Page 48 of Grant’s Heat

“You are so beautiful.” I brushed her unruly hair back from her face.

“I bet I look freshly fucked, hmmm?” She grinned up at me.

“Not yet, but you’re about to.” I smiled back while stroking her flushed cheek with the backs of my fingers. “Ready?”

“More than. You’ve got quite a reputation to live up to, you know.”

Still studying her, I moved to align my cock with her sex. “Is that right?” I asked, distracting myself from anticipating that first heavenly feeling of her cunt welcoming my cock. Still, my eyes nearly rolled back in my skull.

“Absolutely.” A sly little smile played at the corner of her kiss-swollen lips until I circled my hips and nailed the most sensitive part of her clit with my pelvis. Her eyes widened at the pleasure and then fluttered shut while the sizzling sensations crept across her body. “I’ve thought about this moment so many times, there’s no way you can live up to the hype.” Rio chuckled, then tilted her head back when I lined my cock up at her entrance.

“Open your eyes and watch me. I want you to know exactly who’s filling you so perfectly, Blaze.”

I thanked myself for issuing the order. Her eyes were the texture of butterscotch, soft and sensual and warm. I enforced the commanding tease by slicking the taut head of my cock through her wetness a few times. I went deeper this time, attempting to ease the intrusion, before pushing even deeper. I went as slowly as possible, but even with the condom on, her body’s heat coated every inch of my clamoring dick. It created a particular type of madness in my groin. My body began moving on instinct, seeking pleasure by way of natural impulse and drive. I worked my hips at a pace that was good for us both. Quickly, Rio fell into rhythm with me, and our bodies began moving as one.

“Shit. Shit, slow down, girl, or this is going to end sooner than we want.” I closed my eyes and pressed my forehead to hers. We both had a fine mist of sweat coating our skin, and I impulsively wanted to taste her again. “Goddamn, you feel so good,” I snarled against her lips. “You’re gripping me so tight. Every…inch…of me…”

There wasn’t any part of her I didn’t want to know about. Then, next time I saw a little bead of sweat on her brow at the kitchen or a backyard barbeque, I would remember what that dew felt like. Smelled like. Tasted like. I’d have her essence imprinted on my brain.

Jesus Christ. Stop it, man.

I really just needed to come. Sooner rather than later. The quicker I climaxed, the faster I could disconnect. That would be the best thing right now. I was already getting too sloppy and emotional, and both of those meant stupid was coming next. And if stupid was next, that meant potential damage I couldn’t fix. Like telling her I loved her or something equally irreparable.

Pushing up off Rio’s body, I sat back on my heels and stared down at her. She watched me with curiosity, and her hungry, greedy eyes went right to my engorged cock, still thick and full, testing the confines of the condom.

“Hands and knees or sit here and ride me. Pick one.”

The sassy girl sat up and licked her lips once more. “Ohhh, lady’s choice, is it? Well, who says you’re not a generous lay?”

“I don’t think anyone would say that, as a matter of fact. And for the smart mouth, I’ll go ahead and pick for you.”

I pinched the inside of her thigh, and she squealed with playful passion and then tried to scoot out of my grasp. But I had speed and longer arms, so I easily caught her ankle as she scurried up the mattress. I dragged her with me to the edge of the bed, where I planned on starting all our fun. With little effort, I scooped one forearm under her hips and lifted her ass in the air. She was still able to support herself on her hands and knees, which was a damn good thing. With my other hand, I lined up and rammed back into her.

“Fuck! Jesus, Grant. Ooohhh.” She let her head hang down between her braced arms as I stroked my hand up and down her spine.

“Can you come again?”

“I don’t…I don’t know. God, it feels so good, though. Jesus. I’m so full.”

“Mmm, yeah. Yeah you are, baby. My cock fills you so good.”

“This is…so much better…than all my fantasies.”

“Mine too.” I pumped with thorough strokes, letting everything from my cockhead to my balls be squeezed and gripped by her sexy pussy. “It’s so good.”

“Yes,” she said. “So, so good!”

“Play with your pussy, Rio. Get yourself there so we can come together.”

“Okay. Okay,” she panted.

A couple minutes of unadulterated flesh slapping, panting, and moaning, and Rio was chanting my name, telling me she was going to come. Not a moment too soon, thank God.

“Good girl. Yes, so good. I feel you squeezing me. I’m going to come with you, baby.”

“Oh, God. Oh, God, yes! Yes!” Her shoulders shuddered. Her skin broke out in goose flesh. Her ass cheeks clenched. Her thighs trembled—before spasming with the stress of her fourth orgasm of the night.

Watching her body come apart again sent me into the stratosphere, and I stilled behind her. My own release bolted through my dick and into the condom in hot, jerky bursts that seemed to go on and on. Yet somehow—not long enough.