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“Fuck yes, baby girl, give me all that come,” he murmurs as I drench his fingers. I claw at his shoulder with one hand as I clutch the sheets with my other, and when the pleasure passes through me, I’m left with a warm, soft glow.
And as he moves to settle in beside me and my head finds the perfect nook between his shoulder and his chest, I find myself in a space I’m not ready to move from anytime soon.
Chapter 10: Grayson Nash
I Guess I’m Sweet
I’m at a loss as to how to handle what comes next.
I don’t want to move. I think she fell asleep. Her head is nestled on my shoulder, and my arm is around her. I want to pull her closer. I never want to let her go.
What the hell is that?
She fits beside me so perfectly, as if she was somehow made to lay in the place where she is right now.
Right place at the right time, I guess.
I’m not used to feeling anything more than pleasure in the afterglow, but there’s something else at play here I can’t quite recognize just yet. It’s emotions, strange and unfamiliar ones.
I want to fuck her again. I want to rail her.
I certainly will.
But I also know she needs time to get used to my…size.
So I’m well-endowed. It hasn’t exactly been a hindrance, but part of the responsibility that comes with having a huge cock is knowing how to use it in a way that won’t hurt my partner.
Lube for the win, usually…but she didn’t need any. That was a mighty wet pussy, as if she was saving it up for me.
She’ll probably be sore for a few days, particularly given how tight she was. But every time she sits, I hope she thinks of me. Every time she feels the sting, I hope she remembers what we just did.
I can’t help but think of her ex. Who was he? I’ll fucking kill the guy, figuratively, of course. There was something so tentative about the way she was acting, as if she hadn’t done this before.
She hasn’t said her age, but I’d guess she’s somewhere in her mid-twenties based on the conversation we had about how long she’s been in Vegas. Surely she’s had sex before. Surely I didn’t just take her virginity. She would’ve said something…right?
But goddamn, that pussy was tight as fuck. Between that and her slight hesitation, I couldn’t help but wonder.
Regardless, it was heaven in there, a vice gripping onto me as I moved slowly into her. It was a feeling I won’t soon forget. A feeling I’ll dream about over and over. A feeling I’ll remember as I’m palming my cock over the next few days until I can see her and get up inside that cunt again.
I drag in a heavy breath, and she shifts a little at the sound. I force myself up because I have to get this condom off, and when I return, she’s sitting up with a blanket wrapped around her shoulders, and I’m not sure if she’s naked beneath it or if she put clothes back on. I don’t even know where the blanket came from. The closet, maybe.
She clears her throat a little awkwardly. “I should, uh…I should go.”
I pull my jeans back on but leave the shirt off, and I move in beside her, tossing an arm around her shoulder. When I’m sitting next to her, I finally see that she did in fact get dressed in the sixty seconds I took in the bathroom. “You don’t have to.”
She glances over at me a little awkwardly. My head is angled down as I look at her, and she looks away, fixing her gaze out the window.
“You okay?” I ask.
She nods. “I’m good. A little sore, I think. And I have to work in the morning.”
“And I have to look at houses then catch a flight back to LA. Stay the night with me.”
She looks surprised, and it’s another clue that tells me she’s never done this before. A one-night stand, anyway. She’s acting like she doesn’t know how to act, and if part of my job is to make sure my partner is enjoying herself, then part of my job is also to make sure she feels comfortable afterward.
“Come with me,” I say, and I grab her hand and pull her to her feet. I push her toward the bathroom first. “Take a minute in there, and then meet me out on the couch.”
She narrows her eyes at me, but she takes the blanket off, tosses it on the bed, and does as she’s told.
