Page 10 of Dating the Grump

“Stop me if I go too far, Molly,” I rasp, my fucking heart in my throat. “If you don’t, I won’t stop. I’ll take everything.”

“Do it. Take it.” She pulls my hair again, trying to guide me toward her breast as she rocks her hips against me. “Please, Hunt.”

Ah, fuck.

I palm her ass before slipping my hand around her perfect body. She trembles in my arms, soft and sweet, practically begging for me to take her to heaven. Who the fuck am I to tell a goddess no? My fingers brush her mound, feeling her slick juices against them. Fucking hell. She’s soaked.

“Hunt!” Her voice echoes around us as I part her slit with one finger, exploring and teasing. She cries out again when I find her hard little clit. I watch her face as I run my finger in circles, driving us both mad.

“You like that, goddess?”

“Yes! God, yes. I didn’t know it’d feel so good.”

I freeze, staring into her wide, dilated eyes. “You’re a virgin, aren’t you, Molly?”

“Yes,” she whimpers.

“Has anyone ever touched you before me?”

“No.”

“Ah, fuck, sweetheart. You really shouldn’t have told me that.” I crash my mouth down on hers, stealing her breath as I grind my thumb against her clit, slowly pushing one thick finger into her. She’s so goddam tight around it. Fucking hell. I want that to be my cock. No. I need it to be my cock.

I fuck her with my finger, stretching and filling her, pumping and twisting until she’s digging her fingernails into my scalp and sobbing my name. She comes with the sweetest little cry of ecstasy, clamped down on my finger as if her body aches to take it deeper.

Before she’s even finished, I’m striding toward the steps and wading out. Water sluices from our bodies as I carry her toward one of the massive loungers and spread her out.

Her little bikini is no match for my impatient hands. The strings unravel in seconds, leaving her bare to me. She’s so fucking beautiful, wet and glistening, flushed with arousal and trembling with desire.

I crawl over her, licking a path up her leg. She spreads them wide without a single protest, her eyes locked with mine.

“Hunt, please.”

“I’m going to eat you, and then I’m going to fuck you, goddess,” I growl, sinking my teeth into her inner thigh just hard enough to make her cry out for me. “Stop me now if you don’t want it.”

“Don’t stop. Please don’t stop,” she pleads.

The first lick is pure fucking heaven. I taste the water from the pool, but I taste her, too. Sweet. Tangy. Perfection. I lift her legs over my shoulders and fucking devour her, licking and sucking, eating her like a man starved for her taste.

She shouts my name, pulling my hair again. Her heels dig into my upper back as she pushes herself closer to my mouth.

“That’s it, sweetheart,” I groan against her pussy. “Ride my tongue.”

She comes with a startled cry, gushing into my mouth. I lick up every fucking drop, not stopping until she’s coming all over my face again. She claws at my shoulders, trying to wriggle away from me.

I chuckle, bearing her down beneath me. “Where you going, goddess?”

“It’s too much! Too much!” she gasps, her blue eyes dazed.

I grin, kissing the fuck out of her as I drag my swim shorts down. She’s lucky I put them on at all. I considered going without them but figured she’d be more comfortable if I wore them, at least for a little while. “It’s not nearly enough, Molly. Not until you’re doing the same thing all over my bare cock.”

“Oh, God,” she groans.

I drag her bottom lip through my teeth as I drag my cock through her dripping folds. “You said I kiss like a god. Let’s see if I can fuck you like one, hmm? Think I can get you pregnant the first time, sweetheart? Or do you think I’ll have to come in this perfect little pussy a few times before you’re nice and bred for me?”

“Hunt!” Her eyes fly to mine.

“I’ll do it a few times,” I murmur, rocking my hips against her. Fucking hell, her hot little cunt feels incredible against my dick. “Just to make sure you’re dripping my cum every time you move and carrying my baby before you leave my bed in the morning.”

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