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Grin and Bear It

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by Grin


  That had her chuckling.

  “I figured if I was going to have my old lady here I needed to clean the place up.”

  “It looks good, Mason, and it smells like lemon in here.” She smiled when he groaned.

  “I’m a man. My place shouldn’t smell like lemons.” He moved closer to her, and she grinned, felt her heart rate pick up, and moved a step back. Closing the door she braced her back against it. He stopped right in front of her, stared down at her for a moment, and everything faded away until it was just the two of them.

  “Why did you want to come here, baby?” he asked, but she knew he was well aware why she’d wanted to come to his house.

  “It was closer than my place.” She swallowed, her arousal so intense it had this flush stealing over her.

  He grinned, but it wasn’t filled with amusement. “You want to watch TV or something?” he asked with a deepness in his voice that had her thighs clenching together of their own accord. He lifted a brow, and she knew he was teasing with her even though he didn’t sound like it. Mason wanted her to tell him why she wanted to come here.

  “You know why,” she said softly.

  “I want you to tell me, Ryeissa.” He looked down at her lips.

  “I wanted to come here because I want you to fuck me.”

  A groan left him right before he slammed his hands on the door beside her head and claimed her mouth with his. He took one of his hands and cupped her waist, curling his fingers into her flesh and pulling her forward so she could feel exactly how hard his dick was. With his other hand he covered one side of her face, and brushed the pad of his thumb right beside her mouth, right beside the part that he was fucking with his lips and tongue. Ryeissa leaned forward even more, trying to get as close to him as she could. The feeling of his mouth on hers, of his sweet, warm breath mixing with her own, had wetness spilling from her pussy and soaking her panties.

  He tunneled his fingers into her hair, tightened his hold on the strands until the pain mixed with her already climbing pleasure, and tilted his head to the side even more to devour her.

  “You have no idea how fucking hot it is to hear you say you want me to fuck you,” he said against her mouth. He backed off just an inch, but his mouth was still so close to her.

  “Are you going to keep talking or fuck me, Mason?” She emphasized the word that drove him crazy with arousal.

  She closed her eyes and breathed out, her heart thundering in her ears. Lifting her hands and tunneling her fingers through his short hair, she stared into his eyes, feeling all of her emotions rise up and meet with her arousal.

  He was such a big man, so tall and muscular, and making her feel like this little, petite woman next to him. She loved that he could pick her up in his arms and just hold her, just carry her weight as if it were nothing. The feeling of his hardness pressed against her softness had this desire filling her to the point she’d suffocate from it.

  “You feel how hard I am for you?” he said against her mouth.

  She nodded, her throat tight.

  “God, baby, I want you so damn badly.” His voice was so harsh with his need for her. She heard it, felt it as if it were her own. “Christ, I want you so fucking badly.” And then he had his mouth on hers again and his tongue speared between her lips. Mason placed his hands on her shoulders, smoothed his fingers over her arms, and gripped her waist with both hands again, holding her right up against his hard dick.

  The deep rumbles that left him had her inner muscles clenching almost painfully. He opened his mouth wider and deepened the kiss, then moved his hands to the edge of her shirt and started to slowly lift it up.

  “That’s it, baby,” he said when she lifted her arms for him. “God, you’re so damn perfect.” He sounded frantic with his need. He was grinding his erection into her, pressing his hips forward and then back, over and over again. A gasp left her as she let her head fall back against the door, the sound a loud thump in her ears.

  When he took a step back after several seconds of just kissing her, all she could do was brace her hands on the door behind her and breathe in and out. His head was downcast and his gaze was trained right on her. With her shirt off, and her bra the only thing hiding her chest, she felt her nipples pebble under his gaze.

  For several seconds all they did was stand there, and then Ryeissa licked her lips and walked up to him. She stopped a few inches for him, took off her bra, tossed it aside, and went to work on her pants and panties. His gaze went up and down her body.

  “Fuck.” He ran a hand over his mouth and stared at her breasts. “I want to fucking devour you.”

  “Then get naked and do it.”

  And then they were kissing again. He licked her lips, sucked her tongue into his mouth, and ground his erection into her bare belly again. Her breasts were against his t-shirt and cut, the nipples hard, almost painful.

  They deepened the kiss, and she wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer, not even caring that they were right in front of the door.

  “Take me right here, Mason, right on the floor.” It would be frantic, rushed … dirty, but in a good way. He had her pressed against the wall again, his mouth still on hers.

  “You want me to fuck you on the ground like some kind of animal?” he said against her mouth, his voice telling her he wanted that, too.

  “Yes,” she breathed out.

  Her pussy was so wet, and her clit throbbed. It felt so good. He felt so good pressed against her. He broke the kiss and started dragging his lips up and down her throat, sucking at the base of her neck.

  She breathed out his name, because that was as far as her voice would travel, as much as she could actually say right now.

  “Tell me what you want me to do to you,” Mason pressed his dick into her belly especially forcefully. A gasp left her at the contact and intensity. God, she wanted this so bad, wanted to be naked for him.

