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CHAPTER SEVEN
BRITTANY
The smooth, gentle pull of Grant’s mouth on my nipple sends molten heat to my core. His large, hot dick pushing into my stomach has my thighs clenching together as want fills me.
My boobs aren’t big or full, yet the way he went utterly still at the sight of them, stark desire etched clearly on his face, told me he most definitely liked what he saw. Him wanting me turns me on incredibly. I got wet at the dog park from his kisses and there was zero doubt in my mind that one way or another, I wanted to have sex with him tonight.
This friendship or relationship with Grant has happened so quickly, I don’t even know how to properly define it. Is today even a true date? Does it matter?
I like Grant. He’s cute, quiet, and has a great sense of humor. Oh, and an amazing body from what I can see and feel.
When he suddenly releases my nipple and swings me up in his arms, my head spins. In a good way.
His voice is hoarse and somewhat growly. The word bedroom coming out in a deep, husky whisper that has me clutching his shoulders and squirming in delight.
I’ve never felt so wanted before.
It… it’s like I’ve been waiting my whole life for this moment. That thought comes to me in a rush, stealing my breath away.
Grant lowers me down onto the smooth forest green comforter on his bed and I can’t take my eyes off the man standing over me. His cheeks are flushed, dark hair damp from the shower, and his cock is aimed right at me, the tip glossy with pre-cum and just begging to be licked.
I wiggle my way to the edge of the bed and reach out a hand, seizing his erection. I stroke my thumb along the flared head of him, watching his eyelashes drop over his heated eyes and a full shudder work through his body. A husky moan leaves him, his hips jerking when my tongue takes the place of my thumb.
With a moan of my own, I suck him into my mouth, tasting clean skin and the saltiness of his pre-cum. Grant arches over me, his hands landing behind me to brace himself, his hips pumping slowly, feeding more of his hard length into my mouth. Taking him as deep as I dare, I wind my tongue along the underside of him, tracing the veins there, while cupping his heavy sac with my left hand and feeling the warm oval shapes of his testes within. Call me weird, but I like balls.
Unable to resist, I pull off his cock and suck on his sac. My nose, pressed into his crisp, dark pubic hair, fills with the manly scent of him. My hand slides over his shaft as I have my wicked way with his balls. Not that Grant seems to mind. His hips moving rhythmically, thrusting his cock into the tight grip of my fist.
I’m so caught up in what I’m doing that the first brush of his fingers over my erect nipple sends a jolt through me. Opening my eyes, I meet his dark ones.
“Brittany,” he says, his deep voice deliciously hoarse as his cock continues to pump into my hand. “Take your pants off.”
He doesn’t have to tell me twice! Eagerly I undo my jeans and start shoving them down, only belatedly realizing I’m still wearing my sneakers. An embarrassed squeak leaves my lips and I fumble with them. Grant stands beside me, his hand slowly moving over his shaft, his eyes never leaving me.
I’m breathless by the time my jeans and underwear are off, my chest rising and falling rapidly with my thighs damp from my arousal. The way he’s watching me, the clear hunger on his face and the way his big hand squeezes and pulls at his dick have my pussy clenching in need. I’m aching for him to touch me, to spread me open and fill the emptiness within.
The thought of the big head of his dick pushing in has me spreading my legs in a clear invitation, my fingers moving down to tease at the pale blonde curls covering my mound, before drifting lower to my clit.
Grant’s eyes close at the touch of my fingers to my clit. A rough sound leaves him before he’s on the bed, his body on top of mine. “I hope you love having your pussy eaten,” he growls against my mouth before claiming my lips in a kiss.
I clutch at his back, feeling the slide of his firm muscles. His dick is hot and heavy against my pussy, the base of him rubbing my clit with every movement of his hips.
Panting, I can’t help digging my nails into his sides, my eyes squeezed shut, my body clenching and throbbing. I’m so close and he hasn’t even gotten into me yet. I cry out when his mouth leaves mine, only to shudder when hot lips wrap around my nipple, sucking it into an even hotter mouth.
He sucks on my nipple before moving to the other one, his fingers playing with my wet, swollen bud. Then he moves lower, pressing kisses as he goes. When he reaches my pussy, my breath freezes in my chest, only to leave me in a gasp when his lips touch my clit, the tip of his tongue trailing over the hardened nub that houses so many nerve endings.
All of them fire when he sucks it into his mouth.
I come.
Pulsating waves crash over me, my back arches shoving my pussy harder into his mouth, while I claw desperately at the comforter, the fabric slipping from my frantic, searching fingers.
Every thought, every feeling is centered in the suction of Grant’s mouth on my clit. On the rough lapping of his tongue against the highly sensitive bit of tissue. My orgasm seems to last forever and only a second all at once.
Blissfully I relax into the mattress, my hands going down to Grant’s head, meaning to push him away.
Releasing my clit, he plants a kiss on it, inciting a wiggle and a laugh from me. With a grin, he gives my inner thigh a loud, smacking kiss. “I hope you’re ready for more, because I just got a taste of you.”
“Hmmm?” I lift my head and stare down at him. Most men were only into it as far as getting you off. Which he had. “I came,” I say slowly, my brows bunching together. I know sometimes guys can’t tell, but it was powerful enough I would have thought he could.
“Good. Let’s see how many times I can get you to come before I’m done with this tempting pussy of yours.”
With those words he lowers his mouth to me, his tongue gliding between my folds and inner lips licking me up like I’m a dish of cream.
Letting my head fall back, I close my eyes and give myself over to the wet warmth of his mouth.
