5. Grace
5
GRACE
O kay, so he was damn fine when he was just in his swim trunks but seeing him now with just a towel wrapped around his waist, I’m finding it hard to breathe.
My eyes will not stop looking at what’s causing the white towel to tent upward.
I lick my lips, remembering exactly how it felt inside of me.
I’m staring and I don’t even care. The way he’s looking at me has me wanting to drop to my knees in front of him and not think twice.
As he takes a step closer, the intensity in his eyes sends shivers throughout me, causing heat to pool between my legs.
Damn, I thought I was being sultry and playful earlier, but he was right, I can’t handle this. I feel like I’m going to orgasm just from looking into his eyes.
I can feel the heat emanating from his body, drawing me in like a magnet. The air between us crackles with an electric tension, so thick I could practically reach out and touch it.
I try to speak, but my voice catches in my throat. His gaze is holding me captive in its depths. Every bit of me begs for his touch, for the connection that seems to hum between us like a live wire.
He smirks, his eyes dark with desire as he takes another step closer, the towel dangerously low on his hips. I can see the movement; the twitching of the fabric and it’s not from him taking a step either.
He reaches out a hand to tilt my chin up.
“Like what you see?”
I bite my lips, feeling the heat rising in my cheeks.
Shit, is this man making me blush? How is that even possible?
He leans in, capturing my mouth in a searing kiss.
Holy shit!
My knees almost buckle, and he steadies me by grabbing my elbow. I can feel the kiss race through my body, filling my entire body with need and heat.
How can one kiss do this to me?
My hands go to his chest and the towel drops to the floor.
Oh, thank goodness. I just want to look at his impressive cock.
I can’t pull away from him, and my hand goes on a path of exploration on its own. My fingers wrap around his thick, large shaft and I suck in a breath at the same time he does.
He moans into the kiss, his fingers tightening on my waist as I stroke him gently.
Fuck this, I need him in my mouth.
I pull away and drop to my knees in front of him. Our eyes lock as my tongue darts out to the tip of his shaft.
He groans, his hands gripping the back of my head as I tease him with gentle licks.
"Oh fuck, baby," he breathes, his hips rocking forward.
I open my mouth and take him in, feeling his thickness fill me. He tastes salty and sweet; a combination that makes me want more of him.
I start to move my head up and down, taking him deeper with each stroke. My tongue swirls around his head, teasing and tantalizing him until he's thrusting gently into my throat.
He lets out a low groan, his fists clenching at his sides as he watches me eagerly. His hips buck more, a silent plea for me to continue, and I oblige without hesitation.
His hands thread through my hair, pulling me closer as he growls my name. One hand is working in tandem with my mouth while the other goes to cup his balls.
He lets out another low growl, the sound radiating through me. I can feel cum slipping down my thighs.
He grips my hair tighter before he pulls me up gently. He grabs me in another hot kiss, causing my toes to curl. He turns me around, his arm going around my waist before he guides his thick cock inside my soaking wet center.
Crap…! Is that going to fit? It’s been a while, and I forgot just how big he was.
Ohhhh, sweet…yessssss.
He moves slowly at first, letting me adjust to his size as he fills me completely.
Jesus, I think I can feel him in my stomach? Is that possible? Is that a thing? I’ve never had that before.
His hands grip my hips as he moves me on his cock. He's inside me, deep, and I can feel his entire length filling me up perfectly.
“God, yes, Theo!” I moan.
He moves slightly as the head of his shaft hits me in exactly the right spot. I suck in a breath and whimper as my juices flow freely.
“Mmmm, there it is,” he groans. I thrust backward a little needing him to hit that spot repeatedly. “What a good girl. That’s it baby, take it. Take it all.”
Fuck, I just came again. Is that possible? I’m like Niagara Falls over here.
He drives into me as I push backward onto him. Sensations rip through my entire body.
“Theo! Yes!”
"Fuck, you feel so good," he growls against my ear.
Yup, I just drenched him again. At this point, I’m almost scared of how amazing this orgasm is going to be if he’s making me cum this much without me even hitting the Holy Grail yet.
He slams forward as I drive back into him, the two of us moving together. His hands reach up and he gathers my hair in one hand.
Damn it, how does he know I like that?
He pulls me back forcefully, my body arching as I feel him hit that sweet spot again. I cry out in pleasure, my body convulsing as another wave of orgasm crashes over me.
"Fuck, Theo!" I gasp, clutching at his broad shoulders for support. "I'm gonna cum again!"
"Good," he growls, his eyes dark with desire as he moves into me with renewed vigor. "Cum for me, baby. Let it all go."
Our bodies move together in a frenzy of passion, the slaps of skin against skin echoing in the room. Every thrust brings us closer to the edge, every touch sending shivers of pleasure through us.
"I-I can't hold it any longer," I pant, feeling the tension build up inside me.
He leans forward as he continues hammering inside me. I’m losing control, everything feels as though it’s spiraling inside me, ready to explode. He kisses my neck as his hand goes to my throat. He speaks softly in my ear.
“You feel so fucking good. I can’t believe my dick that gets to be inside of you again.”
Shit. That’s it. I’m done. I’m toast.
It’s like the lights are exploding inside of me instead of around me, like a million sensations all at once all pooling right in between my legs. I need to hold onto something, but there’s nothing for me to grab.
“Let go for me, beautiful,” he coos in my ear.
And let go, I do.
It's as though a dam has burst, and my orgasm floods through me, a tidal wave of sheer explosive bliss. My throaty screams fill the room as I lose all control, arching against him as he continues to thrust into me.
My entire world narrows down to this single moment, this single pleasure that consumes every inch of my being.
His thrusts grow harder, more fervent with each passing second until finally, he lets out a low growl before tensing up inside me.
"Fuck!" he groans, his eyes rolling back for a moment before they lock on mine again. "Fuck, baby. You just made me cum so hard."
Hearing him lose control sends another shockwave through me. I need to hold on to him, to something, but my body continues to betray me as another incredible orgasm crashes over me.
He feels it too. His thrusts slow before he pulls out, his cock glistening with our combined juices. His arm is still around my waist, but I can’t even stand anymore.
I drop to my knees, going on all fours as I try to ground and come back down to Earth.
“Are you okay? Did I hurt you?” he asks quickly as he drops down to his knees beside me.
“I’m fine. I’m fine. I just…” Tears prick at my eyes and I hide my face quickly.
I cannot let this man see me freaking cry after sex. He’ll run for the damn hills.
“Shit,” he growls lowly as he stands up. “This shouldn’t have happened.”
He grabs the towel off the ground and cleans himself off before throwing it at me.
To do the same? Is he serious right now?
“Why are you throwing a towel at me like I’m some prostitute?” I hiss at him.
His eyes flash as I stand up and glare at him.
“I wasn’t…” he groans and blows out a breath. “That shouldn’t have happened. It can’t happen again. I can’t afford for…”
“Slow your roll, cowboy,” I say with a forced laugh as I hold up a hand.
“If you’re thinking I’m going to want to marry you or want a relationship, you’re sorely mistaken.
We had an itch, we scratched it. That’s all.”
I turn on my heel, dropping the towel on the floor to irritate him before I saunter up the steps. I’m forcing my most confident sexy walk but inside, inside I’m dying of embarrassment.
As soon as I’m in the safety of my bedroom, I burst into tears.
I’ve never felt so low, so worthless in my life.
How in the Hell did I just have the best sex of my life, and that man threw me away like a piece of trash so quickly?
I can’t get out of this man’s house quickly enough.