Chapter 4
Chapter Four
Grant
I’m still trying to catch my breath when she pulls back just enough to look at me. Her eyes are dark, her lips swollen from my mouth, and there’s something in her expression that makes my restraint snap.
Before I can say anything, Chloe reaches down and grabs the hem of the shirt she’s wearing and pulls it up and over her head in one smooth motion, tossing it somewhere behind her on the couch.
Fuck. My eyes drop immediately to her bare chest. Full, heavy tits with soft pink nipples that are already tight. She’s even more beautiful than I imagined, soft curves, smooth skin, and a body that makes my cock throb hard against her.
A low groan rumbles in my chest. “Jesus Christ,” I mutter, my voice rough. I lean in and kiss her again, harder this time, my hands sliding up her bare back as I pull her closer. She moans into my mouth, and I take full advantage, deepening the kiss until she’s melting against me.
I break the kiss and trail my mouth down her neck, slow and deliberate. I can feel her pulse racing under my lips. She tilts her head to the side, giving me better access, and I take it, kissing, licking, and sucking gently at the sensitive skin just below her ear.
My hands slide down her back and under the waistband of the sweatpants she’s wearing, my sweatpants.
The second my palms meet the bare skin of her ass, I groan against her neck.
She’s soft and warm and fucking perfect.
I grip her ass hard, squeezing and pulling her tighter against my cock so she can feel exactly what she’s doing to me.
“Fuck, baby,” I growl against her skin, my voice low and strained. “You’re killing me.”
I squeeze her ass again, harder this time, and grind her down against me. One of my hands stays gripping her while the other slides up her side and cups one of her full tits, my thumb brushing over her nipple.
She gasps softly, and the sound goes straight to my dick.
I lift my head and look at her, my voice rough. “You sure about this?” I ask, even though my hands are still under her pants, holding her ass like I don’t want to let go. “Because if you keep letting me touch you like this, I’m not gonna be able to stop.”
She looks at me with those wide, dark eyes, her breathing uneven. Then she leans in closer, her bare chest pressed against mine, and says, “I want you, Grant.”
Those four words hit me like a fucking truck.
A deep, possessive sound tears out of my chest. I grip her ass tighter with both hands and crush my mouth back to hers, kissing her hard and hungry.
My tongue slides against hers as I grind her down onto my cock, letting her feel how badly I want her.
I break the kiss just long enough to growl against her lips. “Say it again.”
She’s breathing hard, her hands clutching my shoulders. “I want you,” she repeats, voice shaky but sure. “I want you, Grant.”
That’s all it takes. I stand up with her still in my arms, her legs wrapping around my waist as I carry her down the hall toward my bedroom. My mouth stays on her neck the entire way, kissing and biting gently while my hands stay firmly on her ass.
I kick the bedroom door open and lay her down on my bed, hovering over her.
My eyes drag over her bare tits and flushed skin before I meet her gaze again.
“You’re sure?” I ask one last time, my voice low and rough as I hook my fingers into the waistband of the sweatpants.
My eyes drag over her bare tits, her flushed skin, and the way she’s looking up at me like she’s already made up her mind.
“Because once I take these off, I’m not stopping until I’ve had my mouth and hands all over every inch of you. ”
Chloe’s breathing is fast, her chest rising and falling as she stares up at me. Then she licks her lips and asks, “What are you waiting for?”
A deep, hungry sound rumbles in my chest. I don’t hesitate anymore.
I hook my fingers into the waistband of the sweatpants and drag them down her legs, tossing them somewhere on the floor.
My eyes drop between her thighs and I groan at the sight of her, already wet and glistening for me.
“Fuck,” I mutter, running a hand up the inside of her thigh.
“Look at you.” I lean down and kiss her hard, my tongue sliding into her mouth as one of my hands cups her breast, squeezing gently.
My other hand slides between her legs, my fingers gliding through her slick folds. She’s fucking soaked.
I break the kiss and move down her body, kissing a path between her tits, then lower over her soft belly, until I’m settled between her thighs. I look up at her as I spread her open with my thumbs. “You want me?” I ask, my voice dark. “Then you’re gonna let me taste this pretty pussy first.”
I don’t wait for an answer. I lean in and drag my tongue slowly through her folds, groaning at how good she tastes. Her hips jerk and I grip them firmly, holding her in place as I lick her again, slower this time, savoring her.
