Page 14 of The Grump’s Assistant

JUNIPER

I slowly become aware of soft warmth surrounding me, a spicy, woodsy scent filling my lungs as I breathe deeply. Blinking one eye open and then the other, light floods my vision, spilling over onto Vincent’s bare chest and chiseled muscles.

God, the man is beautiful. Sexy. Sculpted.

The hand I have resting on Vincent’s chest slowly slides down his solid, gorgeous body. I mean seriously, the man is all muscle and sex appeal. I still can’t believe he wants me , that he finds me beautiful. But after last night, there’s no denying he’s as addicted to me as I am to him.

I explore the hard planes of his chest and abs, trailing my fingers lower and lower until they wrap around his thick cock.

He’s really freaking big. It’s kind of astonishing to think that he fits inside of me.

I can’t wait for him to fill me up again.

Reaching out, I start to stroke my hand up and down his many inches.

Vincent’s muscles tense and I hear a soft groan fall from his lips. I look up to find him still asleep. I shuffle down closer to his cock and get on my knees so I’m bent over him. I lick his shaft from top to bottom, loving the way his hips automatically thrust up to get closer to my mouth.

“Mmm… Juniper…” he mumbles in his sleep.

Encouraged by his groans, though spoken unconsciously, I open my mouth and suck just the head of his cock inside. I look up at Vincent right as his eyes snap open.

“Fuck, Juniper, Jesus Christ, baby.”

I pop off of his dick, wondering if I did something wrong.

“Don’t you dare stop now, sweetheart. Need those lips around my cock.”

I smile and crawl in between his legs to give me better access. I stick out my tongue and lick him again, like a lollipop, flicking my tongue across the head again and again before dipping it inside the slit on top.

“Juniper! Fuck!”

I love giving him pleasure like this, seeing him almost out of control.

I open my mouth wide and descend on his cock, taking him as far as I can.

Massaging the vein running along the bottom of his shaft, I begin to suck and slowly pull back out.

I bob my head up and down while Vincent grunts and fists my hair, guiding my movements.

“That’s it, baby. Just like that. Shit, Juniper, your mouth feels so goddamn good.”

I hum around his dick and he growls, thrusting up and shoving his cock further in my mouth till it hits the back of my throat. I gag a little, and he pets my head.

“Relax, love. Breathe through your nose and open up that little throat of yours.”

I do as he says and feel him going down my throat. I swallow on instinct and he growls again. When I get a good rhythm going, I reach down and take his balls in one hand, massaging them and sending a shiver through his entire body.

“Fuck yes, baby. So damn good but we gotta stop.”

I lean back and give him a questioning look.

“Come here, Juniper,” he grits out. “Need your lips on mine right the fuck now. Need to come inside that pussy.”

I crawl up his body, kissing and licking every muscle I see along the way.

Straddling him, I lean down and place my hands on either side of his head.

Vincent wastes no time. He cups the back of my neck and pulls me down, crashing his lips on mine.

He owns this kiss, licking and sucking and driving me wild with need.

Vincent’s hands glide down my back, cupping my bare ass and pulling me closer, urging me to grind down on him with my soaking wet pussy.

He breaks the kiss only to attach his mouth to my neck, licking and nipping and kissing down to my shoulder.

“Are you still sore, baby?” he mumbles into my skin.

“No, I need you.” I’m all breathy but I don’t care. I can’t get enough.

“Need you too, Juniper.” He lifts me up by my hips, hovering me over his throbbing, angry dick. “Ride my fucking cock like a good girl.”

I moan at his words and sink down on his hard shaft.

Vincent hisses out a breath once I’m fully seated on him. I wiggle my hips, getting used to feeling him like this again. Then, I lift up on my knees until he’s almost all the way out and impale myself on him.

“Juniper,” he growls. “Fucking Christ, so good, baby.”

I continue bouncing up and down, grinding my hips each time, hitting my clit on his pubic bone. Vincent anchors me to his lap and sits up, licking my swollen, sensitive nipples before latching onto one.

“Ah, yes, yes…” I moan. He switches, licking and kissing his way over to my other breast.

“Fucking love these tits, baby.”

Vincent pushes them together and licks up my cleavage. I get a picture of his cock there instead, his thick, hot length making my breasts jiggle with the force of each thrust. It’s so dirty, but the image alone has a wave of wetness pouring out of me.

“What were you just thinking about? I feel you gushing all over me,” Vincent grunts out.

My cheeks burn as a blush takes over my face. I can’t form words, let alone string them together in a sentence, so I arch my back, shoving my breasts in his face.

