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“Keys and purse, baby, where are they?”
She hangs limply and I start to wonder if she’s fallen asleep upside down until she says something, “On the hall table. The keys are on the hall table. My purse is also by the door.”
I head back to the front door and grab her keys and purse before I lock up for her and finish carrying her to my car. I place her in the front passenger seat and buckle her in. I run around the front of the car not taking my eyes off her. By the time I pull into my driveway, Bonny is sound asleep.
I carefully undo her seatbelt and pick her up so I can carry her into my house. I take the stairs two at a time before I lay her on my bed. This time I don’t hesitate to strip her fully naked. I’ve been pushed too far, let too much slip by, without showing her how much I want her, how much she belongs to me. I slip my own clothes off before crawling on the bed with her, knockingher thighs apart so I can take a lick, maybe give her a baby orgasm before lying down with her.
I place my mouth over her sweet pussy and run my tongue up her center before finding the bundle of nerves at the apex of her legs. I suck and nibble until her eyes slip open and her body tightens, and she gives herself over to me.
Chapter Nineteen
Bonny
I wake up warm, safe, and happy. It’s something I haven’t felt since…the last time I woke up with Grayson. My eyes fly open as my heart starts pounding like I just outran a fucking horde of zombies. It takes me a full minute before I recognize Grayson’s room. But unlike before, this time…I’m freaking naked!
How the fuck…? When? How did I even get here? I vaguely remember him coming to the door and…my God is that his…poking me in the back? Oh my God! I think it is.
I need to stay focused on what needs to be done which is getting up, finding my clothes, and a way back home.
“Oh My God!” I sit straight up when I remember that Candy got hurt last night!
I half expect the hand on my breast to fall away but it doesn’t. Instead, it tightens, squeezing the soft flesh but not painfully. Before I can brush his hand from me, he pulls me back down and rolls me, so we are spooning around one another again.
“Hmm, five more minutes, baby. Let’s just spend five more minutes right here.”
He drops kisses on my neck, and I realize he’s pulled me up higher than I was when I first woke up. This puts his very bare package in a very sensitive area of mine. I try to scoot my hips away, to put a little space between us, but he only holds me tighter to him.
“Grayson, I have to get up. I have to make sure Candy is alright. I have to tell Lolly. I have to…”
“She’s with her man, sweetheart. I think she’s going to be alright.”
“I still need to check on her. We were all supposed to go in today but not as early. What time is it? God, I bet I am so late.”
“Sweetheart, you haven’t slept in a week. It doesn’t matter if it’s five p.m., you needed to sleep. And you know what I need…” I shake my head hoping his eyes are opened so he can see the head shake. “I need a hit of this sweet pussy, bunny.”
He moves my leg so he can run his fingers across my bare bottom lips. I jump at the brush of his hand but he’s still got me all wrapped up so there is no getting away from his touch. Yeah, I could tell him to stop or call a halt to it, but I just can’t make myself and when his fingers dip inside of me all I can do is moan. He finds the bundle of nerves at the top of my…God, I can’t bring myself to call it what he calls it even in my thoughts.
“Baby…this little pussy is soaked. Have you been dreaming about me?”
I gasp out an ‘oh God’ as he starts dropping kisses on my shoulder and neck and the hand holding my breast starts to squeeze and massage the mound. He plays with the nipple, squeezing it between his fingers and rolling it. His fingers set up a steady rhythm against my clit causing me to tense even more than I already am.
He was right, I was dreaming about him when I woke up, so I was already wet and needy for him. He applies a little more pressure on my nipple causing me to gasp out and reach behind me for something solid to hold onto. All I have is Grayson. Myhands land on his thighs and my nails sink in as he picks up speed. I’m so lost in the haze of oncoming pleasure that it takes me a lot more time than it should for me to realize while he’s making my body feel amazing, he’s been rubbing against me, getting harder and thicker.
“Oh my God! Gray…is that yo…your...?”
He wedges my knees apart and slips it in between my thighs. It’s so long I can see the head poking through my legs.
“Is that my cock? Yeah, it is sweetheart. I shouldn’t be doing this but, god damn, do you feel so good and smell fucking amazing and…” His words end in a groan as his hips flex and the head disappears only to come back seconds later.
He’s dry humping me. Okay, nothing about this is dry, but the humping is definitely happening.
“Is…is this safe?” I’m not on anything and he’s got stuff coming out of the tip. I'm not sure of a lot, but I took health class in school. I understand you can absolutely get pregnant dry humping, and I had a friend in high school that swore our last year that she was still a virgin and got pregnant that way. “We should probably… stop. Don’t you think?”
“I can scoot down if you’re worried about it slipping inside.”
That was not really what I was concerned about but now it is! “Um, I was kind of worried about…well, you see, I’m not…I’m afraid…baby.”
Why do I turn stupid around him? It’s like I don’t understand how to communicate when he’s next to me. I wait for him to ask me what the hell I mean or if he pieced together the jumbleof words he might stop and put distance between us. But he surprises me.
