not going to wait one more second.” I freeze, surprised by this dominant side of Grant. His lips brush my ear. “Now, be a good girl and turn around for me.”
Not as if I was resisting. But he spins me around and has me face the wall, putting my arms out.
I rest my head on my hand as he squats and tongues my pussy from behind. The water splays onto me from my back, and when I turn back, the sight of a wet-haired Grant tonguing my pussy from behind is the hottest thing I’ve seen in my short lifetime.
Correction—as he ravages my pussy. His tongue swirls on my opening, he spreads my cheeks with his hands. My stomach rolls with pleasure and the pulse in my clit throbs.
He pulls off for a moment and gives me another firm smack on the right cheek.
“You still think we’re all cloud talk?” he grits out.
“Definitely not all cloud talk,” I babble as I feel my body splitting in two, overcome with pleasure. “You’re a man of action.”
“Damn right I am. Spread your legs.”
I slide them apart.
“More,” he commands, and I do as I’m told. “Mmm, that’s my girl.”
Oh, dear God, he was accurate about everything he said.
No cloud talk whatsoever. He may tease but he delivers.
The deep rumble of his low voice, his fingers inside me, and the hot water rolling over the side of my shoulder as we—well, I—stand to the side of the shower.
Grant kneels with his face lodged between my legs.
He wraps two long fingers inside, finding the perfect spot that makes me coil in ecstasy. Along with his thrashing tongue on my clit I come completely unraveled. I shake and groan as the pleasure crashes through me and I come by his mouth and hand for the first time. But I’m damn sure it won’t be the last.
“That’s right, baby, moan for me,” he grits out, half-mumbling because his lips are still between my legs.
Oh God. Grant talking like that…before last weekend, I never imagined he would be the dirty talking type. Turned out I was dead wrong about that. He’s got the ability to turn me on to no end with just his words.
“I came,” I mutter, fluttering my gaze meet his. “Oh God, did I come.”
“I know. I felt you pulsing.”
“You just made my toes curl.”
“Well, I’m glad we were warmed up so you didn’t get a cramp, my little Maya,” he says, lifting himself off from the floor.
“Yes, I’m yours,” I say hazily.
After giving my body a steely-eyed up-and-down, he says in a low voice, “I would like to spank you, little Maya.”
My stomach does a tumble. “How did I know you’d say that?”
He grins, tipping my chin up so my eyes meet his. “Because we’re in sync. How would you like that?”
“I’d like it very much,” I say, grinning.
“How hard can you handle?”
“Hard.”
“Fuck yes.” I feel his free hand running along my ass. “Oh, and Maya, I love your curvy ass and I’m going to make you come dozens of times when I fuck you from behind.”
My body turns to jelly, and he reaches between my thighs, parting them slightly more than they already are.
He lets go of my face and stands to the side, smacking each of my ass cheeks several times.
This only serves to make me wetter.
“How’s that feel?”
“It hurts so good.”
He turns off the shower head, which we probably should have turned off a while ago if the intent of this shower was to save water.
Grant leads me by the hand, out of the shower and to the sink, and points toward the mirror. “We’re going to watch each other’s faces as I enter you from behind for the first time.”
He stands behind me, and we’re at the perfect level for what’s about to happen.
He slaps his cock on my ass a few times, and I love feeling its weight as it hits me.
“You’ve officially been Grant Stamped.”
I grin hazily. “I don’t think it’s official until you’ve put it in.”
“You’re right. And I have a condom in my room,” he says. “Be right back.”
He leans forward and gives me an unexpected kiss on the back of my neck that shoots goosebumps all over my body.
I stare at my face in the mirror when he leaves.
A happy smile comes over my face, and I realize I don’t remember the last time I felt this much pure joy emanating from within.
Ridiculous as this is, hooking-up in the shared suite shower with my best