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of condoms. He spent half a second feeling bad about having a stack for emergency hook-ups, but that was quickly washed aside when Vivica sat back, grabbing the lube out of his hand and squirting a large amount on her palm, roughly grabbing Grant’s cock and coating it in slick, cold cream. Grant moaned and rocked up in her hand, fumbling with the condoms and spilling the whole box on the bed, making her laugh and falter in her movements.
    “Wait…wait, what about…condoms. I have some—”
    “So graceful.” Vivica kissed him and snorted, and Grant had to laugh, too because really, talk about unprepared. “What if I want you to come inside me?”
    Grant’s stomach clenched, butterflies flying around as he swept the condoms off the bed and sat back on his hunches. His cock was leaking in anticipation as he lined himself up between Vivica’s legs. She looked up at him, tongue darting out to lick suddenly dry lips, thighs shaking, her eyes brimming with perspiration as she fought to keep her eyes open and focus on Grant’s face.
    “Do it,” Vivica begged feverishly, clutching at Grant’s biceps tight enough to bruise. “Do it, Grant, please. Please…”
    Vivica bit her lower lip, a soft keen dying in a grunt as the thick head of Grant’s cock breached through.
    “Ah…” Vivica moaned out, her head falling back against the pillow, fingernails leaving long scratches on Grant’s back as he scrambled for purchase. “Fuck.” Vivica’s eyes rolled back as her stomach quivered, breathing shallow.
    Grant covered Vivica’s mouth with his own, drowning her mumbling moans with his tongue, plunging into her mouth with quick, precise strokes as his hand went back to Vivica’s clit, stroking fast and hard.
    “Grant…” Vivica garbled out again between one kiss and the next. “I can’t…just… Grant !”
    Grant nodded and kissed her softly again. “Yeah, yeah. Okay.”
    If he had to wait any longer, he would go insane. Grant moved slowly, so very slowly, pushing in until his balls rested on her ass and drawing out until the head of his cock was the only thing keeping her open. He eased into a rhythm, a steady burning that drove both of them out of their minds with need. Vivica couldn’t keep quiet. Her hands slid over firm muscles, landing on Grant’s ass as she forced him to speed up, harder, deeper, more.
    “So beautiful, beautiful, mine, Vivica, mine…”
    Grant had no idea what he was saying, but it didn’t matter. Soft praise spilled from his lips as he worked his hips, his thick dick buried in the searing wet heat of Vivica’s body, the steam only adding to the sweet friction of skin on skin.
    “Grant…” Vivica’s hands tightened on Grant’s ass. “Grant, God, please…”
    Grant nipped lightly at the skin of Vivica’s throat, chasing a bead of sweat as it rolled languidly down the curve of her neck to collect in a pool at her clavicle. Vivica’s whole body was vice tight around him, slick and hard to grasp as Grant rolled his hips in time with their labored breathing. She sobbed as one hard thrust slammed against her most sensitive spot, forcing her body to jackknife upward. Her spine curved, her whole body arching up into Grant’s.
    “I got you,” Grant promised, easing an arm under Vivica’s back and using it to help angle his thrusts deeper into her body.
    He continued his line of kisses, one after another, as low as he could go on her breasts, his tongue lapping at her extended nipples and playing with them until they felt hard and hot under his tugging teeth, and Vivica was digging her fingers into the back of his neck, urging him on.
    With a grunt, Grant was able to haul Vivica up into his lap, and the sudden jar of gravity impaling her completely on the hard dick inside of her made her cry out. Grant’s head spun dizzily as heat tightened around him, his whole world narrowing to the place where their bodies joined.
    “Yes,” Vivica groaned, deliriously, head swimming in a