“Grant,” she gasps, her hands flying to my hair.
I groan against her and keep going, licking and sucking on her clit while two of my fingers slide inside her. She’s tight and warm and fucking perfect. I curl my fingers and suck on her clit at the same time, determined to make her fall apart on my tongue before I even think about fucking her.
I lift my head just enough to look up at her, my fingers still moving inside her. “That’s it,” I growl. “Be a good girl and come on my tongue. I’m not stopping until you do.”
I don’t waste any more time. I bury my face between her thighs and devour her. My tongue works her clit in firm, steady strokes while two of my fingers pump inside her, curling just right. She tastes so fucking good and the way she’s moaning my name only makes me hungrier.
Her thighs start to shake around my head and I know she’s close. “That’s it,” I growl against her. “Come for me, baby. Let me feel it.”
I suck on her clit and curl my fingers at the same time, and she breaks.
Chloe cries out, her back arching off the bed as she comes hard on my tongue and fingers. Her pussy clenches around me and I keep licking her through it, not stopping until her body finally goes limp and she’s gasping for air.
I slowly pull my fingers out of her and press one last soft kiss to her sensitive clit before I start moving back up her body.
I kiss my way up her soft thighs, then over the gentle curve of her stomach, taking my time.
Then I remember I’m completely out of condoms. I stop, resting my forehead against her stomach for a second, breathing hard, trying to get myself under control.
Chloe shifts beneath me. She’s quiet for a moment before she asks, her voice small, “Did I do something wrong?”
I lift my head and look at her. She’s staring at me with worried eyes, and it makes something in my chest pull tight. “No,” I say immediately, my voice rough. “You didn’t do anything wrong.”
I sit up a little and run a hand over my face. “I just remembered I don’t have any condoms,” I admit. “It’s been a few years since I’ve needed one. I haven’t been with anyone in a long time.”
Chloe is quiet for a second, then she reaches down and gently runs her fingers through my hair. “It’s been a while for me too,” she says softly.
I lean in and kiss her, slow and deep. She tastes so fucking good. I groan into her mouth as my hand slides up to cup her breast, my thumb brushing over her nipple. She kisses me back just as eagerly, her hands moving down my chest until they reach the waistband of my shorts.
Before I can react, she shifts down my body, tugging my shorts down just enough to free my cock. The second her warm mouth wraps around me, my head falls back with a low, guttural groan. “Jesus Christ,” I mutter, my hand instinctively moving to the back of her head.
She moans around me as she takes me deeper, one hand stroking what she can’t fit in her mouth. The wet heat of her tongue and the soft suction is almost too much. I grip her hair tighter, fighting the urge to thrust up into her mouth. “Fuck, baby…” I rasp, my voice rough. “You feel so good.”
I look down at her, watching her lips stretch around my cock, and I have to close my eyes for a second because the sight alone is going to make me lose it. She’s taking me like she wants to ruin me, and I’m dangerously close to letting her.
After a few more minutes, I gently tug on her hair, pulling her off me with a wet pop. She looks up at me, lips shiny and eyes dark, and I nearly lose whatever self-control I have left. “Come here,” I growl.
I pull her back up my body and kiss her hard, tasting myself on her tongue. My hands slide down to grip her ass as I roll us over so she’s beneath me again. I lose my shorts and settle between her thighs, my cock resting heavy against her stomach as I kiss her deeply.
I break the kiss and press my forehead to hers, breathing hard. “I don’t have a condom,” I remind her, my voice low and strained. “If we keep going like this… I’m gonna end up inside you bare.”
I rock my hips slowly, dragging the head of my cock through her slick folds without pushing in, teasing both of us.
“Tell me what you want,” I say, my voice rough.
“Because if you want me to stop, you need to say it now. Otherwise…” I thrust forward just enough to rub against her clit, making her gasp.
“I’m going to fuck you raw and fill this pretty pussy up.
” “I’m fifty-two years old, Chloe,” I growl against her lips, gripping my cock and dragging the head through her soaked folds.
“Old enough to be your father, and I’m about to fuck you raw.
You sure you want this old man to ruin that tight little pussy? ”
“Don’t stop,” she moans, her voice breathy and desperate. “I need you inside me.”