”

He hadn’t let go of her hair, and she didn’t even know where to focus for all the gathering sensations. She was going to come any minute, and she’d never experienced anything this good before, not even with Grant. He made her feel like she really was hot, like she was the hottest woman he’d ever seen. He made her feel like she was more to him, and the emotional side of her translated to the physical side until she was calling out his name and tears were streaming down her cheeks. She was so overwhelmed.

As he let her go, she fell forward to the soft sheets, and he covered her body with his. His movements changed to a slow, deliberate pace that made her heart flutter. He stilled after a few strokes and she smiled to herself as he came. They had just learned the difference between having sex and making love.