Best Friends Forever (17 page)

“I need you, baby,”
he whispered in my ear.
 
His hand glided
down my stomach to my mound.
 
“I want you
so badly.”
 
His fingers found my pussy
dripping wet with my cream, ready for him.
 
“Please...” I begged him.
 
“Tell
me what you want, baby,” he ordered quietly.
 
“I want
you
,” I practically
begged, “Please...make love to me.”
 
He
moved over me.
 
“With great pleasure, my
love.”
 
His knees parted my thighs as his
weight pressed down on me.
 
His erection
nudged at my opening, the head slowly gliding inside my wet pussy.
 
“Oh...god, you feel good,” he groaned loudly.
 
His cock slid further in, aided by my
cream.
 
“So tight...so good.”
 
I wrapped my legs around his waist, locking
my ankles at his lower back.
 
“More...harder…faster.”
 
Raising
my hips, I pressed down on his hard, muscular ass with my heels, forcing his
cock all the way inside my pussy as I clutched at his shoulders.

“Ah!
 
You’re a greedy little wench aren’t
you?”
 
He lightly nipped at my breast
before suckling on the nipple.
 
“Oh,
yes!
 
Ah!”
 
I am
now incoherent.
 
I never knew how
wonderful it could be.
 
Wow!
 
Oh, yeah, baby!
 
Grant moved to my other breast, nipping and
suckling until I could barely breathe.
 
His hips kept up a slow, steady rhythm of in and out, driving me insane
with need.
 
“Harder, baby...faster,” I
muttered.
 
Wrapping my fists in his hair,
I pulled his mouth back up to mine.
 
Opening my mouth, I took his tongue in, sucking hard the way he’d sucked
on my nipples.
 
My hands glided down to
his hard chest where I lightly scratched his small, flat nipples with my
nails.
 
He jumped slightly but his hips
pumped a little faster.

I gently tweaked one
nipple and Grant groaned with need.
 
Oh, so you like it when I touch your
nipples?
 
Let’s see what else you like,
professor.
 
I tightened my inner
muscles around his cock, squeezing tightly before releasing.
 
His rhythm became slightly erratic as his cock
pumped harder into my tight pussy.
 
Thank goodness for Kegel exercises!
 
I tightened my inner muscles again, squeezing
even tighter before allowing his cock to slide out again.
 
I did this several more times as I realized
it was increasing my pleasure, too.
 
By then,
Grant was slamming his cock all the way in until his balls slapped against my
ass and groaning with need.
 
“Oh, baby,
you’re killing me.”
 
“Mm...oh...ah!”
 
I couldn’t form a coherent thought as my mind
became consumed with the pressure building deep inside me.

Grant kissed me
deeply, as we climbed higher up the cliff, swallowing one another’s groans of
pleasure.
 
“I’m almost there,
sweetness.
 
Come for me, baby.”
 
Grant reached between us and rubbed my
clit.
 
I nearly shrieked with the jolt it
sent through me.
 
He pinched my clit
between his thumb and forefinger.
 
My
world came apart as I screamed Grant’s name, jolts of electricity shooting
through my body.
 
As my inner muscles
contracted around his cock, Grant slammed into me, shouting incoherently as his
hot seed hit the walls of my womb.
 
His
hips continued to pump a few more times before he collapsed over me, bracing
his weight on his elbows to keep from crushing me.

It was several
minutes before I regained my senses.
 
I slowly
opened my eyes to see Grant staring down at me with what could only be love in
his eyes.
 
“Well, my sexy little minx, is
that proof of my love?” he grinned cockily.
 
I know my grin matched his as I gazed up at him.
 
“Hmm...maybe I need a little more
convincing?”
 
He gave a bark of laughter
before rolling off of me.
 
Pulling me
close, he wrapped his long arms around me.
 
“Give me a while to recover, okay?”
 
I couldn’t help but giggle as he cuddled me close.
 
We lay there in silence for a few minutes,
lost in the afterglow of one another.
 
I can’t believe I’m so lucky to have this
man and his love.
 
I want this to last
forever.
 
