Grim: The Beginning

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Authors: Glenna Maynard
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home with me."
    Watching my words sink in with her is frustrating, I can't tell what she is thinking.
    "Just because  you are sorry doesn't make things right.  I want so badly to lie to you—to tell you that I don't need you—that I don't want you—that I have slept great every night without you. But if there is one thing I'm not it's that I'm not a liar. But you hurt me Grim, I don't know how to move past it, how to not worry that every time you walk out the door, I'm not the only one you are thinking of."
    "You won't be the only one, because now every time I go out the door, I'll have another reason to come back, our baby. I'm not saying that we have to be together because you are having my baby, not saying that's why I want to be with you. Just saying I fucking adore you, and I want you.  If any other man ever tries to touch you, I will end him."
    She smiles, lightly. Folding the blanket and placing it in my saddle bag, Red turns and looks at me with that fire in her eyes, the fire that's been missing, the fire the burns for me. "Take me home Grim."
    Not going to question or ask, because in my heart I knows she means home with me. Hope she is ready for me, because I have been waiting for months to have her writhing beneath me—screaming out my name. this man right here is never going to let her go, going to show her I am willing to try to be the man she thinks I have buried deep inside me.
    **
    "T onight Red, there is nothing or no one else that fucking matters. It's me and you against the world. You are mine, and tonight I am going to show you just how fucking much I adore you." She is laying on the couch looking sexy as hell, fresh from the bathtub.  Wearing my favorite shirt and a black thong, her baby bump is showing. Down on my knees in the floor next to her, I lay my head on her stomach.
    She is looking at me and the world stops, it hits me like a freight train how beautiful she is and I would do anything for her and this baby. "Thank you  for not giving up on us." Scooting up so that she is sitting she grabs my face, "I never gave up on you, I just didn't have faith in myself to be strong enough for both of us. But now I know that I could walk through fire with you by my side."
    Trailing kisses down her neck, I push her shirt up and take her tender bud in my mouth and clamp down on it with my teeth, "Mine," repeating with her other nipple.  My stubble scrapes across her skin, and she giggles. "I don't think it's funny." Rubbing my beard harder this time, "Does that tickle?"
    "No," she lies in a hushed laugh.
    "Thought you weren't a liar." Red glares at me, and starts pulling away. "You going to pout on me? Bet you won't pout if I do this." Running my hand up her thigh slowly until I meet her hot center, I place a single kiss on her core.  Her legs relax and her knees ease apart. "That's what I thought." She smirks  and pushes my head back down to her pussy. "More did you say," I mumble against her panties. "Not yet, I've not made love to you in months. Tonight it's going to be real slow, going to love you so good, you'll never think of leaving me again."
    "Is that a promise?"
    "No, it's a fact, if  you were to look up fact in the dictionary there would be a picture of you riding me."  She laughs, "I'm not joking, want me to go get the damn thing, I know I have one in my closet somewhere." A bubble of laughter burst from her chest. "You think me and you making love is funny?"
    "Calm down tiger, the thought of you with a dictionary about made me pee myself."
    "Red, please don't pee on me. I'm a kinky bastard, but I'm not into that."
    "Shut the fuck up and eat my pussy."
    "You got a dirty mouth, shit turns me on. But you didn't say please Grim eat my pussy, so for that I am going make you wait. This right here..." Cupping her soaked panties, "it's going to ache for my tongue."  Getting up from the floor, grabbing her hand, I lead her to our bed.
    "Do you trust me?"
    "Yes, I trust you, why?"
    "Good, now

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