Page 16 of Sometimes You Fall

“I want these in my mouth,” I say as I cup both of her breasts, pinching and rolling her nipples.

“Yes,” she mewls, pulling my face down to her chest, making me bend over to reach her pebbled peaks. So instead, I hoist her up, wrap her legs around my waist, and push her back against the door, sucking on her nipples as she rubs her pussy against my stomach. I can feel how wet she is still, more than ready for me. But I want her in my bed. I want my sheets to smell like her. I already know that one night with her isn’t going to be enough, but I can’t think about that right now.

Right now, the only thing I need to focus on is making her come on my cock this time.

Her arms tighten around my neck as I lift her from the door and start walking down the hallway, locating my room in the dark with ease. We fall to the bed with her beneath me, her legs still wrapped around my waist.

Our lips continue to move, exploring and drawing pleasure from each other as she rubs her pussy against me again. I settle in the cradle of her hips and all it would take is one thrust to bury myself inside her. But I have to be level-headed in some respect. The whiskey is already clouding my judgment.

“I need to get a condom,” I say between kisses, forcing myself to pull away as I head for my nightstand and take out a rubber. I’ve had these condoms for so long that I almost forgot they were there, but thank God I have something. I tear the wrapper, cover myself, and walk back over to the sight of Scottie splayed out on my bed. “Jesus, you look perfect like this.”

She opens her legs to me, giving me the perfect view of her glistening, pink pussy. “Like how?”

“Ready for my cock. Willing to let me own you.” I crawl over her and bracket her head with my forearms as I stare right into her eyes. “Like this was how you were always supposed to be—mine.”

Her lips part on a gasp. “Grady…”

Dragging my nose up the side of her throat, I line my lips up to her ear and whisper, “Tell me this isn’t a dream.”

I can feel her shake her head against me. “It’s not.”

“Tell me you want this just as badly as I do.”

“God, yes. Please…please fuck me, Grady.”

I don’t say another word before lining up my cock to her entrance and sliding home. Ecstasy races through my veins as her tight heat surrounds me, pulling me in deeper. Her heel slides up the back of my thigh, pulling me closer until my pelvis hits her clit, and we grind together, moaning at how good it feels.

How fuckingrightit feels.

“So good. You’re so fucking tight, Scottie. Squeezing me so hard.”

“More, Grady. God, don’t stop.”

I search for her nipple with my mouth, sucking and nibbling on her as our bodies writhe, our hips collide, and my dick grows impossibly harder. Her moans and trembles are cues I listen to as I find a pace that feels so fucking natural. I can feel Scottie dig her nails into my back, marking me, claiming me the same way I’m claiming her. With each thrust, I let my hands explore her body—brushing my knuckles along her soft skin, kissing and licking her neck, squeezing her thigh tighter around my hips as I work us higher and higher, chasing that release that I know is going to be fucking mind-blowing.

Her pussy spasms around me, signaling that she’s close. “Come on my cock, Scottie. Fucking milk me, baby.”

She moans loudly as I reach between us and apply pressure to her clit while circling my hips, thrusting in long strokes that make her moan with each pass of my dick inside her.

“I’m coming,” she moans against my lips before I cover her mouth with mine and swallow her cries. She tightens even more around my dick, and then I let myself join her as numbness crawls down my legs and it feels like my soul leaves my body.

Collapsing against Scottie’s chest, I fight to catch my breath as she pants beneath me. That was over much quicker than I wanted, but I’ll be damned if she leaves my bed without me having her again.

When I finally feel stable enough to stand, I pull out of her, press a quick kiss to her lips, and head for my bathroom to deal with the condom.

Scottie lets out a yawn as I walk back into my room.

“None of that,” I say as I crawl back into the bed, positioning her across my chest.

“Sorry. It’s just way past my bedtime.” Her hair tickles my nose, and I brush it out of the way so I can stare down at her. The heat of her body warms me all over, and holding her in my arms makes me realize how long it’s been since I’ve had someone else in my bed.

But nothing compares to having her here.

“Then close your eyes. Rest for a while. You don’t have to leave yet.”

“I don’t want to leave at all,” she whispers, before we both driftoff to sleep.

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