Tilting my head back, I saw
a small smile on his face, his eyes closed.
 
“Grant?”
 
He opened one eye to
look at me.
 
“Yes, sweetheart?”
 
When we find a house, can we get a bed just
like this one?”

Surprised, he opened
both eyes.
 
“Does this mean you want to move
in together?”
 
I grinned up at him.
 
“Was there ever really a question?”
 
He chuckled and hugged me.
 
“I guess not, baby.
 
So...” he licked his lips nervously.
 
“Why a bed just like this one?”
 
I raised one brow at him.
 
“Well, where else are we to attach the
restrains, Master Grant?”
 
He chuckled,
“You’ve got a point, my little minx...a very good point.”
 
He pulled me over on top of him and kissed me
as his hands slowly caressed down my back and over the cheeks of my still
sensitive ass.
 
I arched my back and rubbed
my nipples over his chest.
 
“Why, Master
Grant, I do believe you’ve recovered.”
 
“Why,
my sexy little sub, I do believe you’re right.”

Grant

As
I drove home from campus Friday night, I couldn’t help but think back over the
events of the past week.
 
It’d been five
days since Meri and I first made love and I still couldn’t stop grinning.
 
My students kept looking at me as if I’d lost
my mind and Meri said her student workers at the library thought the same of
her.
 
Making
love to my sweet woman every night is a dream come true.
 
I pretty much moved into Meri’s apartment after
the night we spent at Malcolm’s club.
 
Because
my lease wasn’t up for another few months, we’d decided to keep paying the rent
on it so our families would have a place to stay if they visited.
 
We weren’t expecting them to show up,
though.
 
Our birthdays were coming up in
a few weeks, right after the end of the school year, and we’d decided to go
home to celebrate and to announce to both our families our intentions to buy a
house together.
 

Hmm…maybe that would be a good time
to announce an engagement?
 
I
hadn’t proposed to my sweet Meri yet but I had bought the ring months ago and
hid it in my old apartment.
 
I just had
to find the right time.
 
Is tonight too soon?
 
I grinned as I pulled into the parking lot of
our apartment complex.
 
Why not?
 
We love each other unconditionally and now we know all of one another’s
secrets.
 
I’m ready to take that final
step.
 
I just hope she is.
 
The past few days, Meri had ridden home
from work with me but Friday she left early, pleading some mysterious errands
to run.
 
Just what are you up to, my little minx?
 
Grabbing my laptop bag, I locked the car, jogged
to our building and rushed into the elevator just as it closed.
 
“Evening, Mr. Brinkmeyer.”
 
I smiled at the old man, trying to forget the
old letch kept trying to pinch Meri’s sweet ass every time he saw her.
 
“How is Mrs. Brinkmeyer?
 
I haven’t seen her for a few days.”

The
old man grinned.
 
“She’s visiting the
grandchildren for a couple of weeks.”
 
“Oh?
 
You must miss her.”
 
I almost missed it when he muttered, “Not on
your life, son.”
 
Trying not to snicker,
I quickly got off at my floor.
 
“Well,
you have a good evening, Mr. Brinkmeyer.”
 
He smiled as the doors began to close.
 
“You, too, son.
 
And tell that
pretty little lady of yours hello.”
 
“I’ll do that, sir.”
 
Grinning
again, I hurried down the hall to my old apartment.
 
Inside, I grabbed the jewelry box hidden in
my office, taking a quick look at the diamond and ruby engagement ring inside
before sliding it into my laptop case for safekeeping before heading to Meri.
 
Plain
diamonds aren’t good enough for my fiery little redhead.
 
Unlocking the door, I figured Meri’s was probably
not home yet.
 
Hopefully, I’ll have time to fix a romantic dinner before she gets
home.
 
Hmm…now where did she put the
candles?

Stepping
inside I closed the door and tossed my keys on the small table next to the door
before noticing Meri’s keys already there.
 
“Baby, are you home?” I called as I turned around.
 
Whoa!
 
I froze and slowly took in the room, filled
with candles.
 
Setting my laptop case on
the floor, I quickly slipped the ring box in my pocket.
 
