Page 35 of Grump Daddy


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“Luckily, you have a comfy bed in a warm apartment,” I smile and bite into another string of pasta.

“Luckily, indeed.” He smirks a little as he looks over at me suggestively.

“If you want, I can do a little cleaning up during the day. I’ve been trying to keep things tidy, you know,” I say. I hate not being productive in some way. “Or maybe I can pick Martin up—"

“No, you’re supposed to be resting. That’s all I need from you.” He winks at me. “Resting and eating and taking care of yourself.”

I nod, twirling the pasta on my plate around my fork. “You know, I’m going to have to go back to work soon,” I say, “I can’t live here forever. I don’t want to be a burden.”

“You’re anything but a burden, and there’s no rush.” Jack tilts his head. “You want to add stress to your life after that little scare. I don’t think that’s good for the baby.”

“Thanks, Dr. Jack,” I joke. “We’ll see how it goes.” I finish my last bit of pasta and hold a hand over my belly.

The last thing I want is to have to rely on a man who wasn’t committed to me, not to mention a man with a history of selfishness. Being tied tothat mancould never happen. I won’t let it.

After dinner, we sit on the couch and watch television. I’m nuzzled into his chest, his arms securely around my shoulders. I like this. This feels good and natural. Suddenly, I feel the fires of my old self start to stir…

I sit up and smile at him. He chuckles a little. “What?”

“You’ve been so good to me,” I say. “It’s a real turn-on.”

He raises an eyebrow and says, “You have no idea.”

I reach down, moving my hand easily past the elastic of his pajama bottoms.

“What are you doing?” he asks.

“What do you think I’m doing?”

He’s already hard for me. The feel of his cock in my hands is enticing. I bite my lip as I start moving my hand up and down.

He sucks in a breath. “Oh…baby,” he moans.

I pull it all the way out and admire how long and thick it is as I move my hand slowly up and down on it. He’s breathing heavily, little low moans rumbling out of him.

I slide down between his legs and take him in my mouth. I swallow him down my throat and when I hear him curse, I smile inside. He’s put his hands on the back of my head as I’m bobbing up and down on him.

“Oh, Sarah,” he whispers as his hips start to move with me. He’s thrusting himself into my mouth and I’m taking it all in, letting the head of his cock go down my through again and again.

He shivers a little and I pull up, giving him one last long suck before letting him go. I stand up and start taking off my shirt. He’s looking up at me with drowsy lust in his eyes. Watching as I let my shirt drop to the floor, then pull my pants and panties down my legs to join my shirt. I bite my lip and move to wrap my legs around him.

His mouth sucks in my nipple, sending shooting tingles along my spine. He’s inside me and it fills like he’s filling me with every inch of himself. I hold his head to me as he sucks my breast, his hands gripping my hips as he matches their rocking rhythm.

He’s hitting the right spots inside me and every time he thrusts into me, my body sings. “Harder,” I moan. “Oh, give it to me, Jack…”

I speed up my movements, squeezing him as he thrusts into me. I feel my body start to shiver, the warm sensation of my climax just around the corner.

“You are so fucking sexy,” he says, massaging my breasts with one and while gripping my hip with the other, his tongue flicking my nipples.

My body finally explodes with a sweet, sweet orgasm. I shake against him, my moans hitting the ceiling of the apartment. As I lean into him, my head against his, I see him smile up at me.

“Not done with you yet,” he says. He picks me up, still hard inside of me, and carries me to the bedroom.

There, he lays me down on the bed and lifts one leg up until it’s resting on his shoulder. He thrusts deep into me. I moan so rough and loud I don’t even recognize my own voice. Another crescendo builds inside of me. I gasp at the sensations, ruffling my fingers through his dark hair.

Our bodies clap together--our skin moist with perspiration.

I cry out as I arch my back, my insides shuddering. My mind is in the ether.

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