look like sand paper.” She said. “It’s a losing
battle.” She slipped under the sheets.
“Wear gloves to clean dishes.”
“You know how I hate that rubbery smell.”
She said. Grayson smiled at her. Josie poked him. “You mess too
much.” She gave him a kiss.
“Wanna do something this week?”
“This week like now?” She said softly.
“Up coming. On winter break.” Grayson
said.
“Like.” She teased in a husky voice. He
chuckled giving her a peck.
“Go away.” Grayson said softly.
“Sure, I think the kids would like a
vacation.”
“No kids. John’s going to take them.” He
said. She looked at him quickly.
“You planned it?” She asked.
“Started. But don’t get too happy. It’s
someplace local not Paris or Italy like the one you been hinting at
for years. We still can’t afford that.” He said. She smiled rubbing
the rest of the lotion into her hands. She didn’t know he had
picked up on the hints.
“As long as you’re with me, anyplace we go
is going to be amazing.” She said tenderly. Grayson grinned kissing
her gently.
“I did good.” He said.
“Did good?”
“Picking you. I made an excellent choice.”
He said. “Or rather my heart did.”
“Ok.” She rolled her eyes and reached under
the sheets taking off her underwear. She tossed them aside. “If you
wanted sex why didn’t you just say? Don’t butter me up.”
“I don’t want sex.” Grayson said. “That’s
not why I said that to you.”
“Then why?” She asked.
“Cause it’s true.” He said. “This was the
first good choice I made in my life. The first right choice I ever
made.”
“Oh.” She said. Josie smiled biting her lip.
“Ok.” Grayson kissed her sliding onto her. “But you just
said-.”
“You just took off your underwear. I’m not
letting that go to waste.” He said, Josie laughed kissing him. “I
miss you saying what you used to call him when we first starting
having sex.” Grayson said wanting her to say it to him.
“The Pounder?” She asked. He grinned kissing
her.
“Say it again.” Grayson whispered. Josie
swallowed hard.
“The Pounder.” She whispered. Grayson kissed
her and it wasn’t like the light loving ones he had given her
before. This one had a full purpose and meaning.
His hand slipped down her jaw and over her
pulse slowly. He felt it pounding hard under his fingertips.
“Can I pound you Jo?” He whispered. Josie
looked into his eyes and started to shake her head but found
herself nodding instead. She wasn’t a quiet one, not with him
anyway. She was never good like that. She liked to make sure the
kids weren’t around when Grayson turned into the pounder.
Grayson kissed her roughly shocking her into
a whimper. His hand gripped her breast so tightly she broke the
kiss and cried out tenderly. He kissed her neck twisting her
nipple, slowly parting her legs with his and cupped her tightly.
They both whimpered at the feeling of her. She was already wet and
throbbing.
When he started to stroke her Josie gasped.
Between his hard fingers and her slickness she was losing it. Her
legs spread wider, giving him as much access as he wanted and he
took it, sliding his fingers into her deeply.
Grayson fingered her as she slipped her
fingers over his. He covered her hand with his and slipped their
fingers inside of her. Josie gasped loudly looking into his
eyes.
“Come for me baby. I love watching you come
for me.” He whispered. Grayson kissed her moving their fingers
inside of her. Josie trembled whimpering.
“Grayson please.” She begged. “Grayson.” She
whispered. He moaned a response suckling her neck. “Maybe we can do
that thing you read in my Cosmo.” He froze. Slowly he raised his
eyes to her.
“Don’t mess with me Josie.” He said.
“Really.” She smiled looking into his honey
eyes. “Can we?” She asked. Grayson cleared his throat.
“I have to run out tomorrow. I think there
is one of those stores downtown.” He