Forever Kind of Guy (4 page)

Stefan kept his eyes on hers, as he lowered his head to her pussy.
She was thankful that Laura had convinced her that waxing would always make her feel better about herself. She felt him moan against her and it made her arch up to meet his scorching mouth. Stefan’s tongue licked her up and down; he stuck his tongue inside her and she gasped. If he kept doing that she would come in his mouth.

Gretchen fisted her hands in the sheets,
as he repeated what he the movement over and over. “Stefan.” She threw her head back as she felt her release building. It was almost too much for her to handle. When she touched herself it would take about five minutes, but with him teasing her, it was drawing out her release. She’d never had this build up like she was gaining more and more come. He made a slurping noise against her and she almost lost it. He repeated it again and added a finger inside her, and she came around him with a loud moan.

Stefan reached for the condom
and tore it open with his teeth. She bit her bottom lip as she watched him slide it onto his thick cock. He looked up at her with a wicked grin on his breath taking face and moved toward her. Gretchen held her breath when she felt the tip of his cock rub against her clit and pussy. She tightly closed her eyes.

“Look at me,” he commanded
, and she opened her eyes to find his face about an inch from hers. “I want to watch you.” He kissed her lips lightly and pushed a little of himself into her, she gasped at feeling her pussy stretching for him.

Stefan groaned a
nd started to push his cock deeper into her. She reached up into his short black hair and pulled his sweet peppermint mouth toward hers. As soon as their lips touched he started to move faster in and out of her, and each time she moaned as he touched her spot. Before their one night together she’d never thought she could have an orgasm besides from her clit.

Gretchen arched her back to meet his thrust
s and he groaned. She kept her eyes on his and moved her hands to his ass. She wanted more of him and he was acting like she was a precious girl who would break. Truth was she wanted him to be hard and rough like he was last time.

S
he had read
Fifty Shades
and was curious about some of the things in there. But the one thing she couldn’t stop thinking of was when he’d placed the handcuffs on her earlier that day. She wondered if he would handcuff her to her bedpost.

Gretchen moved her hands from his perfect ass to his abdomen and ran her fing
ertips up his well tone muscles. She heard him suck in his breath, and she grinned up at him. She loved that she could affect him like that. Before she could think about what he was doing, he flipped her over so he was on his back and she was on top without ever removing himself from her.

“Your turn, baby,
” he growled as he placed his hands on her hips.

S
lowly she started to move up and down his hard cock. In that position he was so much deeper inside her, it was almost painful, but she welcome it as she sat down on him taking all of him inside her.

He moaned and squeezed her hips. “Holy shit, you are so fucking tight. Baby
, I want you to move up and down me slowly. I want to enjoy you.”

She nodded and slowly raised herself up and gently eased herself back down, and she whimpered because another orgasm was building and she didn’t think she had the
strength in her to do it again. She tried to move faster on him, but he held tighter on her hips slowing her down.

He sat up and took her face into his hands
. His lips crashed down on hers, and she moaned into his mouth. Unhurriedly, she grinded herself on him, and her chest was pounding. As he pulled away he took her bottom lip and tugged on it with his teeth.

“Baby I’m not going to make it much longer.” He placed a ha
nd on her ass, lifting her up, and then slowly placed her back on the bed with him above her again. He kept her ass lifted as he started to move again, but this time he moved faster. She gasped as he sank deeper in her, and his hand squeezed her ass. “I want you to come with me.” He pushed into her hard and stopped as if he was enjoying feeling her around him. He bit his bottom lip with each deep thrust, and she felt herself building again.

She had never had more than one climax
at a time…until him. He started to moan and that was where she lost it, she came harder than she had before. “Stefan!” she screamed and closed her eyes, he went still, but his breathing was loud.

She took her time opening her eyes and when she had them open she found him staring at her. “You are so beautiful, and I am
so happy I was the one who pulled you over.” He smiled down at her and kissed the tip of her nose. “Where is your bathroom?”

“Umm…the next door
on the left. It should be open.” She couldn’t remember if she picked up her dirty clothes from the night before. Normally she had a light blue clothes hamper in there, but it was laundry day and she’d left it by her washer and dryer.

“I’ll be back, but you should get dress
ed. We need to talk.”

The four most deadly words in the world,
we need to talk
. Her chest ached with her fear, but she nodded because there was nothing else to do. She and Stefan had just had amazing sex and now he wanted to talk.

He pulled himself out of her, and she groaned. She wanted more, and he must have known what she wanted because he chuckled. He winked and turned aroun
d to get off of the bed. He bent down to gather his clothes and her eyes were glued to his naked ass as he sauntered from the room.

Gretchen got up
, walked out of her bedroom that will always remind her of him, went to the living room and started to put her clothes back on. She knew they needed to talk about what would happen, but she knew she would take what she could get.

When she’d finished,
she saw him leaning against the wall looking out the window. Normally she didn’t have it open because he was right; she did live in a bad neighborhood. It over looked an old part of downtown where most of the buildings were torn down and housed most of the homeless population. She took the time to take him in, he had to be at least six feet tall and had muscles that never end. His jeans fit him well, and his long sleeve light gray shirt showed off the well-define muscles. She walked to him and wrapped her arms around his hard stomach and laid her cheek on his back.

“This is the worst neighborhood in the city. Why don’t you have you
r soon to be ex-husband get you something better? He can afford it.”

