“Lie down.” She pulled off his shoes and helped him out of his sports coat. Grant settled on the bed. He felt warm and a little sleepy. He was more relaxed now that he was cocooned in silence above the bustle of the city. He grabbed Kate’s hand as she rubbed his shoulders.
“Stay,” he murmured to her.
She smiled down at him. “You need to sleep.”
“There’s something I need more,” he told her, looking at her, his lust for her plain in his expression. He could see the desire on her face.
She bit her lip as she moved to stand up.
“I can’t… I can’t keep doing this,” she said, trying to pull away.
He grabbed her hips and pulled her on top of him with ease, spreading her legs to straddle him. Remembering his fantasy when he first came to the Holbrook mansion, he slowly inched her panties down, rubbing his fingers in the slick velvety warmth between her legs. She moaned softly.
“I can’t, Grant.”
“I want you,” he breathed, still rubbing his finger between her legs, every so often brushing against her clit, making her jump. He unzipped his pants and pushed down his boxer briefs. His cock free, he let the heat and moisture radiate from between Kate’s legs onto his member.
“You don’t want this?” he whispered to her, still rubbing her.
Her back arched.
“I feel how slick you are, how wet,” he growled into her ear. “You want my cock.” He reached up and let her hair down out of its clasp. Running his fingers through the thick chestnut locks, he freed her breasts from her dress, caressing them, then moved his mouth down to kiss and nibble her nipples.
“Oh,” she gasped.
He pulled her down and kissed her mouth. He traced her lips with his tongue while he mimicked the same movement between her legs.
“Oh my,” she gasped.
“I know you want me,” he murmured against her mouth as she moaned. He flicked his hips, his fully erect member found her opening, and he sheathed himself in her.
Kate gasped, and languidly, she moved her hips around. Grant let out a grunt of pleasure as the warm tightness encased his member. Kate’s hips rotated in tight little circles, and she rode him, lifting herself up then down. He had his hand on her hip, his fingers pressing into her soft skin, leaving bruises as he let her ride him.
“This feels so good.” Kate moaned low in her throat. “I need to come.”
Grant laughed, kissing her. “I want this to go slowly,” he purred, kissing her neck. “I want to fuck you all day.” He held her there, carefully drawing out her pleasure, keeping her just on the edge of an orgasm.
Bucking against his hands, she whimpered, “I have to… I need to…”
He felt her tighten, and the tremors rocked her body, sending Grant over the edge too. When it was over and she was a relaxed puddle in his arms, Grant cuddled her to his chest, kissing her softly on the nose and the lips and the forehead. She nuzzled into his chest, sleepily tracing the planes of his muscles until she dozed off.
Chapter 13
Kate
Kate woke to a thrumming sensation between her legs. She felt hot down there, and she moaned.
“I just wanted to fuck you awake, is that okay?” Grant said in her ear, nibbling it.
“Yes,” she said, her eyelids fluttering. She felt his member enter into her from behind. She raised herself onto her forearms, arching her back, her hips in the air, letting Grant fuck her. She wanted to feel everything; she wanted to feel his length as he took his pleasure in her body.
She let out high breathless gasps every time he slammed into her.
“You like that,” he growled as he thrust into her. “You like letting me take you.”
“Yes,” she moaned. It was quick and dirty, and she felt Grant come in her, and then she too was pushed over the edge.
“That was amazing,” she said. “I think I came so hard I almost blacked out.”