  “I want you over me, pressing your hard, big body down on mine.” They continued kissing for a second. “I want you thrusting that big dick of yours into me, stretching me, making me come—” He cut off her words with a kiss and deep, guttural groan. “I want you inside of me, Mason.” She swore she felt his cock jerk behind his pants. “And I need you just as naked as I am.”

  In the next few seconds Mason was moving a step back from her and all but tearing off his clothes. He went for the button and fly of his jeans, and once he had his pants off she took in the sight of him in nothing at all. His body was so toned, so ripped and defined that she couldn’t even feel her heart beating at the moment.

  His dark hair was disheveled from when he took off his shirt, and his blue eyes were half-lidded from his arousal. All Ryeissa could do was stare at the hard outlines of his muscles, at the way his shoulders were so broad, and how his pecs were defined, and at the tattoos that covered him. Everything about him called to her in a very primitive, female way.

  He took a step closer to her, and she lowered her gaze to his erection. Mason was big everywhere, and although they’d had sex plenty of times, she felt her pussy clench at the thought of having that big dick stuffed inside of her.

  He lowered his gaze to her breasts. “Your tits are a work of fucking art, Ryeissa.” He was close enough that when he reached out and gripped the back of her neck, pulling her closer, he didn’t have to lean in to kiss her. But that soft, slow kiss started to become frantic, hard, and almost violent in nature.

  Mason grabbed her breasts, molding his palms around the mounds until she was squirming against him. The thick, long length of his cock moved against her belly, and the feeling of the tip slickened with his pre-cum, covered her skin. His hands on her breast were almost painful as he squeezed and relaxed his hold. With his mouth on her throat, his tongue moving along her pulse point, and his canines pricking her skin, she knew she’d come pretty damn fast.

  He slid his hands down her sides, moved one of them to cup her ass, and had the other one right over her pussy. A gasp left her when
he speared his fingers through her soaked folds, spread her labia apart slightly, and made this gruff noise as if he were barely holding on.

  “Fuck, you’re so wet for me, aren’t you, baby?” he murmured against her throat as he continued to move his fingers up and down her pussy.

  “You know I am. Can’t you feel how slick I am for you?”

  He grunted and bit down on her throat. She didn’t know if he was aware of the low grunts he made against her flesh, or the fact he was pushing his dick into her belly, back and forth, harder with every passing second, but she didn’t want him to stop.

  “You know I like hearing you talk dirty,” Mason said and continued to run his fingers up and down her slit. He rubbed her clit every time he stroked his fingers up her cleft, teasing her hole on every down stroke, and leaving her so thoroughly on edge she was ready to beg him to fuck her … again. He removed his hand, brought it up to his mouth, and spread the wetness that was on the digits to her lips. Ryeissa didn’t stop him, and in fact parted her lips and breathed out as lust slammed into her like a train derailed.

  And then he was kissing her, licking her cream from her, swallowing her sounds, and making the deep noises that told her his bear was right there.

  “I need you. I’m dying here, Mason.”

  “Damn, baby.” He groaned deeply and then latched his mouth onto one of her breasts. The way he sucked her nipple had her clit throbbing. Ryeissa just needed a little more pressure and she’d get off.

  The pain and pleasure morphed into one, and she wasn’t just thinking of begging him, she actually was.

  “Fuck me. Fuck me now.”

  And with one last drag across the stiff peak Mason stepped away only long enough to grab her around the waist, turn her so her back was no longer to the door, and take them to the floor. He was demanding and frantic in his actions, but he’d made sure his hands on her back cushioned her fall.

  And then he was looming over her, pressing fully against her once more, and sliding his hands under her to grip her ass cheeks. He lifted her lower body so her pussy was rubbing along his dick. She couldn’t stand this, so she reached between them, grabbed his cock, and placed it at her entrance.

  They’d stopped using condoms when she’d gotten on the pill, and although maybe she should have taken the extra precaution, she wanted this with him.

  It was like a floodgate was opened, and all of her passion, desire, and need for this Grizzly came bursting through. Never breaking the kiss, he pressed his dick all the way into her body in one fluid move.

  She broke the kiss, tilting her head back, and gasping at the feeling of all that cock in her.

  His balls slapped against her ass, and the root of his cock rubbed her clit. Big, long, and thick were all perfect words to describe how he was built.

  “Christ, baby.” He started pumping in and out of her, and soon the sound of their wet bodies slapping together, of their moans and harsh panting, was the backdrop noise around them.

  “Mason,” she moaned his name.

  “Yeah. That’s it, suck my cock with that tight, wet pussy of yours.” Their flesh was already becoming slick with their combined perspiration, and she held onto his shoulders tighter as he became frantic in his motions. “You feel so good, so tight and hot, like you’ll squeeze my dick right off, baby.”

  “Fuck me harder, let your bear come out, Mason.” Yeah, she’d said it. She wanted to see his animal right there, taking her, too.

  He ran his teeth along her neck, and a shiver worked its way through her whole body before taking root in her clit.

  “You want the beast to come out?”

