Page 25 of Undoing the Grumpy Guy

Like a ravenous beast, I fall on her, my mouth licking and sucking every delicious part of her. She claims her breasts are small, and they are, but because they are hers, they’re perfect and I worship them with my hands and tongue.

Winnie’s short nails rake along my shoulders and back, her body twisting under mine, as the tangy scent of her arousal that I know so well rises between us. Sliding down her body, I kneel between her thighs and grip them as I haul her shaved pussy up to my mouth, needing to taste her.

Flattening my tongue, I lick along her folds, spreading her inner lips so I can get to the sweetness of her clit and opening. Pink and wet, glistening with her dew, her scent drives me wild. I feast on her wetness, licking her clean of it while my lips and tongue demand more from her.

When she shatters on my face, I groan and greedily drink her down. My cock throbs, wanting to be buried in her hot little pussy.

Gently letting her lower body drop to the mattress, I crawl up over her, my cock laying heavily on her mound as I stare down into her flushed face.

“You are so beautiful,” I breathe, reaching out to feel her silken curls drift through my fingers.

Her closed eyelids lift, gifting me with the brilliance of her gray eyes. I’ve never seen eyes like hers before. A blue so light that they appear a smokey gray. They’re unique, just like her.

Running her hands along my sides, her hips lift, rubbing her smooth mound over my cock.

“Tell me you’re mine, Winnie,” I beg, reaching down to rub the tip of my cock along her pussy. “Tell me you want me to fuck you.”

Winnie’s lips part, a tiny moan issuing from her. Her hands grip my sides. “I’m not on birth control, Reed,” she confesses in a low, strained voice.

I want kids and the idea of Winnie big and round with mine sends a rush of want straight to my dick.

Thankfully, a bit of sanity prevails, and I lift my tip away from her welcoming opening. “Let me get a condom,” I say, though it takes me a long moment to leave the sweetness of her embrace.

Even if she was on birth control, I should still wear a condom. I lost my head. Something that happens a lot when I’m around her.

I grab the condom from my wallet and quickly roll it down. Winnie watches me nervously from the bed and when I return to her, I brush my hands along her face, and over her slight breasts with their tight and proud pink nipples that my tongue tingles to be wrapped around.

Crawling between her legs, I settle over her, keeping my weight on my arms and kiss her lips. Hesitantly she opens to me, her tongue twining around mine as our kisses get more frantic and the passion that had cooled simmers between us once again.

When I leave her mouth, I take her nipples between my lips, alternating between the two.

Soon Winnie is arching and panting beneath me, and I can’t wait any longer. Notching the head of my cock in her, I thrust my hips forward, feeling her hot inner muscles clenching around me as I work my way deep inside.

She’s so hot and tight, her pussy gripping me like a fist. It’s hard to resist the aching need to fuck her, hard and fast, to take my pleasure and relieve the ache in my balls.

But that would be doing us both a disservice. I’ll fuck her later. Oh absolutely. I have plans to have her bent over the couch and to fill this sweet little pussy with my cock and have her screaming her head off as I pound into her from behind.

That will wait.

Right now, I want to make love to this delicious little fairy that I’ve somehow been blessed to be welcomed into both her bed and body.

Slowly I pull my cock from her clinging channel until only the tip remains in her tight clutches before, with a long thrust, I fill her up. My pace is steady as I work myself in and out of her. Her legs lift and wrap around my hips, her panting breath like music in my ears as I bring us both to the edge of release.

The tighter she grips me, the more my fragile control slips. When her nails dig into my shoulders and she moans, “More,” my control snaps completely and I fuck her hard into the mattress, my hips pounding into the cradle of her pelvis as her pussy swallows my cock down.

Ripples caress my length as her pussy shudders around my shaft. Her orgasm sends me over and then I’m right there with her, groaning my release as I come.

My hips continue their wild pace until I’m spent. With a groan, I pull my sensitive cock from her wetness and collapse next to her. Pulling her to me, I bury my face in her hair, as my pounding heart and racing lungs work to get everything under control again.

Winnie’s little sigh drifts over my chest as her fingers stroke along my arm. I feel her lips pressing tiny kisses to my neck and smile.

I’ll need to leave before either of us falls asleep. I can’t even trust my morning wood to get the job done and don’t want to deal with any embarrassment over that, but for now, I can’t tear myself away from her.

Pressing a kiss to her hair, I tighten my arms around her and bask in the peaceful afterglow.

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

WINNIE

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