Page 10 of Stuck with the Grump

As he spoke, I could feel his hard length pressing against me. “You’re right. I would say that you were pretty excited about it. Got a thing for age differences, don’t you?”

“Not until you walked through that door today.”

My heart sped up at that, my hands trailing up his body until one was in his hair, pulling his face down to mine. “Fuck me.”

Those two words were all that were needed to snap the last of his self-control. He kissed me hard, as if he was a man starving and only a kiss would save him. I gasped as he nipped at my bottom lip, trying to press myself closer to him.

“Shower, remember?” I said when his mouth left mine to trail kisses up and down my neck. I wriggled against him, wanting to feel his hands all over my body.

“Right,” he said, pulling away from my neck long enough to cup my ass and lift me up.

My legs wrapped around him, his length pressing against my core. I moaned as I ground against him, trying to get some relief from the pressure starting to build in my core. Clarke groaned and walked down the hall, nipping and sucking at my neck as I ground against him.

“Condom?” I said breathlessly when he set me down in the bathroom.

He yanked open a drawer and pulled out a condom, tossing it onto the ledge just outside the shower. Within moments his mouth was back on mine, and we were under the steaming hot water.

Clarke’s hands trailed down my body as he kissed me, his tongue swiping along mine. His fingers traced down my stomach before stopping at my core. One long finger danced along my slit before circling my clit.

“Fuck, you’re wet for me,” he said, pressing me back against the wall.

I watched, my heart racing as he got to his knees and pulled one of my legs over his shoulder. One of his hands came up to cup my ass while he pressed his face against me, his tongue flicking and circling my clit. I moaned, writhing against him as he pressed one finger inside me.

“You going to come for me already?” he asked, looking up at me from between my legs.

“Please,” I said, running my hands through his hair.

He chuckled, adding another finger to thrust in and out of me. I could feel my walls squeezing around him, the orgasm coming. I bucked my hips a little, moaning every time his warm tongue pressed against my clit. The next moment his fingers pumped into me again, I cried out and came.

Clarke stood up, kissing me and biting my bottom lip. He grabbed the condom and tore the packaging on, rolling on the condom before dipping his head to suck one nipple into his mouth. I moaned, my head tilting back as I reached for his hard length and started stroking.

He was an impressive size and I wanted to do much more than just stroke it.

“That feels good,” he said before sucking the other nipple into his mouth, biting gently.

When he pulled back, he lifted me up and lined his cock up with my entrance.

“You’re sure about this?” he asked.

“Hurry up and make me come again,” I said, digging my nails into his back.

Clarke chuckled and entered me slowly, adjusting us until he could thrust. I gasped, my walls tightening at the feeling of his full length sliding in. The shower tile was cold against my back as he pressed me harder against the wall and sped up his thrusts. I was moaning and writhing against him, my nails dragging along his back as he took me to the edge of ecstasy.

He slowed his pace and looked into my eyes, confirming again that I wanted this as much as he did.

“Fuck,” I breathed, “Don’t stop.”

Clarke took that as the green light that it was, and his strokes came harder and faster.

My pussy clenched around his cock as he lifted my hips, driving himself deeper and deeper.

He groaned and that only made me hotter for him. He supported me with one hand on my ass, the other one free to roam. He squeezed my breasts, alternating between licking, sucking, and tweaking each sensitive nipple.

I cried out as an orgasm built in my core with every stroke in and out.

“Fuck, yes, Leigh,” Clarke bit out and pushed himself in me to the hilt.

I trembled as the pleasure pushed me over and an orgasm washed over me.

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