20. Austin

CHAPTER 20

AUSTIN

My fingers were tucked into the waistband of Greer's jeans as I followed him up the stairs. After a relatively pleasant evening where I'd made sure to keep my hands on him at all times, everyone was turning in early after a long travel day. It worked for me, because I couldn't wait to get my mouth on him.

When we entered the room, I reached back to close the door. Before I could get turned around, Greer pinned me to the door and slammed his body against mine. Our lips met in a passionate kiss that only made me harder and more desperate for him.

His hands roamed under my shirt as I sucked on his tongue, making his hips thrust. When his questing fingers found the waistband of my jeans, I was almost desperate for him to touch me. I'd dreamed about this for years, and when the pads of his fingers brushed across the head of my cock, I almost lost it.

Grabbing the back of his jeans, I pulled him off me, much to his surprise. But before he could get the wrong idea, I held his gaze and unbuttoned them. Tugging the fabric to the side, I freed myself for him, then tore the shirt over my head so he got a good look at my ink. With my jeans low on my hips, my cock straining for him, I rested back against the door.

"I'm all yours," I said, reaching out to grab his shirt to drag his body back to mine. Greer kept his eyes on me as I tugged at his shirt. I pressed my palm against his shaft, making his eyes roll back in his head.

Smiling, I leaned in to kiss the spot under his ear I knew he loved. "Have me however you want me, love. I'm yours. Always have been."

"I want you," he said, mumbling and moaning as I pressed a hand to his lower back to get him as close to me as possible. "But I need you to..."

I pressed my forehead to his. "I've got you," I mumbled against his lips. "This isn't rocket science, babe. It's just like hetero sex, with only one target."

Greer's deep chuckle washed over me. "Yeah, I can...I can do that if you'll stop working my dick over with your palm."

Now it was my turn to laugh as I pushed us off the door. I removed my hand from his back, then took his hand in mine to lead him toward the bed.

Greer surveyed the room for the first time as I walked backward, pulling him along with me. The breathtaking smile I loved filled his face as he looked around the room.

"This is why you took so long to shower."

I smiled and nodded. "This and a little prep. I wanted the first time we were naked together to be unforgettable, no matter how far we went."

Before I'd gone downstairs after showering, I'd turned the lights down low and put out a couple of towels I knew we'd need no matter how far we ventured. I searched Greer's bathroom and drawers for condoms and lube and had them handy as well. I didn't want to think about why he might have them there, but was grateful he did. After pulling down the comforter, I pulled the door closed behind me and made my way downstairs.

"I don't know what to say." He closed the last step between us and kissed me on the side of the mouth.

"How about you say you're going to get me naked and have your way with me?"

He smiled, then took my bottom lip between his teeth, sucking on my lip before stepping back from me.

"There are better things you can suck on than my lip."

Greer stared at me momentarily as he ran his fingertips from my chin, down the column of my throat, over my chest, and down my happy trail. My cock was leaking pre-cum, and I wondered how far he might go. I didn't have to wait long to find out.

Looking down at my eager shaft, he ran a finger over the head and collected a single drop on the pad of his index finger. Our eyes locked again as he brought the finger to my mouth, then smeared the drop onto my lip.

Instinctively, I opened my mouth to lick it away, but Greer stopped me. "I want to taste you on your lips," he said, then leaned in to lick it away. His moan at my flavor caused my cock to pulse.

Greer took a step back and tugged at my jeans. "Take them off, then lay on the bed, sweetheart. I wanna taste you all over."

I smiled at his domineering side, and I was all for it. He was confident and showed no hesitation. I just hoped he railed me hard, because it had been a long damn time.

Kicking away my jeans, I watched with rapt attention as the man I'd loved almost my entire adult life undressed in front of me without a single hesitation. Greer's body was perfection, just like I knew it would be. His broad shoulders and narrow waist looked very similar to my own. I guess all the training had the same effect on his body as it did on mine.

"Like what you see?" he asked as he stepped forward and placed a hand on my shoulder. "Get on the bed, sweetheart. I need to lick you from head to toe, because you're mine, Lieutenant Sexy Pants."

I fell back on the bed and scooted back until I was laid out like a starfish. "I'm good with that. Really good."

Greer crawled onto the bed, his eyes fixed on mine as warm drops of his pre-cum marked my skin. My hands went to his hips as he settled on all fours above me.

