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Impatience

By: nikkipeaches
folder CSI › General
Rating: Adult ++
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Disclaimer: I do not own CSI, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Impatience

Grissom landed on his couch with a thud, Sara quickly crawled on top of him. Sealing their lips together once more. She didn’t care what he thought any more, he had started it by kissing her, and she was damned sick of playing his game.

He was sitting upright, her long legs straddling his lap as her tongue played havoc with his brain. Before Grissom could do anything he tasted her mouth like a starving man, hungry for anything that he could receive from her.

He tried to wind his arms around her waist, wanting her close to him, but Sara quickly rose from his lap to stand in front of him, Grissom tried to calm the situation, “Sara…”

But she was having none of it, ignoring his small request as she stripped her shirt off, working just as quickly on her blue jeans. Grissom stopped trying to be the voice of reason and worked on his own attire, not even getting the clothes off, just out of the way.

“Do you have a condom?” Sara grumbled as she tore her socks away. Grissom reached into the back of his pants, which were around his ankles, to his wallet. After finding the necessity, he sheathed himself.

He watched her move back to him, her breathing was hard and she had a determined look in her eyes the dhe decided not to challenge. Grissom was scared at what this meant, where they were going…but he was now desperate to find out.

Sara straddled him once more, gently grasping him and guiding him into her own heat. He was thick and heavy, she whimpered at her own impending need.

Even through the barrier, he could feel how hot she was; he made small thrusts into her slick heat. He rested his hands on her hips, marveling at how her skilled hips rolled expertly, pleasing them both.

The minutes flew by as Sara worked to please herself, bumping her clit with each movement. Her heavy gasps reminded him of how silent she could be when concentrating on something. Grissom’s need grew as he could feel her already taught muscles grip his cock.

He gripped her hips tighter as his thrusts became wild, he grunted her name and she looked at him with what he welcomed as a challenge to make her come before she could finish the job herself.

He held her down on him, smiling at her grunt as she stiffened, letting her orgasm overtake her, she rode him more, making the sensation last.

Her heat and her tightness were too much as his stomach tightened and spasmmed out of control.

He stared at his wall, clutching her naked body tightly to him, Enjoying the fact that he was still buried deep within her.

Sara looked down at his full head urlsurls, smiling at how she had finally conquered him, but hating the fact that he would no doubt withdraw from her later…being the loner that he was.

Grissom sensed her watching him, and he looked up at her. His dark blue eyes covered half way by his drooping eye lids. Had he not been so sexy, she would have almost thought him innocent.

He smiled at her, something she wasn’t used to, “You. Are, “ he paused, licking his lips at the memory of her orgasm, “Amazing.”