Page 32 of Feel It All

“I am just glad you brought that condom in your pocket; I was too excited to make it upstairs.” We both laugh and he pulls my naked body in his lap.

“I missed you, is that weird?” He asks, I can hear hesitation in his voice.

“No, I missed you too. I had to stay late and help Ivy and I thought I was going to go insane.”

“Me too,” Graham leans his head back against the couch. “Have you eaten? I’m starved, do you want to order something delivered?”

“Yes, please. Can we do Mexican?” I reach for his t-shirt and pull it on.

“Anything you want, buttercup.” He gives me a squeeze and kisses my temple.

I maneuver my legs so I am straddling him and wrap my arms around his neck. “If that’s the case, I need to take a shower, so why don’t we call it in and while we wait on it to get here, we take one together.”

“That sounds like a great idea.” Graham gives my ass a good squeeze.

“Okay, you order the food, and I’ll get the shower started. Just order two of whatever you get, I like it all.”

“Sure thing.” Graham gives my ass a light smack as I make my way toward the stairs.

I start the shower and the steam starts to fill the bathroom. I love a steaming hot shower. I close my eyes, taking in this moment, and let the water fall over me. Strong hands grip my hips, pulling me out of my haze.

“I hope you like your showers hot,” I tease.

“Bring it on, baby.” He gives a seductive smile.

I let Graham under the water. Watching it drip down his body is so erotic that I drop to my knees in front of him. I grab the base of his shaft and lick the tip, looking up at him.

“This has to be the sexiest thing I have ever seen. Now be a good girl and keep going,” he commands.

Yes, sir. I don’t waste any time. I move my hands to his hips and take him in. I panic a little because he’s bigger than I have ever had before, but I remind myself to breathe, and I adjust my angle so I can take him as far as I can. Keeping a good rhythm, I continue to suck greedily. I don’t know why, but I feel powerful knowing that he is at my mercy.

“Fuck, Winry.”

He braces himself against the wall with one hand and the other grips the back of my head. He begins to thrust his hips, gentle at first, testing how I can handle it. When I moan, he loses all control and picks up his pace, going hard and fast.

“Now is your time to pull out if you need to, buttercup.”

I look up at him and then tighten my grip on his hips in response. I need to taste him. He is so close I can feel it, so I bring my hand up to give his balls some attention. Graham lets out a low growl and a string of curses. Then I feel the hot and steady stream of his climax going down my throat. I stand with a wicked smile, feeling pretty proud of myself.

“Shit, Win, you are something else.” He crashes his mouth to mine with a needy kiss. “I think I ought to return the favor.”

“Later, big guy, our food is on the way, and I haven’t even washed my hair and body.”

“Fine,” he grumbles, “but I call dibs on washing your body.”

“Deal.”

We wash up and what should have taken five minute takes ten because we can’t keep our hands or our mouths to ourselves. Thankfully we make it out right as the food arrives. Graham throws on his clothes and goes to grab it while I brush my hair and get dressed.

“What did you order us?” I walk into the living room where there is a feast laid out.

“I got you some burritos, rice, salsa, and cheese dip. I like to mix the salsa and cheese dip.”

“Seriously? I do that too. It drives Waverley insane, but she is picky anyway.” I take a seat next to him and am practically drooling over the food in front of me.

“How did things go this morning after I left? Your sisters looked like they were dying to ask a million questions.” He mixes up our salsa and cheese dip combo and takes a bite.

“Oh, they tried. I had to kick them out so I could get to Crossroads, but they are coming over for dinner tomorrow, and I am sure I will have to answer the questions they didn’t ask this morning.”

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