Loosening my tie, I went looking for
Meri.
 
In the kitchen-slash-dining room,
candles covered nearly every flat surface.
 
The small table was covered with a lace tablecloth her mother made when
Meri left home and was set for what looked like to be a
very
romantic dinner for two, with candles and flowers in the
center of the table.

Sniffing,
I could smell something wonderful cooking.
 
Mm…my baby’s been busy.
 
But
where is she?
 
I grinned to
myself.
 
Bedroom?
 
Oh, yes…
 
“Hon, where are you?” I called out as I started
out of the kitchen.
 
“Looking for someone,
professor?” came a sultry voice from the living room.
 
My cock immediately sat up and took
notice.
 
Standing in the doorway, hands
above her head and resting on the door frame, was the most gorgeous, curvy,
little redheaded island girl I had
ever
seen.
 
Barefoot, Meri’s sweet curves were
tightly wrapped in the bright green and blue sarong she bought the week before.
 
Her beautiful red curls had been tamed into
sexy waves that cascaded over her bare shoulders.
 
Okay,
now my cock is really excited and so am I.

“Actually,
I am looking for my girlfriend.”
 
I held
my hand up, shoulder level.
 
“She’s about
so high, with wild red curls and a sassy attitude.
 
But instead, I find a voluptuous seductress
that I don’t think I’ll be able to keep my hands off of.”
 
Stepping quickly through the living room to where
she stood, I pulled her into my arms.
 
“Damn, woman…” my voice deepened and almost cracked with emotion.
 
“You are absolutely
gorgeous
!”
 
Wrapping her arms
around my neck, she giggled.
 
“Why,
professor, you sure do have a way with words.”
 
“All true, baby.”
 
Cupping the
back of her head, I brought my mouth down over hers.
 
She moaned softly and opened her lips,
allowing my tongue to slip inside.
 
My
tongue caressed hers, running over her lips and teeth.
 
Soon, she was making tiny little whimpers,
interspersed with moans of pleasure, while rubbing that gorgeous body of hers
up against mine.
 
Suddenly, we were
interrupted by a high-pitched…
and
annoying
…beeping.

I
groaned as Meri pulled away.
 
“Ooh!
 
That’s my kitchen timer.
 
Dinner is just about ready.”
 
She loosened my tie and pulled it from my
collar.
 
“Hmm…I could get used to this,
hon,”
I teased as she unbuttoned my
shirt.
 
“Ha
ha
,
funny man.
 
Go change while I get dinner
on the table.
 
Your jeans and t-shirt are
on the bed.”
 
She pushed me toward the
bedroom before hurrying into the kitchen.
 
Chuckling, I hurried into the bedroom to do her bidding.
 
In the bedroom, I hesitated for a minute when
I saw candles and flowers everywhere, making the scene very romantic.
 
Oh,
baby, I think we’re going to have a
wonderful
evening.
 
Rushing, I tossed
my slacks and shirt in a chair to take to the cleaners before throwing on the
clothes she laid out for me.
 
A minute
later, I entered the kitchen to see Meri, her sexy little ass in the air,
bending over the oven.

I crossed my arms over my chest and
leaned back against the door frame. 
 
“I
don’t know what’s for dinner but I love the pre-dinner show.” 
 
Startled, Meri shrieked, “Ah!” 
 
Jumping back from the oven, she rounded
on me. 
 
“Grant, you scared
the crap out of me!” 
 
Laughing,
I dropped my arms and approached her. 
 
“I’m
sorry, hon. 
 
But the view
was just too good not to admire it.” 
 
I
jumped back when she slapped at my chest playfully. “Don’t
 
do
 
that. 
 
I almost peed my panties…” 
 
She glanced up at me slyly. 
 
“If I were wearing any, that
is.” She turned back to the oven while I could only stand there with my
mouth open. 
 
Shaking my
head, I asked, “Wait a minute…what…you’re not wearing any panties?”
 
 She glanced over her shoulder,
giving me a sultry little smirk. 
 
“Maybe
you’ll find out…later…professor.” 
 
