From This Moment

chapter 4
~~ Josh ~~
Moving past Grace, I walk back towards the front of the house where the door is still wide open letting in a chill. Stepping outside, I lean on the porch railing and take in some deep breaths. Christ, the woman nearly killed me.
When I arrived earlier I’d raised my hand to knock on the door and heard her scream! I managed to quickly open the door, which had a flimsy lock and raced to the back of the house were the screaming was still coming from. Pushing the door open, not realizing at the time that it was a bathroom, I got one hell of a view and before I knew it, she was against me, losing her footing, she ended up taking us both down to the floor.
With Grace on top of me, naked no less; I didn’t stand a chance of hiding the surge of lust that ran through my body, having my cock hard and ready for action. Action it has only been getting with my fist. It was a hell of a long time since I’d been with a woman. With work and the constant traveling, there was no time to hook up with anyone. One night stands always seemed to leave me uneasy and restless, so I’d stopped having them.
I’m still standing on the porch of Grace Langdon’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, at the time, I just wanted her nakedness covered.
Breathing heavily, I meet her eyes. The blood in my cock surges to the tip. F*ck. Taking hold of Grace, I lift her up and carry her into the house. Slamming the door shut, I slide the lock into place. 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, 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 into the bulge in my jeans.
Moving my hands slowly, my fingers rub against the moist heat between her thighs. She moans – loudly.“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 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 – 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 penis – it wouldn’t surprise me if it shattered – 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 – strongly. She starts to shake again, coming for the second time. I follow her over.
Breathing heavy with my head resting against the wall, she runs her fingers through my hair making me shiver. Never in my life have I orgasmed 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 – she’s still naked. To hell with this, I don’t have it in me to walk away from her right now. Although, I’ll have to. I have a flight to Texas first thing. This was not supposed to happen. I’d planned dinner – not sex.
Moving back towards 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.

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