Page 8 of Our Unexpected Beginning (Club Surrender #4)

Graham

W ith his arms full of coffee and supplies, Graham quietly slipped into the hotel room, careful not to let the door slam shut and wake Julia, who was sleeping sprawled diagonally across the bed.

After their talk the night before, Julia said a hasty goodbye to her aunt, and they headed to the nearest hotel, planning to leave in the daylight.

Graham grabbed one of the hotel coffees and headed over to the seat by the window. He sent a message to his boss requesting an update, then Wes, he was unsure if Julia had updated Melody when they’d left the night before.

Graham:

We’re together .

Wes:

Good. Mel was worried when she didn’t message.

Graham :

Mel wasn’t kidding. Last night was a lot.

Wes:

Are you good?

Graham:

We will be.

Wes:

Good. Are you guys heading back already?

Graham:

No, I was thinking we’d take a little detour.

Wes:

Oh, your girl just LOVES surprises! Ha!

“Hey,” Julia’s sleepy whisper turned his attention to the bed.

Wearing only his shirt, she stretched her arms and propped herself on her elbow. Her hair was a sleep tangled mess, and Julia huffed it from her eyes. “You didn’t slip out while I was sleeping.”

“No, kitten, I didn’t.” Graham set his cup down and climbed into the bed. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her softly.

“You have coffee mouth,” she accused playfully. “I hope you brought enough for you.”

“A thermos actually.”

She blinked at him with surprise. “Should I be offended that you think I need that much, or thankful you were prepared?”

Graham laughed and trailed his lips over her shoulder and up her neck. “Well, I thought that since plans changed for both of us this week, we’re going to take advantage of it.”

“About that.” She pressed her hand to his chest, attempting to deviate from his quest to bruise her skin with his teeth.

“Yesterday was a string of unforeseen but should have been prepared for events. In my defense, Melody was supposed to come.”

Julia gasped with the realization. “I forgot to text her! Shit.”

“Wes knows we’re together. It’ll keep.” He ghosted his lips over hers. “Hush. No more unpleasant talk.” Graham tightened his hold and cupped her ass, cradling her body tightly against his. “This is how I should have greeted you. ”

Julia hummed happily and pressed her lips against his. The kiss grew needy and she boldly sought his tongue with hers, her nails scored into his back.

“Yeah. That’s it.” Graham pulled her bottom lip with his teeth. He pulled her on top of him and she automatically straddled his hips.

He groaned and bucked beneath her. Her body fit so well against his and the need to be inside her grew. He gripped her hip tightly and rocked her body over his, her wet pussy rubbed against his sweats. She cried out from the friction.

“Look at you, you’re such a needy mess.”

“Yes.” Julia sat up and pulled her shirt off and tossed it onto the floor. His cock twitched against her thigh, she cupped her breasts and tweaked her nipples hard enough to moan.

Graham smacked her hands away from her breasts, the back of his fingers connecting with a sensitive nipple. “Those are mine.” He repeated the slap twice more, relishing in her whimpers.

“Has it been so long that you’ve forgotten your manners, kitten?” He grabbed her chin and forced her to meet his gaze.

“I’m sorry, Sir.”

“Oh, you will be.” He pressed two fingers into her mouth, pressing the back of her throat until she made a wet gagging sound.

“Yes, Sir. ”

Graham pressed his fingers against her tongue, her throat contracted and she retched but didn’t dare back away. “Show me how sorry you are.”

He leaned against the pillows, his thighs spread wide as Julia trailed her tongue over his skin. Her lips wrapped around his nipple and she tugged until he hissed.

Julia dared to chuckle and echoed her teasing to the other nipple. She kissed her way down his stomach, biting his hip playfully.

Graham sunk his fingers into her hair with a hiss. “Kitten.”

“I’m just showing you how sorry I am, Sir.” Julia shifted down his body, purposefully pressing his cock between her breasts. “How.” Kiss. “Very.” Kiss. “Very.” Kiss. “Sorry.” Kiss. “I am.”

He looked down and saw the blooming wet patch on his sweats. “Take them off.”

Julia pulled them down his hips, pulling them off inside out and onto the floor. She kept her eyes on his and she placed her hands on his knees. She leaned forward to kiss the tip of his cock. Her tongue swirled under the crown.

“Sir, I am sorry for touching what isn’t mine.” She paused long enough to run her tongue over the tender skin of his balls. “Don’t you see the remorse in my eyes?”

“Fuck,” he hissed when she pressed her mouth to the underside of his shaft. Julia gazed up at him with his cock hard and pressed across her face.

There was a trail of sticky pre-cum on her cheek and he tipped his head back and swore.