She
giggled when I growled playfully and my heart melted for this sexy little
minx. 
 
I can hardly wait
to give her my
 
little
surprise
 
later. 
 
Damn…now I’m so nervous.

“Will you
grab the salad out of the fridge and open the wine, hon?”
 
Meri’s sultry voice sent my libido into
tailspins just making such a simple request.
 
“Yes, ma’am...”
 
She grinned at me
as she placed a casserole dish on the table.
 
I inhaled dramatically, “Damn that smells so good.
 
What are we having, sweetheart?”
 
She looked up at me shyly.
 
“I found a recipe for lasagna on the
internet.
 
Hopefully, it tastes
okay.
 
Oh...”
 
She quickly turned back to the stove, pulling
a small foil wrapped packet off the warming burner.
 
“I almost forgot the garlic bread.”
 
Setting the wine down, I wrapped my arms
around her from behind.
 
“If it tastes half
as good as it smells, it’ll be great.”
 
“Hm...I hope so.
 
I’m still
learning.”
 
Grinning, I nuzzled her neck
and she squirmed.
 
“I happen to have it
on good authority that you, young lady, are a
very...fast...learner
.

My mind went
back over the past few days and the things we’d done...both in and out of the
bedroom.
 
Oh, yes...a
very
fast
learner
.
 
My little minx quickly
developed a strong appetite for sex after our first time.
 
“You’re not complaining, are you, professor?”
she asked coyly.
 
I nuzzled the soft spot
below her ear and she moaned quietly.
 
“Oh, no, ma’am...no complaints here.”
 
Pulling away slightly, she turned in my arms.
 
“Grant...”
 
I bent my head and begin nuzzling the other side of her beautiful neck,
inhaling her delicious scent.
 
“Hmm?”
 
“Grant...”
 
She pushed me away and frowned.
 
“Dinner is getting cold.”
 
I grabbed
her hand and tried to pull her back into my arms.
 
“That’s what microwaves are for,” I teased.
 
Stepping even further away, she propped her
hands on her hips and gave me a mock frown.
 
“Oh, no you don’t, buster.
 
I
worked hard to make a special dinner for you.
 
We’re not heating it up in the microwave later.”

I couldn’t
help but grin at her fiery stance.
 
“Well, it was worth a try,” I teased, making her giggle.
 
Smacking me lightly on the arm, she grabbed a
corkscrew from a drawer and handed it to me.
 
“Open the wine, smartass.”
 
Chuckling, I did as ordered.
 
Soon, we were sitting down to a wonderful candlelight dinner.
 
I scooped up a forkful of lasagna and took a
tentative bite, surprise evident on my face.
 
“Hey, baby, this is
really good
.”
 
“You don’t have to sound so surprised,” she said dryly.
 
Setting down my fork, I took her hand and brought
it to my mouth, gently kissing her knuckles.
 
“Sweetheart, I have known you my entire life.
 
You are smart, sexy, funny, sweet, sexy,
beautiful, kind…did I mention sexy…and a
very
passionate lover.
 
But, you have never, in all our thirty years,
been one to spend time in the kitchen.”

She grinned
over at me.
 
“Is that your way of saying
I’m not much of a cook?”
 
“I love you
with all my heart but...”
 
Her laughter
bubbled out and my heart skipped a beat.
 
“I’ve been saving this as a surprise for my mother but…over the past few
months, I’ve been teaching myself to cook.”
 
“Seriously?
 
Because...wow...your
mom pretty much gave up on you learning to cook when we were in high
school.”
 
“Grant!” she pulled back with a
look of pretend hurt before dissolving in giggles.
 
I grabbed her hand and pulled her over on to
my lap.
 
“Seriously, baby, this is the
best lasagna I’ve ever tasted.
 
I’m very
proud of you, teaching yourself to cook.”
 
Wrapping her arms around my neck, she pressed a soft kiss to my
cheek.
 
“Thank you.
 
I’ve realized since I started that I actually
enjoy cooking.
 
But, because I wanted to
keep it a secret until I was better at it, there was no one to sample my
wares.
 
Now I have you.”