Her heart sank, was that what he thought of her? That she was someone that would live off of someone
else? She let her hands drop away from him and took a step back, he turned around. “I don’t need him and most of all, I don’t need his money. I know that I live in a bad neighborhood, I’m not blind.”

Stefan scrunched his eyebrows together. “Okay
, I didn’t mean to make you mad, I just want to make sure you are okay,” he said and took her hands into his. “Can we sit and talk?”

His hazel green eyes begged her, and she sighed. “Fine do you want a beer?”

“Sure,” he replied and she forced herself away from him.

She wasn’t joking before
. When he was close to her she couldn’t think straight. She walked into the kitchen and grabbed two cold beers. He was sitting on her ugly couch and she walked to him; he looked up at her and smiled. He made her heart race when he stared as if he was undressing her with his heated gaze. She turned her attention to her beer because she had to look away from his penetrating stare. “What do you want to talk about?” She sat down as far away from him as she could. Even though they’d just shared an amazing moment together she was anxious in what he wanted to talk about.

“Gretch, we need to talk about what we are expecting will happen between us. I am not a forever kind of guy, never have been and never will be.”

She looked up at him because she heard something like sorrow in his voice and she wanted to know why he wasn’t a forever kind of guy. Truth was she wasn’t looking for that kind of guy, not right now at least. She was going through one of the hardest things in her life, and she thought it would be nice to release some of that stress with the man sitting next to her. “I’m not looking for a forever kind of guy, not now at least. I want to have fun, and experience life and not have to worry that my man is at home worrying about me. I’m going through a divorce that will be demanding on me, my soon to be ex will fight me tooth and nail to keep me. I just want someone I can burn my tension on.”

S
he looked up at him as he took a drink of beer. “So what you are saying is you want a fuck buddy.” He arched a dark eyebrow at her, and she swallowed her beer.

“I guess that is what I want. I don’t
want to sound like a slut, but my husband has been all I’ve ever known until you. I just want to be free for a little while to see what it feels like.” She watched him lean forward and set his beer down on the coffee table.

“I don’t think you are a slut, but what you are telling me is that you want to have the chance
to be with other guys.” He leaned back into the couch and stared at her.

“Well
, no. I really don’t want to sleep with every guy I meet, but I don’t want to be tied down again, at least not right away.” She never took her eyes away from his hazel green eyes.

“Okay
, so we’re fuck buddies?” he arched a dark eye brow at her and she wondered if he plucked them because they looked too perfect not to be.

“Hmm…I don’t like t
hat title it makes me feel sluty. How about we just call us friends that enjoy each other? And maybe sometime later we can be more.” She bit her bottom lip, she didn’t want anyone else and hoped she was enough for him.

He smiled at her and reached out to tuck her hair behind ear.
He brushed the tips of his fingers against her cheek, and she shuddered. “I sure hope you aren’t friendly with everyone like you are with me. I like you and I am so happy I found you again.”

When he was this close to
her, she couldn’t think straight she wanted to have his lips and tongue all over her body. “Only you,” she said as she smiled at him. “So are you ready for round two, Claus?”

He threw his head back and laughed
. She couldn’t help her own smile. “The question is are you ready for round two?”

Chapter Four

After the third round Gretchen passed out, and when she woke up Stefan was still in her bed. Asleep he looked more handsome with his softer features. She wanted to brush her hand down his cheek, the dark stubble on his well-defined jaw line made her shudder with the memory as he rubbed it on the inside of her thighs. She thought he looked amazing in her black satin sheets and comforter. His tanned skin stood out like the North Star in the night sky.

“You’re staring,” he
said, his deep voice filled with laughter.

She flushed with the
embarrassment of being caught staring.

He opened his
hazel green eyes and grinned at her.

“Can you blame me when you look that
amazing?” She arched her eyebrows and looked down his body. She looked back at his handsome face when she heard his laughter.

“So you like what you see?”

She bit her bottom lip to hide her smile, she more than liked what she saw. She wanted to lick every inch of his amazing body and leave a bite mark on his perfect rock hard ass. “Hmmm,” she said and licked her lips.

He laughed and rolled on top of her.
He pressed himself down on her and she groaned. He was ready to go again, and she wanted more of his man. “To bad I don’t have any more condoms.” He rubbed the tip of his nose against hers, and she smiled.

“I think I will need to invest in a condom company to keep up with you.”

He shook his head and laughed.
“That would be a great investment, but I need to get to work. I have bad guys to catch.” He winked down at her, and she sighed as he got off of her, taking his heat away with him.

She turned on
her side and propped her head on her hand. She just stared at his naked backside he was truly beautiful with his tanned skin and well-toned muscles.

He looked at her over his shoulder, and she felt her face burn again because he
’d caught her. “Do you mind if I take a shower?”

“I can join you.” She
sat up and the blanket that had been covering her naked chest now lay at her waist.

His eyes roamed over her naked
flesh and his darker eyes met hers. A wicked grin lit his face. “If you join me, then I will be late to work.” With a wink, he walked out of her bedroom.

She lay back on her bed and
wondered how the hell she was going to have sex with him and not fall madly in love with him. He was already getting under her skin in more ways than she liked. She grabbed a white sundress printed with cherries, it had a sweetheart neckline and it was one of her favorite dresses. She liked to dress up to make herself better, even if no one really came into the bookstore. She reached for her pink, fuzzy, knee-length robe, slipped it on, and lightly tied it around her waist.