Chapter Six
GRANT
I hated that we met at the restaurant because I couldn’t spend the drive to Tarae’s house in her presence. The flirting we did at dinner was just the beginning. I can tell she likes dirty talk, and I plan to talk her through every step of our desires.
We pulled up to a nice apartment building, but I instantly noticed there wasn’t a guard at the guard stand by the door. If Tarae is getting online threats, then there definitely needs to be security on duty. I make a mental note to ask her how many times the door has been left without a guard.
I continue to tail her car into a garage that has a gate, but I frown when we’re both able to go through the gate when she opens it. What’s the point of having a gate if more than one car can get through at a time? I don’t like that either; it’s something else that I make a note of.
Tarae parks her car, and I find a spot close to hers. When I get out, she’s already outside of her car waiting. I frown before I can stop myself because I don’t like that she has to wait for me. Anyone could’ve walked up on her while I was still in my truck. It only takes a second for a woman to be caught unaware. My experience with Honey has proven time and time again that when crazed people want to get to you, they’ll try anything, and it only takes a second.
“Darlin’, if we have to ride in two separate cars, stay in yours until I come to get you. I don’t like you standing out here waiting on me.” I caress her cheek like I’ve been doing it for years instead of this being the first time I’ve actually touched her.
Tarae nuzzles my hand, and her brown eyes twinkle. I can’t help the feeling that comes over me, and I pull her into my chest and wrap her in my arms. I’ve always been affectionate, but I can’t stop myself from touching this woman.
“You smell good,” Tarae says, looking up from my chest.
I tip her chin up so that her gorgeous, pouty lips are within reach, and I devour her mouth. Her lips are soft and plump, and I nip, bite, and suck on them until Tarae moans and presses her body closer to mine.
I growl and really put my all into our kiss. My hands roam down her back until I’m cupping her gorgeous ass. I squeeze her cheeks tightly until she moans again. I break the kiss to get my breathing under control.
“You taste good, darlin’. Let’s take this inside before I give the tabloids another story.” I wink, and Tarae shakes her head.
I escort Tarae to the front of the building with her hand firmly in mine. There still isn’t a guard at the front, but I notice Tarae has to put in a code so the door will open. I relax a little at that, but I still don’t like it.
“Is there ever a guard at the front?” I ask as we enter the elevator.
“Not really, they just rely on the keypad most of the time. I’ve lived here for four years, though, and nothing has ever happened. It’s a safe neighborhood.”
“Hmm.”
“You know, it’s sexy when you get all protective over me like that,” Tarae purrs, sliding closer to me.
She places her hand against my chest then slides it around my neck. Tarae caresses the back of my head before rising on her tiptoes and connecting her lips with mine. Again, I can’t resist her sweet mouth and delicious moans. We attack each other until the ding of the elevator breaks into our desire.
Tarae tightens her hand in mine as she leads me to her apartment door. Once we’re inside, I push her up against the door and continue our kiss. I can’t get enough of this woman’s delectable taste. It’s like she was made for me.
“I usually don’t do this on the first date,” Tarae breathes between kisses.
“Me either,” I reply, kissing her neck.
“D-do you have protection,” Tarae stutters out, her chest heaving up and down.
“Of course I do, but we only have to go as far as you want to, darlin’.” I stop kissing her to look into her eyes so she knows I’m serious.
Tarae nods her head before wrapping her arms around my neck. She studies me for a long moment before nodding again. I’m not sure what decision she made, but Tarae smiles before I capture her lips once more.
Before I know it, we are in the living room. I sit down on her soft white couch before unzipping her dress. I slide the silky garment off her shoulders and down her lithe body. Tarae stands in front of me with a tiny pair of black panties and a matching bra.
“Darlin’, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever had the pleasure of laying my eyes on.” I take a minute to take in the gorgeous woman in front of me before stripping her undergarments off.
Tarae’s dark brown skin glistens in the low lighting, and I instantly want to taste her. I drop to my knees in front of her and take a leisurely lick of her puffy pussy lips. I suck them into my mouth, and her musky, spicy flavor explodes on my tongue. She’s already soaking wet, and I hum as the juices flow down my chin.
“Fuck, Grant. Yes!” Tarae moans, gripping my hair.
She rides my face slowly until I grab her cheeks and roughly push her against my mouth. It’s like a starving man has taken over my being, and Tarae’s sweet pussy is the only thing that will satisfy my hunger. I groan and dive in deeper when Tarae starts to twirl her hips faster.
When her legs start to shake, I know that her orgasm is close. I don’t play any games or make her beg, at least not yet, because I want her to cum all over my beard until it’s soaking wet.
“You taste so fucking good, darlin’. The best appetizer ever.” I smirk, licking my lips.
“Appetizer? I thought this was desert?” Tarae breathlessly replies, flopping down on the couch.
“Umm, nope. The appetizer comes before the main course.”