Sweet Naivety

Chapter 36: Waiting for the Weekend

Chapter 36: Waiting for the Weekend

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I was doing the dishes since Grimmjow had stepped outside to smoke a cigarette. But I hadn't accomplished very much when I felt him walk up behind me.

He placed his hands on my waist and pulled me back into him, pressing his lips to my ear as he whispered. "Don't worry about those... the housekeeper can deal with them tomorrow."

I shuddered when I felt his breath fanning down my neck. "It's no big deal... I can finish them."

He shook his head before burying his face in my neck. "I'm bored. Come and sit with me."

I chewed on my lower lip, loving the way that his chest felt against my back. "Okay..." With a blushing smile, I washed and dried my hands so that I could go with him.

As soon as I set the hand-towel down, he was jerking me into the living room. His lips met mine as he pushed me down onto the couch, his large, muscular body crawling over me as he shoved his tongue into my mouth. I moaned, draping my arms over his shoulders as I met his tongue with mine. I could taste both the beer that he had drank and the cigarette that he had just finished, but I ignored it... since his tongue just felt so damn good swirling with mine. My body felt hot from blushing... and from the way that he was making me feel.

"Grimmjow..." I moaned his name, unable to stop myself. I actually felt excited... I found myself looking forward to what might happen... instead of scared. Though... I was still nervous... and maybe a little anxious.

He had a hand in my soft, pink hair and the other on my thigh... trailing upward. His warm fingers massaged my leg as he worked his way up it, pushing under my skirt. My breath hitched when his fingertips touched the line of my panties, but I didn't stop him. And then his hand was on my ass, squeezing in a pleasing way. I moaned again, feeling my face flush from the groping.

"Fuck, I love your ass..." He grumbled as he moved his lips to suck and nibble at my neck.

I gasped when I felt his teeth grazing against my tender skin. And when I felt him sucking gently, I started to shudder beneath him. I ran a hand up through his wild, blue hair, using my other to grip onto his back. He groaned against my skin, his chest vibrating against mine, and pressed himself closer to me. His hips were against mine... and I felt the hardness through his jeans against my sensitive area. I arched my back, moving slightly so that I could get a better feel of it... and then I blushed, embarrassed by my own actions.

Grimmjow chuckled, clearly feeling what I had done, before leaning up so that he could look at me. "You like the way it feels on you, babe?"

I was breathless, blushing so hard that I wondered if my face was glowing with red. I couldn't meet his amused, blue gaze, so I looked down at his chest, chewing on my lip as I answered him with a nod and slight hum. "Mm-hm."

He groaned in satisfaction of my answer. And then he grabbed my thighs and pulled my legs up around his waist. "Tell me if you like this, babe..." He rumbled before bucking his hips against me.

I swear I saw stars as his hard manhood rubbed over my sensitive clit, causing a delightful friction through his jeans and my underwear. I squealed from the unexpected sensation, digging my fingers into his back and hair. I looked down to realize that my skirt had been pushed up so that he had a full view of my sky-patterned panties... and I nearly passed out from embarrassment. But another buck of his hips had me crying out again as I lost myself in a haze of pleasure. How in hell could he make me feel this way?