Chapter 28
His eyes hold mine with an intense stare.
I want him so badly. I just want to feel him.
I act on the feeling and press my mouth hard to his.
He takes the hint, cradling my face as the kiss deepens.
I hook my fingers through his belt loops and pull him close, then lift off his shirt and run my hands over his body, kissing him more fiercely.
He pulls my dress over my head, leaving me in my lingerie.
For a moment, he stops and stares, his gaze burning over me.
Then he draws me back against him and devours my mouth.
He walks us toward his bedroom, undoing my bra. I fumble impatiently with the button on his pants, trying to free the hard erection I know is throbbing there, waiting for me. Adrenaline rushes through me, and my fingers won't cooperate. Graham breaks the kiss and helps me with his pants.
His cock springs free, hard and upright. My eyes widen. God, I'd forgotten how big he is.
We keep moving down the hall. He grips my neck and presses his lips hard to mine. His hand strokes me through my panties, drawing a moan into his mouth. He groans and tears them off. Fuck. I guess I didn't need them anyway.
Now we're both naked. He lifts me, and I lock my legs around his waist. His dick twitches against my wet core as he carries me into the bedroom and lays me on the edge of the bed.
“Are you sure you want this, Nora?” he asks, his eyes pleading for a yes.
I nod. “Yes. I've never wanted anything more in my life.”
He groans and bends to kiss my neck. “I've been waiting a long time to hear that.” His kisses move lower.
I moan under his kisses, running my fingers through his hair. “Fuck, Graham. Mmm. You feel so good.”
He lifts his head. “Baby, how many times did you think about me making love to you last weekend?”
A blush spreads over my face. I'm pretty sure my arousal is soaking the bed beneath me. He brings his mouth close to my ear, his breath hot against it. “Baby, how many?”
“I… I don't know,” I stammer. “Six, maybe more.”
“Mmm.” The sound is a growl. He kisses down my stomach, moving lower while my breath quickens with anticipation. His lips skim my skin, and my hips lift toward his mouth.
“Don't worry, baby. I'm going to make you come six times. One orgasm for every time you imagined me fucking you.” He kisses the insides of my thighs.
His words make me wetter. His tongue brushes my folds, and I clutch his hair. “Graham,” I moan. He licks my clit, sending a jolt deep into my stomach. Heat rages through my body, waiting for release, waiting for Graham to push me over the edge.
He grips my thighs and draws me to his face. His tongue moves in and out of me, and my head falls back against the pillow. “Graham. Fuck.”
He licks and sucks my clit until my body convulses. Spreading my legs farther, he gives himself full access to me. His hands massage my thighs, sending tingles through my whole body. His mouth works harder, and I grind against him, beginning to shake. “Graham, I'm coming. Oh, don't stop.”
He sucks hard. The force of my orgasm makes me try to close my legs, but he keeps them open and continues licking me. My body shakes beyond my control.
I breathe hard, trying to come down from the high. He moves up and claims my mouth, his hands massaging my breasts. As he kisses down my throat, one hand travels to the place that's already so sensitive. He pushes two fingers inside me.
My head falls back. Instinctively, my body moves against his hand. It wants Graham and is ready to give him everything. His kisses reach my breast, and his tongue circles a nipple. I gasp as his fingers thrust vigorously into me.
“Graham. Mmm. I need you.” He smirks and draws a nipple into his mouth, sucking gently. I moan louder, and it makes him hungrier. His fingers move faster; my breathing quickens. “Please, Graham. Please just fuck me.”
He brings his lips to mine. “Come on my hand, and I will.” At that, the heat breaks free. My body shakes uncontrollably, clenching around his fingers as I reach my release.
He turns me over quickly, pressing my ass against his throbbing cock. I look back. He's hard and red, so erect it looks painful. Graham strokes himself as he looks down at me. “Fuck, Nora. You're so beautiful and so fucking wet. You're oozing for me.”
He slides into me slowly, moaning as he enters. God, he feels incredible inside me. I've definitely missed this.
He begins thrusting, gripping my ass. The friction inside me makes me moan. I push back against him, and he growls. His hands settle on my waist as he moves faster, then one reaches around to rub my clit. “Graham, don't stop. Please.”