“Need me to fuck these tits, baby girl?”

“Oh, g-god yes,” I moan. More wetness pours out of my pussy at his dirty words. I love it. My eyes close and my hands find their way to my breasts as I knead them and pluck at my nipples. My nerves tingle, my muscles tense, my movements become jerky.

“That’s it, baby. Take what you need from me. Sweet Jesus, you’re incredible. I’ll never get enough of you.”

I roll my hips two more times and then throw my head back, crying out as my orgasm slams into me. Vincent grabs my hips and continues a relentless pace as he fucks up into me, riding out my orgasm.

I’m still coming down when I feel us shift, Vincent flipping me on my back and pressing me into the bed. He’s still deep inside of me as he gathers my wrists in one of his large hands and pins them above my head.

“Gonna fuck you nice and hard, baby. After you come on my cock again, I’m gonna stick my dick in those luscious tits.”

“Yes, please,” I pant out.

He growls and leans down to kiss me. It’s messy and passionate and perfect.

Then, Vincent leans back on his heels and guides one of my legs over his shoulder, and then the other.

He pulls out and slams into me, letting out a primal noise as he hits the end of me.

Again and again, he bottoms out, tearing me apart in the most exquisite way.

I’m still so swollen and sensitive from my first orgasm that it doesn’t take much for him to wind me up again.

“Fucking love this pussy. Want to stay buried deep inside of you for the rest of my life. You want that too, Juniper?”

“Yes, yes… Fuck!” The coil snaps and I feel my pussy convulse around his cock again and again. Vincent reaches down and rubs my clit, causing me to jerk and spasm beneath him, one orgasm rolling into another. Our combined juices trickle down my ass and soak the sheets.

“So beautiful. Love watching you come. You’re gorgeous.” Vincent pulls out of me and slips two fingers deep inside of my cunt, scooping out my honey before rubbing it in between my breasts. “Push your tits together, Juniper. Make them nice and tight for me.”

I do as he says, hot liquid pooling in my belly again at his words. God, I can’t imagine coming again, but I’m impossibly turned on right now. He straddles me and strokes his cock once, twice, and then shoves his length in between my breasts.

I open my mouth and suck the head of his cock each time he thrusts forward.

“Shit, Juniper, you like that? Like when I fuck your big tits?”

“Ahhh, yes,” I manage to moan.

“Me too, baby. I’m so close already. Pinch your nipples. Do it now, love.”

I do as he says, playing with my breasts as he glides up and down me. My thighs start trembling and I don’t understand how I can be on the edge of an orgasm after coming so many times already. And yet…

“Oh! Oh god, Vincent… ohmygod…”

I squeeze my thighs together again and again, clenching my pussy to try and find some relief. When I pinch my nipples, an unexpected orgasm rolls through my body, causing me to arch my back and dig my fingers into my tits.

“Jesus, Juniper, are you coming right now?”

I cry out, unable to answer him in words.

He grunts and pulls back, still straddling me, and strokes his cock twice before shooting hot cum all over my chest. I almost climax again just thinking about how dirty and primal it is. He’s marked me.

Every cell in my body throbs as I continue to shake from my powerful orgasm. Vincent flops down on the bed next to me with his eyes closed, panting and sweating.

We lay next to each other on our backs, both coming down from the intense high we just experienced.

Finally, Vincent breaks the silence.

“That was incredible. So fucking hot. Jesus.” He turns his head to look at me. Reaching out, he traces along my jaw, down my neck, and over my shoulder. “So beautiful,” he murmurs more to himself than to me.

Vincent pulls me into his side and arranges us so my arm is flung over his chest and my head is resting on his muscled arm beneath me.

I love the way he handles my body roughly when we’re in the throes of passion, and yet so tenderly afterward. I need both. Need his dominance and his gentleness. His control and his care. Sighing contentedly, I relax into his embrace, feeling safe and happy in his strong arms.

Try as I might to enjoy the afterglow, my stomach twists at the thought of starting off our beautiful relationship on a lie.

Everything happened so fast, and when I tried explaining myself, Vincent wouldn’t let me get a word in.

He didn’t even want to see me for the longest time, so how was I supposed to explain that I sort of stole the job and I’m not technically qualified for it?

I have to figure out a way to talk to him about it before things spiral out of control. Last night, I let it spill that I worked at Big Ron’s Diner. I think I dodged his questions well enough, but I hate deception and I’m starting to hate myself for lying to Vincent.