I never wanted to throw caution to the wind and hop in bed with a man so fast in my life.
Grim wasn’t the type to take things slow. I could sense that about him. Sure, he waited until I was ready but once I was, there was no going back. All or nothing. All throttle. Zero brakes.
Hot as fuck.
We sat in silence for several heartbeats before he finally spoke.
“You need to understand something about me, angel. I’m the kind of guy who gives his all to his woman. I’ll treat you like a queen but when I want you, I’m taking that pussy and making it mine. If we walk in that door right now, we’re fuckin’. Got to know that’s what you want too.”
I knew he would say something like that, but my jaw still dropped open.
“Nod if you agree, baby.”
I think I nodded far too eagerly.
Grim’s laugh was low and seductive, almost like a purr. “Damn. I need you.”
He rose off the seat and I followed, standing up as he lifted the helmet and placed it over the handlebars of his Harley. I barely noticed anything but the feel of his hand clenching mine and it was the only indication he was as nervous as I was.
We reached the door and I pulled out my key, unlocking and pushing it open enough to let us slip inside. Grim was impatient. The second the door was shut and locked behind us, he was on me fast. The sweatshirt lifted over my head and was tossed aside. My purse was next followed by my t-shirt.
Grim’s lip lifted in a sort of snarl. “Fuck, Trish. Those are the best tits I’ve ever seen.”
His mouth crashed down on mine and it was a brutal assault. He kept his promise and took what he wanted, starting with ravaging my mouth. His tongue pushed inside and tangled with my own. A groan of pure lust rumbled up from his chest and he broke the connection, trickling kisses down my jaw and then lower, pausing to thoroughly taste and explore the length of my throat.
My fingers gripped the soft leather of his jacket as my head tilted backward. Moaning once, all I could do was hold on while he explored with his lips, mouth, and tongue. My bra unsnapped and fell forward as Grim smiled at the black lace and silk. Not sure where it ended up because all I could focus on was the pleasure rippling up from my core as his mouth lowered to my breast. His hands massaged each globe while his teeth nibbled and bit into my flesh. That rough tongue was alternating between teasing my nipples and licking at my skin.
My God. This man knew what he was doing.
“Where’s your room, angel?”
“Down the hall to the left,” I panted, aware I would be lucky if I could walk on my own.
Grim nodded and then lifted me up, his fingers digging into my ass cheeks as I instantly wrapped my legs around his waist. “Not gonna be able to get enough of you, baby. I can tell that already.”
I think it was mutual.
He strolled down the hall with purpose and kicked my door wide with his boot. I was tossed lightly down on my bed and he gave me that sexy, determined, cocky grin I was starting to adore.
“Need you naked, angel.”
I didn’t have to be told. Shoes and clothing were already being chucked aside by us both. I lay back against the comforter and crooked a finger, opening my legs wide as he sank onto the mattress. His gaze centered on my core and the perfectly trimmed vee of my sex.
“Fuckkkkkkk,” he exhaled on a groan. A feral lust filled his gray eyes. “I want to taste you, but my dick has other plans. Next time,” he promised, and I didn’t have a doubt there would be one. Lots of next times. That was the only way either one of us were working through the need that just kept building higher and higher as the anticipation grew.
Grim slid up and over my body as his mouth lowered to mine. Our kiss grew hot and wild, filled with passion. He slipped a hand between us and slid down the contour of my stomach, pausing over my clit as he skimmed over it and then through my folds. Some kind of odd noise left my lips. A mixture of pleasure, need, and incoherent nonsense.
“You’re soaked, baby. All ready for me?”
I nodded, biting my lip.
Grim located a condom and ripped into the package. He rolled the latex down his length and I got a good look at that dick and the girth. He was much bigger than I had in the past, but I wasn’t the least bit afraid. Knowing his nature, he’d take it slow until I had him all the way inside me.
And that was exactly what he did.
Taking himself in hand, Grim stroked several times before he pushed the crown lightly inside my waiting channel. He pulled out and then slid back in again, coating his cock in my juices. Slowly, carefully, he glided in and out, watching my face and reaction for any hint he was causing pain.
“You’re not hurting me,” I whispered as he lifted a hand and caressed the line of my jaw.