Still thrusting, he leans toward my face. “Do you know what it does to me when you beg like that?” I shake my head.
He drives deeper, making me gasp. “You make me want to do that. Fill you completely. Feel you clench around my dick. Fuck, you feel amazing.” His fingers circle my clit while he thrusts into me.
Another orgasm overtakes me, stronger than the others.
My head drops as I push back against him quickly, meeting my release. “Graham!” I scream.
He grips my waist and moves faster, deeper.
Still shaking, I fall face-first onto the bed.
He turns me onto my back and lifts my legs over his shoulders, holding my hips as he thrusts deep.
I rise off the mattress with a gasp. He pumps quickly in and out, and I dig my nails into his shoulder.
The next orgasm comes fast. I can hardly believe it's happened again within five minutes.
I clench around him, and he smiles as he watches me come undone.
He bends to my ear. “That one was quick compared with the other three. Two more to go.”
He rolls me on top of him. I straddle him and guide his cock inside, feeling it twitch. He bites his lip, trying to hold back. When I look into his bright blue eyes, they're full of lust. He's enjoying my orgasms as much as I am.
I begin riding him, my breasts moving in front of his face. He takes a nipple into his mouth, and I moan his name. I come down hard against him, making him groan. He catches my waist and quickens the pace until the room fills with our moans.
He thrusts harder, and I feel the full length of him inside me. God, he feels amazing.
His hands travel over my body and slowly return to my breasts, massaging them as I ride him harder. I can hear and feel the wetness between us with every movement. Another orgasm begins to sweep through me, far more intense than the rest. “Graham!” I scream his name.
He holds my waist and brings me down hard against him. I grip his shoulders to steady myself. My breathing races, my body convulses, and my mouth falls open. I cry out and moan, then collapse on top of Graham. He withdraws, and I kiss his neck. “I love you, Graham.”
He rolls me off him and looks straight into my eyes before kissing me hard. “I'll never get tired of hearing you say that.” He holds my face. “I love you so much, Nora.”
He hovers over me now. I groan. “Graham, I don't think my body can take any more fucking.”
He kisses his way down to my neck. “Good. Because for your last orgasm, I'm going to make love to you.”
His kisses trail between my breasts, then linger on each one. His hands move slowly to my thighs and massage them while his mouth travels over my stomach. Every abdominal muscle tightens beneath his kisses.
His hands reach my ass, gripping and squeezing with growing need. I take his face and bring it to mine. My lips claim his, our tongues meeting. His fingers move over my clit, and I moan into his mouth. I press my body against him, making him draw in a sharp breath.
He takes his cock and teases my entrance. I gasp. “Please, baby,” I moan.
He eases inside me, then slowly out. I clench around him as heat builds in my stomach.
I need him to move faster. I try to push against him, but his hands slow my hips.
His thrusts deepen without quickening, keeping me at the edge of release.
My body shakes, and I breathe heavily. “Graham, please, baby.”
He growls, then moans my name. “Nora. Fuck, I want you so badly.” His thrusts deepen and grow harder. As he picks up speed, he starts to carry me over the edge. I wrap my whole body around him, pressing us closer.
His eyes hold mine as the heat begins to break. I beg him not to stop. He thrusts hard, driven by need.
Then he slows, cutting off the full force of my release. I grip his ass, trying to draw him deeper. “Please, Graham.”
His breathing is heavy. “What do you want me to do, Nora?”
He keeps moving slowly, teasing me, refusing to let me come completely undone. “What do you want, Nora?”
I take a deep breath. “Make me come. Please.”
He quickens his pace and drives deeper. My nails dig into his back, and I bite his shoulder. His hand rubs my clit, sending my body into a frenzy and pushing me over the edge into complete pleasure.
We find our rhythm as we ride out my orgasm. I feel Graham twitch inside me. With one final thrust, he groans and releases. He rolls away, removes the condom, and drops it into the trash beside the bed.
He kisses my forehead and draws me against his chest. “That was amazing,” he says, still breathing hard.