“W-what?”
“You can beg me, moan, cry, doesn’t guarantee you’ll get what you want. But then, I might like hearing you beg for me to touch you. Play with you. Make you come.”
“Oh, I thought . . .”
“You thought what?”
“I kind of thought you might want me to be quiet. I’m not used to making noises during this type of thing.”
This type of thing? Fuck, she was cute.
“Then this is a good time to start, isn’t it?” He ran a finger through her slit to reward her for telling him what she was thinking then he slid it deep into her pussy, thrusting it back and forth. She let out a small moan. That was definitely a start.
“I want to hear everything, every whimper and moan. Don’t hold back.”
“Oh God,” she said as he moved another finger inside her, joining the first.
“That’s it, baby. Shit, your pussy is so hot and tight.”
“Ed,” she cried. “The things you say.”
He drew his fingers free then sucked her juices from them.
“I can’t believe you just did that.”
“Fucking delicious.”
“What have I gotten myself into?” she muttered.
He had to chuckle. “My girl, you’re about to find out.”
“Heaven help me.”
“Only I can help you.” He kissed up her thigh then laid a kiss right on the top of her slit. “I’m the one you’ll come to for help. The one you’ll look to for support. I’ll be everything to you.”
“You can’t say that. Not yet.”
“Seems I’m tired of going slow.”
“That’s what you think you’ve been doing? Going slow?” she squeaked.
Then he parted her lower lips and breathed on her plump lips.
Once she trusted him more, which would be very soon, he was going to lay her out on his dining room table and feast. Or maybe he’d lift her in his arms, press her against the wall and go to town.
Both. He had time for both.
He had forever, after all.
When Granger men fell, they fell hard. Fast. And it was forever. But he couldn’t bring out the engagement ring just yet.
Patience.
“I gave you time at the hospital on your own. I didn’t want to.” He took a long lick from the bottom of her pussy all the way up to her clit. Then he lightly flicked the tight nub until she was shifting around beneath him, her breath coming in sharp pants.
“Ed. Ed, please.”
Fuck, she tasted delicious. His new favorite taste. His addiction.