"You okay? I know this is new for you." I rubbed my thumbs in circles on his skin, soothing him.

He nodded. "Yes, the sex is new. But my love for you isn't. It doesn't bother me that you're a man, but what does is how much time I've let slip through my fingers."

I reached up and ran my hand through his hair. "Then stop wasting it now."

Greer smiled and leaned down to kiss me. I reached for his cock and took both of us in hand. If we did nothing more than this for the rest of our lives, I'd be fine. But I had the feeling Greer was going to show me things I never knew about myself.

"Yeah," he said, pulling back and knocking my hand off our dicks. "You're going to ruin this if you keep touching me like that. I'm not in my thirties anymore."

I laughed as he scowled at me. "Then let's postpone the exploration for a later time and get to what we both know we want."

"You think you're ready for me, lieutenant?"

I nodded. "Yeah, been ready for the last fourteen years. So get your dick inside me already."

"You thought we were going to do this back then?" he asked as he reached for the supplies I'd left for us.

"I hoped we were. I was ready." I'd told no one about the intricacies of that night, but evidently, I was going to tell Greer while he suited up.

"I should relax your muscles," he said, making me smile.

"You do that, babe. Whatever makes you feel better."

He didn't know I'd pre-gamed, and I wouldn't ruin his fun. I smirked as he put some lube on his fingers and rubbed them together. "What are you doing?"

"Warming it up. Why? Is that wrong?"

God, I loved this man. "No, baby. It's not wrong."

"Okay," he sighed. "You'll tell me if I do it wrong. I've done my share of research, so I know how this works in theory."

"I'm sure you do." I wanted to yank my shaft, but I had to wait. One touch and it might be over for me.

Nodding, his thumb circled my entrance as his eyes stayed locked on mine. When he seemed satisfied, he slipped one finger inside me, and expertly curled the digit up to rub my prostate.

"So hot and tight," he groaned as his cock leaked more onto me.

My back arched, and my eyes closed. "So fucking good. Keep going. I can take you whenever you're ready for me."

Concentrating on the sight of what he was doing to me was so fucking hot. And when he curled two fingers over my prostate, I grabbed my cock.

"No," he said, removing his fingers and reaching for the towel. "Not until I'm inside you."

I rolled my eyes. "Then hurry up and fuck me already."

"So impatient, lieutenant."

I lifted my hips to make it easier to line up his cock with my hole. Greer kept his eyes on me while he slowly pushed inside, past the first ring of muscles. His eyes widened at the death grip my ass had on his cock. When he was fully seated inside me, he closed his eyes and went perfectly still.

"Baby, you okay?"

He nodded rapidly, making me smile. I knew what he was feeling, and there was nothing like it in the world. He just needed a moment to adjust, and it was going to kill me not to flip us over and ride him like a horse.

He drew in a deep breath through his nose and released it. "Tell me about that night. What did you do?"

Shit. I'd hoped he'd forgotten. But not my silver fox.

"Went back to the hotel, showered, and put in a plug for you."

Greer shivered and started to move. Bingo!

"Does it make you hot to know I'd done that for you?"

He slammed his mouth over mine and began slowly thrusting in and out of me. My head tipped back, and I moaned when he adjusted his angle to graze my gland.

"You fuck like a porn star," I panted out as he gave me exactly what I wanted.

"I should," he said. "I've tortured myself with it for fourteen years. Only... wanted... you."

My eyes flew open as his words went straight to my heart. He had wanted me, and I'd wanted him all this time.

"Come on, baby. I'm close, and I need to feel you tomorrow."

I stared into his eyes as he took us both over the edge. Sweaty, sated, and blissed out, I pulled him on top of me. The weight of his body on mine, our hearts beating in time together, did something to me. Rubbing circles on his back as he came down from the high, I kissed the side of his face.

"Was that what you were expecting?" he asked, as if I hadn't come all over myself hands-free.

"Not too bad for a first-timer," I teased, trying not to grin at him.

"Well," he said, rising to his elbows, "I guess I'll need more practice."

Greer slipped from my body and disposed of the condom. Next time we were going without that, but right now, I needed him back in my arms. I didn't care about the cum all over me, but evidently, he did. He cleaned me up, then moved back into my arms. That was the moment I realized I needed to marry Greer Rowan as soon as possible. Like tomorrow. But I'd wait and tell him later.