Chapter Thirty-Two
The thought of herhere alone all night was driving him crazy.He directed her out of the building and toward his car.His hand tightened on her waist when she turned toward her car.
“Don’t even think about it.We’ll come and get your car later.”
Long minutes later, Grant shut his garage door behind them, shuffling her into the house and past the kitchen, moving her steadily toward the bedroom.Her clothes disappeared quickly, his hands touching every bit of skin he uncovered.
“Grant, I need to take a shower.”
He started shaking his head.His only thought was to get inside her as fast as he could.
“Please, I feel grungy.These are the clothes I wore last night and all day, if you hadn’t already guessed from the wrinkles and stains.”
His expression softened.He couldn’t tell her no.
Grant realized then that if she ever knew she had him wrapped around her tiny finger, he’d do whatever he needed to make her happy.She’d fight about everything.He laughed when she squealed as he picked her up and deposited her next to the shower.With a flick of his wrist, the water was turned on and began to warm as he tore off his clothes.He waited until she pulled her hair up into a hairband to keep it from getting too wet.He hustled her into the shower when he decided the water was warm enough.
Grant washed her quickly, driving giggles out of her when his fingers found her ticklish spots.
“Stop, Grant,” she chortled breathlessly, trying to wiggle away from his devious hands.“Please.”
He quickly washed himself, then turned off the water before he pulled her out of the shower and patted her dry with one of the plush towels in the cabinet.He used the same towel to briskly wipe the moisture from himself.
She shrieked when he lifted her over his shoulder again, then yelped when a sharp smack landed on her naked bottom.
“That’s for scaring me.”
She giggled.“That’s not fair.”
“I don’t care about fair.”He dropped her in the middle of the bed and stood to stare at her.
Jennifer’s breath caught at the intense look on his unsmiling face.
“I care about you, love.Only you.Can you remember that?”
Jennifer bit her lip and nodded hesitantly.
“Don’t ever think I would want another woman.”He came down on top of her, holding most of his weight off her.He lowered his head and took her mouth, again and over again, until they were breathless.“No one...”He moved down to her neck, sucking and biting at the sensitive skin.“Has ever...”He moved on to her breasts, sucking both nipples into his mouth until they were hard and red.“Made me feel...”His tongue skimmed her waist and circled her belly button before moving on.“Like this.”He shouldered his way between her thighs until his mouth hovered above her sensitive folds.
She was unable to draw a breath as her eyes met his.
“Only you,” he said and bent and swiped his tongue through her folds, sucking strongly on her clit, pulling a scream from her throat.“I will never get enough of you.”His large hands gripped her hips to keep them still as he urged his tongue inside her sheath, trying to devour as much of her cream as she would give him.
Her hands gripped Grant’s hair.The tight band in her stomach burst, throwing her into a quick but incredible climax that took her breath away.Little mews came from her throat when he continued to eat at her, pushing her forcefully toward another climax.Her scream was weak but no less powerful.
“Please, Grant.I need you inside me.”Her hands tried to pull him up over her.
Grant raised his head.He slid up and covered her, bracing his elbows on each side of her head.His hands encircled each of her wrists and lifted them over her head.“Tell me who you belong to.”His voice was guttural.
“Oh, God.Grant.Please.”Her eyes misted with her pleas as she weakly tugged on her hands.His display of dominance was ramping up her already out-of-control emotions.
“Jennifer, I’ll give you what you need, love.But first, answer my question.”
