No More Secrets (3 page)

Nikki giggled and placed her hand on his inner thigh, close to the knee and then began to slowly move it upwards.

Grant's mood became sombre for another quick moment. "And for the record, the only reason he got the punch to the eye in was because he was wheezing like he was going into cardiac arrest. I was fearful for his life and what did I get for my sympathy? He sucker punched me."

"Uh-huh." Nikki stifled her laughter as her hand slid further up, reaching the top of his inner thigh.

Flicking on the signal light, Grant pulled the Lotus into the hotel's parking lot and slid into an empty spot. "He fought dirty when we were kids too, you know," he continued to grumble as he shut off the car.

Nikki sighed, reclined back in the leather seat and turned her head to face him. Her hand moved from his inner thigh to his crotch, stroking the ridge of his cock, through his jeans. His sharp intake of breath had her smiling, it was about time she got his mind off her ‘date’ and his fight with her father; those two topics had featured equally in their fifteen minute drive to the hotel.

However, she couldn't help but like the jealous, unnerved Grant, at least a little anyhow. Tonight made her realize that even her hero wasn't without a few minor flaws.

Grant looked over at Nikki, his eyes, which were quickly filling with his desire for her, locked to hers. "You do realize that you're going to have to be punished for your little date earlier?"

Keeping his gaze Nikki caught her bottom lip between her teeth, and a shiver of anticipation ran through her, beginning at the top of her spine and traveling down to her pussy. She immediately felt her pussy clench and moisture begin to build between her legs. She could hardly imagine - or wait - to find out what Grant had in store for her ‘punishment’.

Turning in his seat so he was fully facing her, Grant slipped a hand around her neck, and urged her over to him. He met her part-way, his lips touching hers. He caught her lip between his teeth and nipped at it. When her lips parted in a half-whimper, half-sigh, he slipped his tongue between them to further explore her mouth.

Slipping her hands under his open jacket, she ran her palms up the front of his sweater-clad chest, feeling the hard muscle beneath. She had the almost uncontrollable need to straddle his lap and feel his warm, rock-hard body more intimately, but the hotel was just across the parking lot. If she could just keep hold of herself a short while longer they could be in a nice comfortable king-sized bed in a few more moments.

His tongue teased hers, causing her to groan against his lips and fist his sweater. Two months was way too long to go without him. How could she endure another two or three months away from him, maybe more? Suddenly her mother's image flashed in her mind, her solemn words ringing in her head, '
be
sure you can be that kind of woman before you marry him, Nikki'. With her heartbeat racing she pulled away from, him taking in a deep unsteady breath.

Catching her chin in his hand Grant looked into her eyes, concern filling his, "You okay,
Nik
?"

With tears threatening to escape, Nikki bit her lip and nodded. Wrapping her arms around his neck she held tight to him, burying her face in his neck and taking in a deep breath of his musky aftershave. "I've missed you so much, Grant," she murmured as a single tear slid down her cheek.

"I know," he whispered into her hair, then planted a kiss on her temple. "I've missed you too, more than you'll ever know."

Nikki wasn't sure how long they stayed there embracing, as she enjoyed the feel and sense of security of his arms around her, but she eventually felt the cold winter air creeping into the car and causing a shiver to run up and down her spine. Satisfied that she'd gotten her weepiness out of her system, she pulled away from him. "We should get inside."

A wickedly sexy smirk crossed Grant's lips. "We should, because I have your punishment all planned out ready."

Chapter 3

Opening the door to his hotel suite, Grant pushed the door open wide and allowed Nikki to enter before trailing behind, closing and locking the door behind them. He had wanted their few days together to be extra special so he had rented the lavish honeymoon suite, which included a heart-shaped bed and matching heart-shaped hot tub. If anyone were to ask, he'd say the ‘guy thing’ and claim it was lame, but secretly he thought it had a certain appeal to it; in a tacky Las Vegas sort of way. Either way he knew Nikki would love it.

By the time Grant set down her luggage, Nikki was in full exploration mode.

"Oh-my-god!"
He heard her squeal from the bedroom.

