did you call me down here for?” I say, though I follow his lead and keep walking, intrigued.
“Wait here,” he says, as he enters the baseball locker room for a moment, then comes back out.
“Coast is clear. Come on.”
Adrenaline surges through my body as the realization hits me.
“Now? Here? Grant…”
Before I can argue anymore, he flings my body against the metal lockers, resulting in a resounding thud that reverberates through the empty baseball locker room.
Grant’s eyes narrow, causing heat to pool between my legs.
I moan when he kisses me right between my shoulder and my neck, my body melting into the cool metal.
“But, Grant…people could see us. Even hear us.”
He raises an eyebrow. “Yes, they could.”
I study his gaze, open my mouth, but don’t say anything. A little grin actually tugs at my lips.
“That’s what I thought.” He growls against my skin. His thick hardness presses against my stomach along with the cool metal belt from his baseball uniform.
I reach up and turn his baseball cap around so it’s backwards.
“I like naughty Grant,” I say. Untucking his shirt, I run a hand up his abs and feel the ridges of his muscles. “What if someone sees us, though?”
“I want you so much right now, I frankly don’t give a damn.”
My stomach flips. His face is serious and seriously sexy with the look he’s giving me. I run my hand over his cock, which is already hard as it presses up against his baseball pants.
“You want this inside you,” he remarks.
I nod. “Please.”
He flips my body around so I’m facing the lockers, then rolls my pants down, kissing my neck like he’s a vampire.
A smack on my ass cause me to flinch and yelp with pleasure.
“Shh,” he says.
I nod. “Sorry.”
Another smack. And another. I count four more.
That’s not what undoes me completely, though. That honor is left to the sound of his belt clinking as he undoes it, and his metal baseball spikes clicking on the tile floor as he repositions himself behind me.
I hold my forearms up against the locker as he pulls my ass out how he needs it positioned.
He slides into me, and I let out another moan.
Grant runs his hand deeply through my scalp. “You need to learn to come quietly.”
He slaps my ass again, and this time I don’t make a sound.
“Better,” he says.
It takes a few thrusts, but he slides fully into me, and it’s all I can do to keep from crying out.
His large hands hold onto my hips, and he finds his rhythm from behind.
“Such a good little Maya, quenching my thirst on this hot day.”
The dirty talk sends me over the edge, and my first orgasm shoots through me. I clench around him but he doesn’t slow or stop at all. I just crumble into him.
“Fuck it. Yell out. I don’t care anymore,” he groans. Every time he pushes into me is like a mini earthquake. My body rocks into the lockers, and if someone is walking by, there’s no way they couldn’t be curious what this noise is.
My wetness only builds as I feel him slam into me repeatedly with all his might. Which is a lot of might.
Pulling out, he takes me by the hand to the shower area of the locker room. He presses my hands against the wall, bends my body down, and I brace myself.
But then I feel his tongue between my legs, lapping me up.
I yell out again, I can’t hold back. He’s too good with his tongue and he’s ravaging my pussy with his mouth. Again.
I curl up, my body stiffening as I come again, caving to his will.
I hear the ominous rattle of his belt buckle as he stands up, then presses back inside me.
He slides in easier than he did ten minutes ago.
This man is absolutely crazy, and I love it.
After a few minutes of electric pleasure rolling through me, I feel one thing and hear another:
Thing I feel—Grant’s cock flinching inside me.
Thing I hear—Someone’s voice as they walk into the locker room area adjacent to the showers.
Grant’s voice is a hushed whisper, and all he has to say is one word for me to know the full question, “Where?”
He pulls out, and I spin around, squat down, and pat my cleavage. “Here.”
He cranks his cock and shoots himself onto me. I look up at him, in awe again at the amount of fluid he was able to summon.
The next thing he does confuses me. He turns on one of the showers in