Page 38 of Unlucky You

Fucked me?

I rolled my eyes at the mental slip. I planned on giving up the goods. My mind was made up when I followed him out the parking lot after the fights. I needed confirmation that I wasn’t tripping so I surveyed the living room once more, searching for signs that this wasn’t a temporary space. When nothing stood out as confirmation, I crossed the room into the tiny kitchen and began opening drawers and cabinets. Each was sparingly stocked so I inspected the trashcan which was loaded with takeout containers. Lastly, I yanked open the refrigerator and groaned at the emptiness that awaited me.

“I’ve only been here a couple months.” The low gruff of Grand’s voice startled me. I spun on my heels and my knees almost gave out from the tantalizing visual of him, standing at the entrance of the living room, arms locked over his chest, while a dark gray towel circled his waist. His expression was stoic but his eyes were narrowed in irritation.

“Possibly, but this could also be your fuck pad.”

His expression shifted into amusement. “Fuck pad?”

I crossed the room, shrugging as I passed him and traveled the short hallway to the only bedroom. When I entered the space, the woodsy, citrusy scent slapped me in the face. The room was dimly-lit from a lamp next to the bed and steam still lingered from the cracked bathroom door. The covers were rumpled on one side which meant he slept alone, recently. A good sign but still…

I began moving around, opening drawers, then the closet, satisfied that he was potentially being honest about having just moved in.

“How old are you?”

“Thirty-three.”

“And this is your first place?”

“I didn’t say it was my first.”

“But you just moved in?”

His expression shifted into something mirroring agitation. “Do you want to leave?”

“No, I just?—”

“I didn’t bring you here to talk, Saniya. We could have done that anywhere.”

“Then why are we here?”

I knew the answer and he was well aware that I did. Based on the way his eyes slowly crawled over my body, his intentions were clear. But just in case there was any confusion, his next move confirmedwhyI was here. Grand moved across the small room and entered the bathroom. When he returned moments later, he tossed a new box of condoms on the bed and angled his head to the side.

When I lifted my eyes from the bed, he was moving my way and before I could object, my back met the wall and one of his palms landed next to my head.

“Take your clothes off.”

“I haven’t decided if I’m staying?”

He smiled so devilishly sexy that my pussy applauded by thumping erratically. “You decided how tonight would go when you showed up at the fights, Saniya.”

I felt his hand at my waist then on the button of my jeans. He skillfully worked it loose then his mouth was on mine again while he yanked my zipper down. I groaned into the kiss and sucked on his tongue when I felt his fingers dip into my panties,brush over my swollen pussy lips, and push between them. I adjusted my stance and pushed my hips forward which caused his fingers to sink deeper.

Fuck this felt good. He felt good. His tongue fucked my mouth while his fingers stroked me with a greedy skill and sensualness that contrasted the way I watched him use his hands in the ring. However, both were deadly.

When I felt my core tighten and my pussy clench, announcing my release, I yanked my mouth away from his, slammed my eyes shut, and slapped my palms against the wall beside me. My muscles locked tightly and I ground my hips against his hand, riding the feeling while I jerked and trembled through my orgasm. He continued thrusting into me even as my body stilled but his motion slowed to soft lingering glides in and out of me. When I peeled my eyes open, his were waiting—hard, dark and thunderous.

“You still undecided?”

I shook my head gently and reached for the hem of my shirt, dragging it up my body and over my head as I tossed it toward the dresser. He didn’t move, keeping his palm planted next to my head, but dropping his eyes to take in the skin I exposed. After a few minutes, he leaned in and kissed my neck, dragging his tongue over my shoulder and back up to my earlobe which he grazed with his teeth before he pulled back and jerked my hips into him. I was turned so my back was to the bed. His tongue dipped into my mouth, exploring while he walked me back until my legs met the mattress.

I placed my hand against his chest. The goal was to control this but I didn’t. I couldn’t. His lips and tongue were very demanding. Our kiss felt familiar and safe, like we’d kissed a million times before and damn if I wasn’t at war trying to prove that we hadn’t. Because it felt right.

Familiar.

“Sit.”

My boots came off, then my jeans and panties, before Grand had his face buried between my thighs. I was breathless and warm all over. My pussy was thumping with a need I had no doubt this man would satisfy.

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