With a grin spreading across his lips, Grant made his way to the bedroom to find Nikki sprawled on the massive heart-shaped bed. Stopping at the room's entrance he leaned his left shoulder against the door jamb and crossed his arms over his chest, watching her.

Upon hearing him enter, she sat up, beaming. "This is a beautiful room!" She crawled off of the bed and hurried over to the hot tub. "
Ohhh
,
and the hot tub! Have you ever done
it
in a hot tub?"

Not wanting to answer that question, and hoping it was rhetorical, Grant simply remained quiet, amused by her reaction and continuing to watch as she played with the levers adjusting the temperature of the stream of water. His heart warmed seeing how excited she was with the room and seeing how happy she was at that moment.

As she leaned over the tub, the skirt she was wearing rode high up on her thighs, barely concealing her tight, round ass. His cock immediately came alive at the sight. Pushing himself off the door casing, he shrugged off his leather jacket and tossed it on top of her full length black overcoat, which she had discarded on a chair beside the door.

Turning back to Grant, Nikki frowned.

"What?"

"Why aren't you naked yet?"

Chuckling, Grant crossed the room and perched himself on the edge of the bed, "Because you haven't come over here to do it for me. Remember,
you've
got to pay up for your little indiscretion earlier tonight. I think you can start by coming over here."

Seemingly satisfied the temperature was perfect; Nikki stood and walked over to him unbuttoning her black blouse as she walked, "It wasn't an
indiscretion
. I was doing what had to be done to keep our little secret."

"
Mmm
-hmm.
Sounds like a response I'd hear from one of my co-workers."

Damn, he'd missed her nice, pert breasts with her nice large pink nipples. He could barely wait to get his lips around one. His cock went from semi-hard to rock solid with that single thought.

She came to a stop, standing between his legs and shrugged her blouse off. Reaching behind her, Grant unhooked her red lace bra, and slipped it off her shoulders, letting it fall in a puddle at her feet with the blouse.

While palming one breast, pinching the nipple between his thumb and index fingers, his tongue flicked the other, teasing and circling the tip. Nikki moaned and clutched his shoulders, her fingernails digging into the sweater.

Grant released her nipples when both were tight, pointed peaks and leaned back onto the bed, bracing himself up on his elbows. When Nikki started to crawl onto the bed beside him, he stopped her.

"Strip for me," he ordered, loving the idea of seeing her peel the remainder of her clothing from her body before his eyes.

She considered his request a moment, then the mischievous gleam that he loved to see caught her eye. "Alright,
Uncle
Grant."

Grant laughed as she gave him a coy smile, turned and strutted over to the stereo, across the room. Within seconds a soft, sultry beat filled the room. Nikki sauntered back over to him standing just a couple of feet away. Reaching behind her and giving him an even better view of her breasts - pushed up and out - she began to undo the back of her skirt. As she unzipped the skirt she turned her back to him and lowered the skirt inch by excruciating inch.

His cock was so tight now in his pants it was beginning to ache, but he was enjoying the show too much to have her stop now. The skirt slid past her wide hips and nice round ass and then dropped to the floor, leaving her wearing a pair of red lace boy shorts and her thigh high, black stiletto boots.

Strutting back over to him, she flipped her long silken brown hair over her shoulder and placed one booted foot next to him on the bed. He was itching to reach over and pull her onto him, but again restrained himself. His eyes trailed down to the apex between her legs and could see her underwear had gotten damp.

"Oh fuck," he groaned.

Nikki smiled as she leaned over him, her breasts mere inches from his mouth and undid his pants, freeing his rock hard cock. Wrapping her soft hand around him, she gave his cock several fast strokes, then wiped the pre-cum from the head with her thumb, brought it to her lips and sucked it off.

His body felt so tense, Grant thought he was going to explode. Whatever happened to
him
being in control tonight? Who was he kidding? He resigned himself to the fact that she had him under her thumb, whether he liked it or not.

Giving him a quick wink, she straightened back up, her wet, lace-covered pussy now just a couple of inches from his mouth. Again, he found himself fighting the desire to grab her and fuck her fast and hard - then and there.