“Sir?” She worked her devilish tongue over him and he fisted his fingers in her hair. Pulling the dark red and blonde strands, she panted up at him with an open mouth.

“You’re wicked.” Graham fisted his cock with his free hand and rubbed it over her tongue. She closed her lips and he pulled back waiting for her to part them again.

He slapped her tongue again and was pleased when she didn’t move. “Good girl.”

“I’ll be the goodest good girl, Sir.” Julia kissed the tip of his cock. “Can I have you, please, Sir?”

“Tell me what you want.”

“I need you inside me. Please, Graham.”

He loved the way his name sounded on her tongue.

“It’s been too long. I need you.”

Graham leaned forward and grabbed her face, pulling her body over his and kissing her hard.

Julia’s hands pressed into the pillows beside his head, and she ground her hips against his. “I need you.” Rotating her hips, she rubbed his cock with her slit, and they moaned together as his cock settled against her slick opening.

Graham grabbed her knees and hugged them tight against his ribs. “Fuck. You’re beautiful. Ride me, use me, and take what you need. I’m yours.”

Julia sank onto his cock with a loud cry, her pussy was hot and tight around him. “Oh, my, Sir.”

“That’s my girl. Fuck. Take every last fat inch into that snug cunt of yours. Good, good girl. ”

He smacked her thigh, encouraging her movement.

“That’s my girl. Fuck. No, Jules. Grab those beautiful tits.

Good girl. Fuck, you’re beautiful. Now look at me, baby.

Yeah, fuck I love your eyes. Keep them on me.

I want you to see what you do to me. No.

No touching. Feel what you do to me, I love it when you beg. ”

Julia pressed her hands against Graham’s chest, using it for leverage and working her pussy over him. He reached up and cupped her breast, his fingers squeezing the soft skin and pinching her nipples roughly.

Raising his knees, Graham grabbed Julia’s legs and pulled them tight around him. Moving himself in a different angle, he filled her deeper and she cried out loudly.

He smacked her breast. “Uh-huh. Can’t let anyone hear us can we, kitten?”

Julia groaned, biting her bottom lip and rocking her hips to his, edging for friction and release. “Sir.”

Graham flipped them over, pinning her to the mattress. He rested his hand above her head on the headboard. His kiss was fierce, her pussy clenching down around him. “You’ll have to keep quiet if you want my cock.” He kissed her neck. “If you’re loud, I’ll have to stop.”

“Don’t ever stop.” She pressed her face against his arm, muffling her moans, and struggled not to come.

“I can’t get enough of this tight pussy. That’s it, rock under me and fuck me back. I’m going to make you come over and over.”

“Yes, Sir! Please, please may I come?! ”

“Look at me.” She quickly obeyed. “Good girl. Look at me when you come.”

He watched her splinter beneath him. Her hips bucked against his and he locked his hips tight against hers, forcing her to accept all of him despite her body’s protests.

“You’re going to take my cum, kitten.” He pressed his mouth on her shoulder, biting the skin and holding it until she went limp. Graham trailed his lips down her chest and lavished her nipples with his tongue, drawing out her orgasm.

Jerking his hips roughly against hers, his orgasm quickly followed. He grabbed her thighs and pounded her through his release and into her second.

Graham’s thrusts slowed, resting his head against her shoulder, he felt her tremble beneath him. He carefully bundled her in his arms and pulled the blanket over her. Her heavy breathing matched the pounding of his heart and he was filled with contentment.

“Well, damn.”

“Sorry?”

“I think we have got a problem,” Julia whispered, giggling and pressing her face into Graham’s arm. “I definitely need a shower after that.”

“Little too dirty for you, princess?”

“Not at all.”

“What’s the dilemma?”

“I should shower. Showering requires movement.”

“Ah, I see.” Graham kissed the top of her head. “If you don’t, you’ll miss out on what I have planned. ”

She looked at him curiously. “What do you have planned?”

“I think someone might want to listen before they have a blistered ass for our drive.” Julia perked up at his words.

“It won’t be the good time you think it is.” His jaw tightened enough for her to question the seriousness of his words, and she looked at him warily.

He raised his hand and ticked his fingers. “Five. Four.”

Julia quickly pulled away the blanket. “I’d like the record to show that I’m currently moving under extreme duress.” Standing at the edge of the bed, she gave him an accusatory glare. “I’m working at a severe handicap here.”

Graham walked over to her and handed her the cup of coffee. Then he tangled his hands in her hair and pulled her in for a short rough kiss. “I promise it’ll be worth it.”

Julia

Julia leaned against the door to Graham’s truck, watching the trees pass by. “Graham, where are we going?” He had been cryptic since they’d left the hotel.