I'm sure you're going to say." Amanda grunted. Tommy had said something to that effect once and although he had said it approvingly, Amanda had never felt comfortable with that thought. Grayson winced. "I didn't want to say that out loud." Amanda's heart swelled. She bent her head and kissed his cheek. "You are sweet, Grayson." Grayson's smile died away and he cupped her cheek in his hand. "Where do you want to go with this, Amanda?" Amanda frowned. She wondered what Grayson was trying to say. She hoped it was what she thought it was. "How do you mean?" "I mean do you want something more than a one-night stand? Or is that all you want?" Amanda knew what she wanted. She wanted Grayson and for more than one night. Even after the many lovemaking sessions, she knew she couldn't get enough of him. But what did he want? Was he a one-night man? Or was he a long-term man? She chose her words carefully. "What do you want?" "I want the whole thing." Grayson was confident on that. His hands went to her waist and rested there as he spoke, never looking away from her. "The relationship, the intimacy, the closeness two people share." He sighed. "I've not had many of those because I wasn't able to connect on a deeper level. With you it's different. I..." He paused and Amanda could see him trying to think of the right words. "I feel centered. You make me feel like a god. I don't want to lose that feeling anytime soon. Not when the woman who makes me feel like that is a sexy, loving woman who can make the beast in me want to break out." Amanda blinked. "Sexy? Me?" "Yes." Grayson's hands began to roam again, drifting across her back, over her hips and buttocks. "Believe it or not, I'm rather awkward when it comes to women. But since meeting you, that awkwardness has gone. I don't feel clumsy around you. That's saying something, isn't it?" Amanda didn't know what to say. She didn't think she had an effect on men that could make them feel good about themselves. Hearing Grayson say she didn't make him feel clumsy or shy started something warm inside her. Something was blossoming and she didn't know what it was. But she liked it. "Well?" Grayson was watching her earnestly. "Where do you want this to go?" Amanda tried to think but it was difficult with Grayson's hands kneading her buttocks with his long fingers, his cock rubbing against her clit. She focused on the conversation. "I think you're really good for me. You're a real tonic." She grinned and shifted her hips so she rubbed herself along his cock, emanating a moan from Grayson. "And I don't think a man has made me feel naughty." Grayson growled, his eyes glowing. His hands tightened on her buttocks. "Naughty how?" He said hoarsely. "Like this." Reaching down, Amanda grasped Grayson's cock. Then she lifted up and placed him at her entrance. She slowly took him in, rolling her hips as she gripped his cock with her inner muscles until she sat in his lap. Grayson moaned and thrust up into her. He motioned her with his hands to move until Amanda was riding him, gripping his shoulders as she used her feet to pump his cock with her pussy. The angle was deeper in that position and the orgasm gathered speed quickly. Amanda held Grayson's head between her hands and kissed him thoroughly, nipping at his lips with her teeth. "Put me on the counter." She gasped between kisses. "I want you to fuck me on the counter." Grayson smiled against her lips. "That is naughty." He purred. Amanda grinned. "Told you." In a sudden motion, Grayson stood and strode over to the countertop. Placing Amanda on the cold surface, he pushed her thighs open even wider and hammered into her. Amanda gripped his shoulders and hung on as he pumped his cock into her. It seemed as if his cock was bigger than before. That couldn't be possible. Moments before she came, he leant forward and kissed her. "So is that a yes?" He whispered. Amanda moaned and shifted her hips. "It's a yes." She