“You're very bossy in the bedroom, you know that? But for some crazy reason, I love that. I was thinking of you…spanking me.” His lips part at my confession, the excitement and heated desire obvious in his eyes.
My fingers speed up to match the strokes of his cock while my hips lift off the bed as my legs spread even wider so he can see everything he’s doing to me. He steps closer between my legs until his knuckles are skimming me with every long stroke.
“Oh, Princess, I’m going to spank you after you come, and I’m going to mark this fine as fuck pussy with my cum. Come for me right now,” he whispers in a bossy tone, and the thought of him doing just that sends me right over the edge.
My legs spasm with my orgasm as I grind the heel of my palm against my clit to prolong the feeling, and my back shoots off the mattress from the ecstasy coursing through me.
“Move your hand right the fuck now,” Granger growls out, his fist a blur over his long length, and I could watch him like this all the time.
His expression is one of bliss, open, and in intense pleasure just as he starts to come. His one hand braces on the bed beside my hip while the other moves rapidly over his pulsing cock. He coats my pussy in thick ropes of cum with a loud groan escaping his panting lips as his muscular chest heaves up and down with a slight shine of sweat. He’s perfect, and it makes me realize without even trying that it’s okay to let go and not be afraid to come out of your shell.
He picks up his discarded t-shirt and wipes me clean before collapsing to his knees between my thighs, his forehead resting on my stomach. I’m in a blissed daze, can hardly believe that just happened, and loving every second of it. As I run my hand through his hair, he lifts his head to look at me with a lopsided smile.
“Did I give you everything you wanted?” he asks cockily, but there’s a little bit of vulnerability in his green eyes that melts my heart.
“Wasn’t expecting that, but it was everything, Captain.” I tease him with the nickname, and he lets out a playful growl before taking me by surprise.
He stands quickly with an arched brow and flips me over onto my stomach as I let out a yelp. His palm connects with my ass cheek a hot second later, the smack echoing and blending in with my panting breath. That felt good…really good, and I think I want another. He spins me back around caveman style, doing as he pleases with my body, but you don’t hear me complaining because that’s hot and sexy as hell. I love that he has this body full of muscles and strength, but can be very gentle with me right when I need it.
“I make good on my promises,” he says with a full smile, his white teeth showing, and I think he should smile more often. It shows the crinkles in the corner of his eyes and brings a sexy dimple to his cheek.
Looking up at him and seeing him happy makes my stomach flutter, and I’ve never felt this way before. That was amazing and perfect in its own way, not touching, yet feeling sexy in his eyes means the world to me, but I’m not sure what to do now.
“Where do we go from here? I’ve never, I mean, what is this?” I’m confusing myself, but he just takes it in a stride by wrapping a bicep around my waist and pulling me up the bed with him.
“It’s just us being together and having you wrapped around me. Just be here with me, Kat,” he whispers into my neck, tugging me closer to him until my leg is draped over his hip and he’s wrapping both of his strong arms around me.
“Right here, right now?” I question with a small amount of doubt in my voice, but I realize how safe and protected he makes me feel.
“Yes,” he mumbles sleepy, giving me a small squeeze.
“Okay, I can do that. Oh by the way, good game tonight.” His chest vibrates under my ear as he chuckles, and it instantly makes me smile.
Granger has changed my life and become my rock, but what am I to him?
19
Granger
This girl…she’s on my fucking mind twenty-four-seven, and watching her fidget next to me as we wait for my family’s butler to open the door brings me a sense of happiness, because she’s fighting not to back away. She’s so strong and doesn’t even know it, but I plan on showing her. Tonight might be painful, since I know how my family is and my Princess doesn’t do so well with others because of her past, but here she fucking is—stunning and trying not to show how terrified she really is. Little does she know I'll be here for her every step of the way.
“It’ll be fine, Princess. Just be yourself, and if they can’t find it in themselves to love your beautiful fucking soul, then we can leave,” I promise, and man, I’m making good on my promises lately.
Last night was not how I thought my evening would go, but I’m damn glad it did. As we left the game, our energies were clashing with sexual tension, and I didn’t know how to do anything about it without making it uncomfortable. I wanted to kiss her the moment I saw her in the bleachers cheering and wearing my jersey. Winning a game after skating for hours gets the blood pumping, making you impossibly horny afterward, and having her near me didn’t help. I figured a night in while watching TV with her would help calm me down, but she took off like her butt was on fire the moment we got home. I thought I
