Brushing her bangs from her forehead, Tasha climbed into the back of the ride, waiting for her at the parking lot of the Oakland airport.
It was Saturday midday; she had just returned from Sandville. She had taken the first flight at 6:30 am so she could arrive very early to surprise Grant, who thought she would return on Monday.
“You can start the ride,” she said to the driver and relaxed back into the seat.
“Yes, ma’am,” the driver said and pulled out of the parking lot to begin the brief journey to Berkeley.
Tasha shifted forward and brought out her phone from her bag. She called her mom to let her know she had already landed. She returned her phone to her bag after her call and leaned her head against the car window with a little smile spreading on her lips. She had missed Grant so much, every fiber of her being wanted to be with him now.
Being away for these past few days had made her realize how much she had fallen for him and wanted to be with him. The desire for a man which had been loosened in her heart since the day Blake left her had been growing tighter and tighter, to her incredible surprise since she left Berkeley for Sandville. She had been thinking she only wanted him to fulfill Tyson’s desire to have a father and her mother’s desire to see her with a man. Now she knew she loved him and it felt so exhilarating. She sighed inaudibly and closed her eyes, enjoying the fluttery feelings in her tummy.
“Grant, come and open the door for me,” Tasha said to Grant over the phone half an hour later, standing in front of his door.
“What…? My door?” He was confused. “What are you saying?”
“Surprise! Surprise l!!” She giggled into the phone. “I’m back. Come and open the door.”
“Oh my God…Tasha,” he responded happily. “I’m coming, I’m coming over now.”
“What? You naughty girl!” He said with a huge grin on his face when he opened the door. Warmth and affection filled his eyes. “Why didn’t you tell me you were flying in today?”
“It wouldn’t be a surprise anymore if I did.” Their eyes locked for the longest time. “Did I surprise you, honey?”
He swallowed hard, looking at his
beautiful heartthrob standing there with a smile on her face.
“Of course you did, sweetheart.” He moved closer and his hands circled her waist. “I am pleasantly surprised. Come,” he pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly. “Sweetheart, I missed you so much.” He said before he gave her a long kiss. Grant released Tasha after kissing her for what seemed like an eternity.
“Come in, darling,” he whispered, and picked up her luggage with the second hand and they both went inside.
Tasha wrapped her arms around his neck, standing on tiptoe the moment he shot the door behind them. She looked straight into his eyes. “Grant, I love you. Spending time away from you made me realized how much I have come to love you.”
She grabbed his chin with the force of her emotions and kissed him before he could even respond to her, telling him she loved him for the first time. Her tongue pushed inside his mouth, clashing against his tongue.
“Mmmm, Tashaa,” Grant moaned into her mouth as he deepened the kiss in a frenzy. Clashing and entwining his tongue with hers. Tasha felt his hands all over her back and ass.
She broke the kiss. “Grant, I want you,” she whispered. “Honey, make love to me. I’m in my safe period. We don’t need protection.”
“I want you too, so much” he let out a low groan and seized up her mouth in another kiss. There was no guessing how much he wanted her. His already semi-erect cock had turned into a full erection against Tasha’s leg.
He kissed her aggressively, demanding and drawing pleasure out of her. He grabbed her ass and kneaded it through her jeans pants. Tasha’s legs shook with desire. She leaned on his strong chest and received the pleasure he was giving her wantonly. The whole of her body was on fire.
He gently pushed her back against the wall beside the door and fixed his gaze on her breasts for the longest time. His intense lustful gaze made her nipples poke out against her top.
She was already feeling a build-up of moisture in her lady part.
He reached out his hands and his palms covered her breasts in an instant. He rumbled something ineligible out and squeezed her.
“Grant, touch me,” she was in the throes of emotions, feeling a man’s hands on her breast for the first time in years. She closed her eyes as forgotten blissful feelings rolled out from his hand into her body.
He gave her a languorous, sexy smile, eying her as he squeezed more, alternating between gentle and hard.
“I have to take this off,” he tugged at her blouse. “I want to touch every inch of your body, sweetie.”
He whipped her top over her head in an instant and also removed her bra.
“Tashaa,” he growled when he saw her naked breasts. He rolled and pinched her nipples between his fingers with shaking hands.
“Lick them,” she begged. “Suck them, please.”
He didn’t do that, instead; he picked her up and carried her into his bedroom. Grant put her in the middle of the room and proceeded to remove her belt and then her jeans. Her legs were already shaking, and she smiled up at him. She loved that he was a gentle lover. He wasn’t saying much, but he was definitely doing what she wanted him to do to her body.
She moaned and shivered when he hooked his fingers on either side of her panties and yanked them down her legs.
“You are so beautiful,” he kneeled to pull off her panties while she raised her legs one after the other. “So beautiful.”
“Mmmm…Grant…” she moaned in passionate delight as he ran his nose over the little patch of curls in the middle of her legs.
“You smell so nice,” he smiled up into her eyes. Her arousal was so intoxicating to his senses. He undressed too.