  She nodded and moaned.

  “I’m going to fill you with my cum, making you soaked with it, have it coming out of your pussy because there is so much.”

  She cried out as the first ripple of her orgasm traveled through her. He took control of her mouth with his, but this time it was sloppy and heated, like a man that was losing control. She tugged at his hair, and loved the dampness at his scalp because he was fucking her so hard he was sweating. Neither of them could control themselves.

  Ryeissa knew she had to be hurting him by digging her nails into his back, but all he did was grunt against her mouth, tighten his hold on her ass, and fuck her harder.

  She pushed at his chest until he broke away, and then using strength she didn’t know she had she flipped them so he was on his back and she was straddling him. With her legs on either side of his hips now, the hard floor digging into her knees, Ryeissa started riding him fast and hard. She slammed her pussy on his cock, rotated her hips, and felt her orgasm start to climb to the peak.

  Up and down she bounced on him, faster and harder until her breasts were shaking right in front of his face and her nipples were hard points at the tips of the mounds. He reached up, cupped the mounds, and rose up so he could bury his face in her cleavage.

  “Ride me, baby.” He moved his hands lower, around her back, and cupped her ass, spreading her cheeks so the air teased her anus. When he touched her asshole, everything inside of her tightened.

  “Good God, Mason,” she moaned the words out.

  He started sucking on her nipples harder, with a bit of roughness from his teeth and tongue. “Come for me, Ryeissa. Come all over my cock.”

  And just like that, as if his demand was the last thing she needed to go over the edge, Ryeissa came for Mason.

  ****

  All Mason could do was stare up at Ryeissa as she rode his cock and came right in front of him. Her head was thrown back, her long blonde hair moving from side to side behind her, and small strands pasted to her forehead from her sweat. She was wild at heart, perfect for him in every sense, and he was never letting her go.

  His finger was still on her asshole, that tight little opening of hers that made him think of plowing the hell out of her back there long and hard, claiming every part of her. She could be a dirty girl, had a filthy mouth, too, and he loved the hell out of that.

  He wanted to come, but he’d wait until her orgasm faded, until she was still slightly high from the pleasure, and then he’d fill her pussy with his cum, make her soaked with it.

  Her inner muscles clenched rhythmically around his dick, and he had to grit his teeth to keep his control.

  Wrapping his arm around her waist and grabbing onto her ass cheek with his other hand, Mason moved them once more so she was on her back again. Sliding all the way into her again had Mason groaning and closing his eyes as the ecstasy claimed him. His balls were drawn up tight, his climax imminent. She’d gotten off, so he wasn’t going to hold back anymore. He leaned back on his haunches, opened his eyes, and looked down where their bodies connected.

  “Fuck.” That word left him on a strangled groan as he saw the way her pussy stretched around his cock. She was all pink and soaked flesh, and stretched so wide he felt his dick jerk inside of her. Her eyes widened, and he knew she was close to getting off again. Good, he wanted her to come when he did.

  Mason placed his thumb right on her clit, rubbed the hell out of that little bud, and couldn’t take his gaze off of her cunt. With Ryeissa’s back arched, her breasts thrust out, her nipples hard points, he finally let go. He leaned forward, bracing his hands on the floor beside her head, and grunted as he filled her with his seed.

  After several seconds of him coming, groaning, and thrusting inside of her, he finally breathed. With his cock softening inside of her, he let out a satisfied sigh.

  Leaning down and kissing her once more, he pulled out of her with a grunt of disappointment, and stood. Before she could move he had her lifted in his arms and was striding to the bathroom. She was soft where he was hard, was feminine where he was all male.

  “You read my mind.” Ryeissa lifted her head from his chest just as he walked into the bathroom.

  When he set her down he made quick work of turning on the water before facing her again and pulling her into his arms. Then he just held her. The room became steamy, the air humi
d, and still Mason kept her close.

  “I love you, Ryeissa.”

  She leaned back. “I love you, too.” She cupped his cheek, and that soft touch had something melting inside of him.

  “You’re smiling,” she said softly.

  He covered her hand on his cheek with his. “That’s because I’ve never been this happy in my entire life.”

  She rose on her toes to kiss him.

  He leaned down and kissed her forehead. “If I didn’t have you in my life—” He shook his head, not finishing that sentence. “I’d fucking lose it, Ryeissa.”

  She rested her head on his chest, and a second of silence passed between them. “You never have to worry about that, because I’m not going anywhere.”

  He held her tighter. “Good.” And then they were moving into the shower. “I’m not too much for you, too intense?” He gave her a wink, but he was being serious. He knew he could be hard to handle at times, possessive and controlling, but it was only because he loved her so much.

  “Honestly, it would kind of suck if you weren’t the way you are, Mason.” The water beat down on her head, soaking her blonde hair and making it slightly darker. “Your intensity is one thing I love the most about you.”

  That was a relief, because Mason knew he’d always be like this, especially with her. She was it for him, the end of the fucking line. He hadn’t known what he was missing out on until she’d come into his life.

  The End

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