That was still a source of contention, no matter how long they had seen each other. Diane was still being held by her faith, and she would withdraw if Gregory mentioned something about letting people know.
She was still scared of her father, and her faith was still restricting her in some ways. It was a shame because Gregory didn’t want to hide it. He wanted to tell everyone that they were a couple and that he loved her. He wanted her to be his wife.
But her fear of what her father would say about dating someone who wasn’t Baptist was still there, and it stopped him from being completely honest.
Gregory didn’t like it. Something like this shouldn’t be kept a secret. He wanted everyone to know. This was the woman he wanted to settle down with. Their religious differences aside, they were very compatible.
Especially in the bedroom. For someone who had only kissed one other person and nothing else, Diane was insatiable. It was like she had wanted to explore everything with gusto.
Gregory couldn’t complain. In fact, he relished it.
Someone knocked at the door. Gregory sighed heavily and got up. He could only hope that it wasn’t Jessica; she had been pestering him for a while now, constantly calling him and sending emails from multiple accounts.
It was getting very tiresome blocking everything. Gregory was running out of patience on it. He needed to deal with Jessica before she started blurting out about him and Diane.
If she said anything before Diane was ready, he could lose her.
Gregory flung open the front door, ready to give Jessica a tongue-lashing, only to stop when he saw Diane. She looked upset, her eyes filled with tears. Immediately, Gregory’s annoyance dissipated.
“Diane? What’s the matter?”
Diane didn’t reply. She just grabbed him and dragged him close as she kissed him. Gregory responded in kind, hauling her against his body until she was practically clawing him. There was something different. Something primal, almost angry. Something had happened, that much was clear.
Gregory broke the kiss, but his question died on his lips when he heard Diane’s demand.
“Fuck me.”
It took him a moment for Gregory to realize what she had just said.
“Did…did you just…?”
“Did I just talk dirty and speak crudely? Yes, and I don’t care right now.” Diane’s fingers were digging into his scalp. “I need you right now, Gregory. So just fuck me.”
Hearing someone who said she would never curse and considered it a bad thing speak like this was more arousing than Gregory anticipated.
And when she was pawing him, how could he deny her? Tugging her inside, Gregory shut the door and pressed Diane up against it, devouring her mouth as her hands shoved under his t-shirt, scraping her nails against his belly. Then she was grabbing his erection a little too hard. Gregory broke away with a gasp.
“Maybe ease up a little bit there.”
“Sorry,” Diane swallowed, “I just need you.”
“And you’ve got me.” Gregory shoved his hands under her skirt, cupping her backside through her panties. “Tell me how you want me.”
“Right here. Right now.” Diane grabbed one of his hands and moved it so he was cupping her. “Just do it. No talking.”
Something had definitely upset her if she was this demanding. Gregory had gotten to read her pretty well. But he would ask later.
Right now, all he wanted to do was meet her wants.
Grabbing onto her panties, Gregory shoved them down her legs until they were at her knees. Diane kicked them off, her shoes going the same way. Then she wrapped a leg around his hip as Gregory shoved two fingers inside her.
She let out a guttural moan that made her clamp onto his hand, throwing her head back and almost hitting it on the door. Her hips jerked as Gregory fucked her with his fingers, his thumb brushing her clit in time with the movement of his hand. Soon, she was writhing against him, her leg tightening and tugging him close.
Gregory still could not believe that his lover was so responsive despite her background. It was like a woman possessed.
He almost smiled at that. Not really the thing to say to her.
It didn’t take long before Diane was climaxing, holding onto him so tightly that Gregory could barely pull his hand away. He managed to put a bit of space between them as he undid his jeans and released his cock. Then he lifted her off the floor, her legs around his wait as he kissed her.
“Do it,” Diane growled against his mouth. “Do it now.”
Gregory obliged. He thrust in deep, his groans almost drowned out by Diane’s. Everything about her was gripping him tightly, and it felt like heaven.
Their coupling was fast and hard, Diane’s hips bouncing off the door and smacking Gregory’s fingers as he squeezed her backside. The pain was present, but Gregory didn’t care.
All he cared about was making the woman he loved come apart in his arms. He came a moment before she did, Diane practically squeezing him in a vice as she bit down on his shoulder. Gregory could feel the world beginning to spin a little, and his legs were starting to shake. He eased himself slowly down onto his knees, taking Diane with him.
They stayed there for a moment; the only thing Gregory heard with the ringing in his ears was their heavy breathing. It took a while for him to find the ability to speak, lifting his head to stare at Diane.
“What was that about? Not that I’m complaining…”
“Just pent up and angry,” Diane didn’t look at him, “I needed something to take the edge off.”
Gregory didn’t know what to say to that. But it was clear that Diane’s mind was elsewhere. Easing away from her, Gregory tucked his cock away and buttoned up his jeans before standing up and holding out a hand.
“Come on. Sit and talk to me.”
Diane took his hand, grabbing her panties from the floor before she stood up.
“Give me a moment. I need to go to the bathroom.”
“Okay.”
Gregory watched her go and then wandered into the living room. It was only when he sat on the couch that he realized something.
They hadn’t used protection.
Shit. How had he forgotten that? Gregory was always so careful, and Diane was always reminding him. But they had not even thought about it. Gregory closed his eyes and tried not to panic.