She began to grind her hips in time with the music, as she slowly unzipped the first boot which was still positioned on the bed. Once it was undone she lowered her foot to the floor and kicked it off.
Twirling around so her back was to him, she bent over and wiggled her ass enticingly for him as she undid the second boot and pulled it off.
The lace at her crotch was nothing more than a thin bit of fabric that had wedged itself between her folds.

Unable to control himself any longer, Grant stood, removed his sweater and stepped up behind her, his hands, caressing her nice, round ass cheeks.

****

Nikki grinned when she heard Grant stand and then heard the rustling of clothing behind her. She had wondered how much teasing he could take before his cock took over. Considering they hadn't had sex for over two months she was impressed he had lasted as long as he had without grabbing her and fucking her senseless.

She moaned as his large, warm hands caressed and moulded her ass in them. Hooking his thumbs into the waistband of her panties, he pulled them down. The cool air in the room, teased her wet pussy as it became exposed. A shiver ran through Nikki as she felt Grant's lips on her lower back.

"I see you've kept yourself nice and shaved for me,
Nik
," he said, his voice thick with desire as he reached between her legs, from behind and cupped her mound in his hand.

"Uh-huh," she managed to squeak out. His fingers parted the lips of her pussy, exposing her swollen clit.

"I've been aching to feel myself inside this tight little pussy of yours for over two months
Nik
."

"Oh God, Grant!" His fingers began stroking her clit, stroking and pinching it between his fingers, sending fresh waves of pleasure through her and making her legs go weak under her.

He straightened up behind her, removing his hand, though not before thrusting two fingers deep inside her core and pumping them in and out a number of times, until he heard her cry out to him.

He scooped her up in his arms and Nikki curled up tight to his chest, allowing the smell of his cologne to intoxicate her as she kissed and licked her way up his neck starting at the collarbone. By the time she had made it to his jaw, he had set her down next to the oversized heart-shaped hot tub and stripped the remainder of his clothing off.

Pressing herself tightly against the length of his body, Nikki placed soft kisses onto his broad, muscular chest. She grasped his thick, long cock in her hand and began lightly stroking, "I've had to spend the last two months fucking myself to the thoughts of having this in me."

She continued to stroke him as he caught her chin in his hand and tilted her eyes back up to meet his desire-filled grey ones. His lips claimed hers with a greater urgency than before, his tongue forcing her lips open and demanding entry into her mouth. She moaned as she surrendered to him.

Everything about him felt so good to her, his rock hard, muscular body; the way he held her tight against him, his thick cock with cum seeping from the tip as she continued to stroke him and the taste and feel of his tongue as it duelled with hers. Damn, she'd missed this man, missed him more than she could have ever imagined.

Breaking their kiss, as quickly as it began; Grant took her hand and stepped into the hot tub, bringing her with him. Sitting on the seat, warm water rising to his mid-chest Grant grabbed her by the waist and set her straddling his lap, facing him.

Nikki sighed as the relaxing warm water surrounded her; however, the throbbing between her legs intensified as her lips grazed his. She rocked against his groin, his cock working its way between the lips of her pussy and rubbing her clit with each sway of her hips.

A deep, primal growl erupted from Grant, against her lips as he stopped her teasing, and positioned his cock at her entrance. Grabbing her hips he pulled her down hard onto his cock. Nikki cried out, her back arching, breasts thrusting up and her fingernails digging deep into his muscular shoulders, as he drove himself into her. The feel of his large cock, impaling her fully, and stretching her pussy to its limits almost sent her over the edge just from the initial thrust.

"Oh-my-god, I've missed this!" she moaned, still gripping tight to him as she began to rock against him, pulling herself away almost completely then ramming herself back down onto his lap. Her motions which began at a slow, steady pace, quickly progressed to a faster, more frenzied pace bringing her so close to her climax that her whole body was tense and quivering, demanding release.

Grant's lips captured her taut nipple flicking it with his tongue, which was enough to send her spiralling over the edge and make her pussy clench as she came over his cock. She managed to scream out his name before he snaked a hand around her neck, and pulled her mouth down to his.