He opened his door, and she sat there while he walked around the hood. He opened her door and offered his hand.
“Good, because I do, too.” She kissed him on the cheek when she was out of the car.
He got his things, and they made their way inside. It pleased her so much that they were going to stay together after their date. He didn’t want to leave, and she didn’t want to be alone. She headed to her bedroom with him in tow and took off her jewelry. She’d only worn earrings, but now she had a necklace to put away, too. She set her things in her jewelry box and stepped out of her shoes. About the time she reached for the hem of her dress, she noticed Grant was watching her.
“What?”
“I like watching you strip.”
She laughed. “Glad to oblige.”
She took the dress to the closet to hang it up and put her shoes away while she was at it. She looked over at Grant as she stood in her bra and panties. He’d left his coat on the couch with hers and was in the process of unbuttoning his shirt. She went to him, stood in front of him, and helped him with the buttons. When they met in the middle, she pushed the shirt off his shoulders and let it drop, then went for his pants. Grant watched her face as she never took her eyes from his. With his pants unfastened, she pushed them and his boxers down until they pooled at his feet, then she sank down on her knees and took him in her mouth.
His head hit the wall when he let it fall back at the sensations. She swirled her tongue and scraped her teeth lightly up his length. He almost made a grab for her hair but stopped himself. He wanted to push into her mouth until she gagged around him, but the idea of making her do that had him opening his eyes. He didn’t want to be that rough with her. He wanted to cherish her. They’d always had hot, fast sex. They’d really never slowed down and made love. He knew there was that one time at her apartment when he’d slowed after a crazy bout of sex, but this time he wanted it to be different.
He reached for her shoulders and pulled her up. She looked at him with raised eyebrows until he kissed her slowly. It was not like usual; it was a tilting of the head and a meeting of the lips, stroking tongues and exchanged breaths. She sighed in his mouth and he felt around her back so he could unhook her bra. He pushed the straps from her shoulders and pulled it between them and off with her help. Her bare breasts pressed against his bare chest, and he felt the heat in his belly flame higher.
Alex stepped back long enough to take off her panties, and Grant pulled off the rest of his clothes. She backed to the bed, and he went with her. They sank together to the mattress and he hovered over her, kissing her another time as he held himself up on his hands. He moved to her neck, finding her pulse and sucking lightly. Alex stroked over his back, shaping his ass cheeks and giving them a squeeze. He moved down to kiss her breasts, and she was back to running her hands along his back and then up to his shoulders. Grant entered her inch by antagonizing inch, taking his time and kissing her lips as he thrust. Alex moaned as the feel of his cock filling her up stretched her in the best way. He kissed her until she was drugged with them, until all of her senses were focused on Grant, until she felt her entire body reaching for his. She shuddered and came apart underneath him, clutching him to her as tightly as she was able. Grant followed her a few moments later, whispering her name into her skin.
