Page 22 of The Grump's Assistant

Again and again, her muscles contract and release as wave after wave of her delicious honey pours into my mouth. I swallow every drop and push her past her orgasm, deeper into her pleasure. I couldn’t stop if I wanted to. She tastes too fucking good, feels too fucking good.

I lick her pussy, just like she asked, and roll my tongue along her clit, spreading her lips wide. She moans and grabs my hair as I work her up again, my tongue and lips sucking, teasing, tasting her sweet cream as I claim her clit as mine.

Each swipe of my tongue makes her entire body twitch, so much so that I have to hold her down with my forearm across her hips.

“Ohmygod, ohmygod, I can’t… I can’t…”

“You can. Be a good girl and come for me. Come right the fuck now,” I command.

Her body locks up, her muscles shake, her thighs clamp around my head in a vise grip. And then I bite her clit and she falls apart for me, her body twisting up with pleasure and wringing itself dry. Watching her get obliterated by her orgasm makes me fucking feral.

One final shuddering breath ripples through her body, and then she goes completely limp.

“Vincent,” she says on a shaky breath.

I worry it was too much for her. I mean, god, she’s young, sweet, pure, and all things good in the world. And I just ravished her like the brute I am. My girl surprises the fuck out of me when she rolls on top of me and punishes me with her kiss.

I let her have control for now. Her tongue slides against mine as she rubs the slit of her pussy against my abs. Feeling her wet heat on any part of me has my dick roaring to life again. Juniper pulls back and sits up, still straddling my torso. Her lips are swollen, her hair is a mess, and her skin is covered in a thin sheen of sweat. She’s never been more beautiful.

I thread my fingers through Juniper’s hair and tug on the strands, roughly, pulling her down toward me. She smiles, her eyes filled with equal parts lust and wonder.

I lean up and bite her big, puffy bottom lip before thrusting my tongue into her mouth and sucking the air right out of her lungs. She gasps as I flip her on her back again and glide my impossibly hard cock through her folds, the head tapping her clit with each gentle thrust.

“Vincent,” she moans again, her nails digging into my biceps. My name on her lips has me close to the fucking edge already. How can one person be so utterly devastating to my self-control? It’s been years since I’ve been with a woman, but one look, one touch, one taste of Juniper and I know I can never be without her.

“I’ve got you,” I murmur into the side of her neck. “I’ll take good care of you. You’ll never want anyone else.”

“Never,” she agrees, her breaths growing shallow.

“I haven’t been with anyone in nearly a decade,” I tell her. “I’ve always used a condom, but I don’t want to with you. I want to feel your warm little pussy squeeze the life out of me and milk the seed from my cock.”

“I want that too.” She nods frantically, pushing her hips up so they kiss the tip of my dick.

A wave of pleasure ripples through my body and my balls draw up tight. Fuck, I’m not going to last very long once I’m inside her. She shudders and closes her eyes, her pussy lips fluttering against the sensitive head of my cock.

“Look at me,” I command. Her eyes snap open, their green irises clouded over with lust.

Slowly, I press myself into her tight little opening, trailing my right hand up and down her curves, tweaking her nipples and kneading the soft flesh of her hip, encouraging her to move with me. I slide my hand to her center, circling her clit with my thumb.

Juniper gasps and opens up a little more for me, her juices helping me slide deeper inside her.

“That’s it, angel, let me in. Let me make you feel good.” I continue rubbing tight little circles on her bundle of nerves as I kiss down the front of her throat and in between her breasts. When the tip of my cock hits her barrier, I pause and look up at my queen. “This is it. There’s no going back once I’m inside you.”

“I want it. I want you. Make me yours, Vincent.”

I growl and drive forward, breaking through her innocence and sinking inside her snug pussy. She whimpers and I hold myself still, placing kisses up and down her neck, her jaw, her cheeks, and finally I take her lips in a long, languid kiss.

“Holy fuck,” I grit out, burying my face into the crook of her shoulder. “So goddamn tight for me. Are you okay, Juniper?” I ask, lifting my head to look at her to make sure she’s telling me the truth.

“So good. So full. I think I need… I think I’d like it if you moved.”

“Jesus,” I mutter as precum leaks out of my dick.

I pull all the way out and circle her entrance with the head of my cock. She whines and moves her hips, trying to get me where she wants me. Good. I need her to be certain she wants me, that she needs me as much as I need her.

I snap my hips and hit home in one long thrust. We both cry out at the sensations breaking over our bodies. I feel it, feel her blood pulsing in her veins, the air filling up her lungs, the muscles of her pussy sucking me in further than I thought I could go.

“You’re so deep,” Juniper whimpers, shifting her hips and spreading her legs wider for me, letting me fuck her just like she asked.

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