Total pages in book: 77
Estimated words: 76953 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 385(@200wpm)___ 308(@250wpm)___ 257(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 76953 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 385(@200wpm)___ 308(@250wpm)___ 257(@300wpm)
“Yes,” she sighed, hips rocking, her pussy tightening around my fingers.
“Or did you have something else in mind?” I asked, teeth nipping her earlobe.
“Yes.”
I slid my fingers out and reached between us to fist my cock so I could guide it between her lips.
“Like this?” I asked, pressing against her.
Her only answer was a throaty moan as she pressed back, making me slip slightly inside of her.
My free hand slipped up to her mouth, knowing the acoustics were too good in the shower not to silence her, then I surged deep.
Her moan vibrated against my palm.
Her hand shot out, slapping the wall.
Then it moved, slipping back and behind my neck, holding onto me as I started to fuck her.
There was nothing slow or tentative about it.
We both needed it too much.
My hand slid down her stomach, pressing between her legs to tease her clit as I fucked her.
It wasn’t long before my other arm had to anchor around her midsection when her legs started to wobble and her pussy started to tighten around me until she was crying out, pulsing, coming hard, her whole body shaking.
I knew we didn’t have time to waste.
But I couldn’t be done with her just yet.
So as soon as I trusted her not to cry out, I turned her, backed her against the wall, grabbed her legs to wrap them around my lower back, then surged back inside her.
Slower, this time. But harder, too. Each thrust had her whole body jolting.
But her legs tightened.
Her hands gripped my arms.
Her eyes went molten.
It wasn’t long before she couldn’t keep her little moans in, having to lean forward to press her lips into my neck to muffle the sounds as I drove her up, up, up.
Until she was tensing, until her pussy was gripping my cock.
Then she came, body shuddering, crying against my neck.
I fucked her through it before planting deep and coming with her.
We untangled some time later, and while I dried off and cleaned up, she finished her shower and climbed out into the small bathroom with me.
“Don’t say it,” she whispered, reading my mind.
“Dunno what you’re talking about,” I lied.
“You were going to say we can’t do this again,” she said, reaching for her bottle of lotion, pumping some into her hands, and running the coconut scent up her arms.
Suddenly, I wanted to take that bottle and slather the liquid all over every inch of her myself.
But I had to stop giving in to these urges with Gracie.
“We can’t.”
“We can if we don’t get caught.”
“We’re gonna get caught eventually.”
Gracie sucked in a deep breath and stepped closer, her body just a breath from mine.
“Perish,” she said, voice soft. “This isn’t going to last forever. Eventually, Cameron isn’t going to be a threat anymore. And then… then I’m out of here. And we’ll go back to only seeing each other every month or two in passing. And I just…” She sighed. “I just want to get as much as we both want from this while we can. Safely,” she added. “I’d hate for you to be saved from being Cameron’s next victim to being murdered by my uncles.”
To that, I let out a huff of a laugh.
“Your concern for my safety is fucking touching, baby.”
“I am worried. Which is why we can only keep doing this if we are careful. But… can’t we be? Just for a few more days?”
Some ugly part of me wanted to make some joke about how much she wanted my dick. But it felt wrong. Because some part of me knew that it wasn’t just that.
When I looked down at her and saw that sweet, open vulnerability in her blue eyes, I knew I wasn’t the only one who knew it was more than sex. For both of us.
“Okay,” I agreed.
“You don’t have to sound so grave about it!” she said, eyes rolling as she lifted a hand to playfully slap my chest. “It must be such a chore to sleep with m—”
She lost the end of that sentence as I grabbed her by the throat, my lips crashing on hers as I backed her up against the sink cabinet.
I kissed her long and deep.
The kind of kiss that didn’t have any expectations.
And that, well, that was a first for me.
It wasn’t until I heard a bike outside that I finally, regretfully, took a step back.
I watched her lashes flutter open, eyes all dreamy as she looked at me, lips a little puffy from mine.
“Okay,” I said, running a hand down the side of her face to cup her jaw. “Until you leave.”
She gave me a nod.
Then I turned and walked out to the bedroom to dress.
There was only one thought on my mind.
I never wanted her to leave.
CHAPTER TWENTY
Gracie
“Soooo,” Layna said in my ear as I flipped through my notebook for the next party I was planning.