From This Moment

I’m still standing on the porch of Grace’s home with my cock hard as steel, showing no signs of shrinking. It wanted to be between Grace’s legs. Groaning, I curse and turn to head back inside, only to smack right into the sexiest woman I’ve ever seen, in a silk lilac robe. The robe I’d passed to her in the bathroom. I certainly had no idea she would look like she does in it. When I’d passed it to her all I wanted was her nakedness covered.

Breathing heavily, I meet her eyes. The blood in my cock surges to the tip. Fuck. Taking hold of Grace, I lift her up and carry her into the house. Slamming the door shut, I slide the lock home. Then like a savage, I push her against the wall and ravish her mouth.

Undoing her robe, she helps me to push it from her arms. Our mouths still locked together, our tongues entwined, not wanting to part. I feel her hands on my waist. My cock jerks in anticipation. She yanks my shirt from my jeans, lifting it over my head before tossing it to the floor.

Grace wraps her arms around my neck and climbs up me with her legs wrapping around my waist. My hands go to her butt, holding her in place. I squeeze her buttocks and rock her against the bulge in my jeans.

Moving my hands slowly, my fingers rub against the moist heat between her thighs. She moans.

“Josh. God, I need you.”

I’m seconds away from orgasm. Reaching between us, I manage, with a struggle, to unbutton and unzip my jeans, freeing my aching cock.

With our mouths still fused together in the hottest kiss I’ve ever experienced, I take hold of her butt again and hitching her further up the wall, I surge into her. She breaks from the kiss and drops her head back against the wall, shuddering.

“God, you feel so good.”

So close to finishing, part of me comes back to my senses. “Grace? No condom. Not been with anyone since my blood test, six months ago. Christ, one stroke and I’m going to come,” I whisper into her neck.

“Me too.”

I lean down and lick one of her nipples, which are hard as stone. I surge inside her as she clamps down on my cock. “Josh, move. I’m safe. Blood tests in hospital.”

Hearing this, I do something that I haven’t done before, and have sex bareback. Gritting my teeth, I pull out and slam home, touching base inside her. Grace screams and clamps down, so damn hard on my dick. It wouldn’t surprise me if it shattered, but who cares because I’m in heaven.

With her sex vibrating around me as she orgasms, I release my load, coating her channel with my thick cream. I can’t stop grinding against her—our pleasure is so intense. As Grace starts to relax slightly against me, I put my mouth to her breast and suck. She starts to shake again, coming for the second time. I follow her over.

With my head resting against the wall, she runs her fingers through my hair causing me to shiver. Never in my life have I climaxed twice within seconds. I didn’t even know it was possible for a guy to do that.

Lifting my head, I meet Grace’s eyes. Shit. She looks uncertain now that our blood has cooled. Not wanting to see that look on her face, I kiss her gently and pull out of her.

Making sure she’s steady, I reach down to hitch my jeans up. Fastening my zipper, I look back to Grace, who is watching every move I make while still naked. To hell with this, I don’t have it in me to walk away from her right now. I’ll have to, because I have a flight to Texas first thing. This was not supposed to happen. I’d planned dinner, not sex.

Moving back toward Grace, I caress her face with my hands, smoothing them down her body to her waist. “Will you let me stay a bit longer?”

Lifting her hand, she pushes the hair, which has fallen over my temple away from my eyes. “Yes,” she whispers.

Chapter 5

Grace

Josh carries me through to the bathroom and pushes me down to sit on the side of the tub, while he searches around for something. Watching him, I can’t believe I’ve just had the most amazing orgasm ever, up against my living room wall with Josh Mitchell. Actually, make that two orgasms. He was on the large side, something I haven’t experienced before and boy, did he feel good sliding in and out of me, not that it lasted long by the time he entered me.

“Grace, do you have a wash cloth?”

Oh, he wants to wash up.

“Under there.” I point to the cabinet under the sink.

He soaks the cloth in hot water. Wringing the cloth out over the sink, he walks over and crouches in front of me. He looks into my eyes. “Open your legs for me.” Oh god. He grins and I can’t help the blush spreading on my entire body.

He places his hands on my thighs, using only slight pressure, my legs open. Josh takes the cloth and starts wiping his seed from between my thighs. Moving closer to my sex, my legs open wider becoming desperate for his touch. Again.

He stands and strips his jeans off, and standing before me naked with his cock standing to attention, says, “Don’t look at me like that. I’m trying to take care of you first, before I take you to bed and make love to you properly.” He looks slightly bashful. “I didn’t mean to ravish you in the living room.”

I laugh. “Josh, you can ravish me in the living room anytime you want.”

Groaning, he crouches back down between my thighs. Picking up the cloth again, he dives straight in, rubbing around my clit. Reaching behind me, he pulls me to the very edge of the bath and spreads me open to his eyes.