Flattening my tongue, I lick through her wetness, tasting her for the first time. She’s sweet and juicy as I suck at her pussy. I flick her clit, then pull the bean deeper into my mouth.
“Mack—” Her voice is strangled, breathy, her fingers twining in my hair. Pulling me in closer to her.
“So fucking sweet.” Tangy fluid floods my mouth as she bucks against my face. “I could eat you out every day, you’re so delicious.”
Another long, low groan as I drive my tongue into her tight pussy. Her fingers grip my shoulder hard and I snake my hands around to her bare ass, holding her up and supporting her as she shudders and cries out.
“Oh my god, Mack!” Her orgasm rips through her, and I ease the pressure, her body humming in my hands as she comes fast and hard. I rock back on my heels, a smug smile tugging at my lips and my cock pulsing in my pants.
“Wow – that was quick.” I swipe at my mouth, coated with her juices. Her gaze drops to mine.
Gracelyn’s sexy as hell, a few loose strands of her golden hair falling onto her shoulder as she leans back against the door, panting.
I did that. Made her cry out and explode in pure pleasure.
“You were right. About your skills.”She strokes my hair absently and pride fills my chest.
“Thank you. I aim to please.”
Rising, I lift her chin with my finger. Her cheeks pink and pupils blown wide, she’s absolutely stunning. I drop my lips to hers and urge her mouth open with my tongue. She sucks hard and deep, pulling me into her and tasting her own sweetness.
After a long moment, she pulls away. “I have skills, too, you know.”
She flutters her lashes at me and I feel myself giving into her magnetism, the attraction between us crackling and raw, animalistic.
I should give her an out, stop this thing before we go any further.
My dick twitches in my pants, chiding me. Telling me what a dumb fucking idea it would be to walk away now, with this beautiful woman in front of me, practically begging for more.
I want to fuck Gracelyn. Hard and fast and deep. Make her come so fiercely she screams my name, begging for more.
Right now, age is just a number, a concept that I don’t give two shits about. All I want is her pretty bow lips wrapped around my cock, sucking me deep into her warm mouth. I want her choking as she takes all of me down her throat, swallowing every last drop of my cum.
Then I want to climb on top of her and show her what a real man feels like. Driving so hard into her she remembers me tomorrow, every time she takes a step.
“Mack?” The way my name rolls off her tongue, her voice low and sultry.
No fucking way am I walking out of here now.
Her fingers skim over my chest, then she reaches for my hand and leads me down a dark hallway into her bedroom.
CHAPTER7
GRACELYN
Anyone who knows me can tell you I’ve done a lot of crazy things in my lifetime. Jumped off the top of a boathouse buck naked?
Check.
Drank seven tequila shots in a row to win a bet with a bunch of frat boys?
Check.
Ate three grapefruits a day to try to lose ten pounds in a month?
Also check.
But hooking up with Mack like this—without any kind of plan, just following my instincts and out-of-control hormonal urges—is probably the craziest.