Give Me Grace(170)

“Okay. Don’t stop asking me.”

It wasn’t a yes and it wasn’t a no, but it was enough for his lips to curve deliciously. My blood stirred in response, a sweet ache beginning to throb between my legs. He was so masculine in his satisfaction that I found myself returning the smile. “You’re beautiful,” I told him.

He shook his head, his grin widening. Then he kissed my lips, and my neck, and then down further, until my nipple was in his mouth and he was sucking it deep and hard, forcing a sharp cry from my lips. Moments later, loud music began to pump from the living room. I giggled as the sound of “Sweet child o’ mine” by Guns N’ Roses pealed through the speakers, informing me Coby was into the classics.

“Oops,” I said with a grin at Casey’s roommate trying to drown us out.

“You’re loud in bed,” Casey told me.

A flush climbed my cheeks, making me hot. “I am not.”

His next words made me jolt with surprise. “My name’s Casey Daniels,” he began. We were having another do-over? My heart began to race at this adorable side of Casey he sometimes let out to play. He kissed his way across to my other nipple, tugging it between his teeth. He sucked quickly and then let go with a small pop. “And I’m madly in love with a woman who’s loud in bed and snores like a man.”

“I do not!” I practically yelled, my face getting hotter.

I felt his answering smile as he kissed his way down my belly, sending goose bumps skittering across my skin. “She’s also stubborn, and incredibly sexy, and one day…” he licked the crease of my thigh and my breath hitched “…she’s going to marry me, and it won’t make me the happiest man on Earth…” his tongue flicked out and stroked my clit skilfully “…because right now I already am.”

I cried out again when he took the small button in his mouth and sucked. The music kicked up another notch and I giggled again.

“You’re turn,” Casey told me with a laugh, reaching for a condom.

I snatched it from his fingers and forced him onto his back. It was no easy feat forcing Casey to do anything, so the minor exertion had me breathing hard. I took his warm, hard cock in my hand, feeling it twitch under my touch. Before rolling the condom down, I leaned in and licked the head, swirling my tongue and taking him in my mouth.

I drew back slightly, everyone—family and friends—would be descending on the loft soon. “Do we have time for this?”

I gave another quick lick and Casey groaned as I looked up at him. “Slim, if I ever say no to that question, you have my permission to get my gun out and shoot me with it.”

My body shook with laughter as I took him deep in my mouth, as far back as I could, then I hummed, letting my throat close tight around his erection. He let out his own shout, jerking his hips, pushing his cock further in my mouth before pulling back quickly.

“Jesus,” he panted, gripping the base of his cock.

“He can’t help you right now, but I can,” I told him as I began to roll the condom down, looking into Casey’s eyes as I did so. Their colour was the darkest I’d ever seen them, and I couldn’t force my eyes away.

“My name’s Grace Paterson,” I began, my voice solemn as the laughter died away. “And I’m madly in love with a man who’s overprotective and bossy, and spends way too much time on his hair.” That last one was a total lie but finding a negative about Casey was hard work.

“I do?” He seemed surprised and I had to laugh. Gripping his cock, I swung my leg over his lap and began to sink down, taking him inside me. A groan rose up from inside his chest as I squeezed him.

“He told me once that he was good with his tongue and the way he looked at me when he said it had me believing it. I think I’d believe anything he tells me when he looks at me that way—as though I’m the only person in the room. So when he promised me he’d fight for me, I knew it was true.” I took a deep, shaky breath and swallowed the sob of emotion. “He’s also incredibly hot, and a total badass, and one day …” I began to move, rocking slowly. Casey tensed, waiting. “One day I’m going to marry him because he’s not only in my heart, he’s my goddamn hero.”

Casey pulled me off and flipped me underneath him easily, making my earlier efforts of moving him around seem feeble at best. He kissed me hard, his tongue sweeping deep inside my mouth before pulling off.

“Coby better turn that music up louder,” he told me, sliding back inside my body. He rolled his hips and I bucked upwards, drawing him in as far as our bodies would allow.