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The closer he got, the more his fingers flexed in her hair. He was watching her with an intensity that had every muscle in her lower half pulsing with anticipation and satisfaction. In that moment her only focus was on serving him, and that brought her a peace she hadn’t known for a long time. It was absolutely freeing.

He stopped moving and for a second she thought maybe she’d done something he didn’t like, but he was still buried inside her mouth. Thoughts were swirling around in her head as he just stood there, his cock filling her mouth. She could taste the saltiness of his pre-cum as it gathered on his tip, but he remained where he was, in some sort of holding pattern.

“You look breathtaking like this,” he said out of the blue.

She didn’t know what to say—couldn’t say anything given their position—so she gave his cock a long slow lick instead.

Alexander closed his eyes once again as if savoring the sensation. Then he looked down at her with a fire in his eyes. “You are too tempting for your own good, gattina.” He removed himself from her mouth and dropped his hand from her hair. “Get on the bed with your ass in the air.”

Hurrying to her feet, she crawled onto the bed facing away from him on all fours, her ass in the air as instructed. Given how short her skirt was and that she wasn’t wearing any panties, she knew her pussy was on full display for him.

Grace didn’t get a chance to think much about it or anything else before he was sliding his hand between her legs, his fingers going straight for her clit. She couldn’t stop the moan that escaped. It felt so good to have him touch her like this.

“Do you like that?” he asked.

Before she could answer, he landed a solid blow with his free hand to her backside. She let out a little yelp. “Yes, Sir.”

He switched to the other side. The sound of his hand meeting her flesh bounced off the walls of her tiny bedroom. The sting left behind only added to the heat between her legs, driving her closer and closer to orgasm.

The assault on her bottom continued, warming it and sending her into an almost floaty state. His hands left her body, and then she heard the sound of a wrapper being opened. Only vaguely did it register that he must be putting on a condom.

Before she knew it, his hands were back. This time his thumbs spread her wide before she felt the head of his cock nudging her entrance.

“Please,” she begged. “Please...”

Grace gasped as he plunged forward until his balls pressed against her.

“You all right?” he asked, his voice sounding as if he was in pain.

She nodded. “Yes. Yes, Sir. I’m more than all right.”

With her enthusiastic reply, Alexander placed one hand on her hip as he began to move. She closed her eyes, letting the sensations racing through her body take over. This was what she’d wanted. Everything else in the world fell away until there was only him.

***

Alexander gritted his teeth as he pumped in and out of Grace. She felt better than he could ever have imagined. Her walls hugged his cock and welcomed him as if he belonged. It was both pure pleasure and absolute torture all in one.

Right before she’d taken him into the warm recess of her mouth it had occurred to him that guilt was what had been holding him back. It was one thing to give her pleasure, to provide her what she needed. To take from her was an entirely different animal. Kurt had been his friend—the best friend he’d had since joining the Army. A part of him felt as if he was somehow betraying him by being with her like this, but heaven help him, Alexander couldn’t resist anymore.

The sound of their bodies coming together echoed in his ears and the smell of sex invaded his senses. Then there were the sounds coming out of Grace herself. It was intoxicating. He wanted more.

He reached forward to cup her breast, but it was still covered by the corset she wore. With more hatred for the material in that moment than he should have, he tugged at the hooks until he felt them release. It wasn’t pretty, but pretty wasn’t what he was going for.

Once her tits were free, he found her nipple and placed it between two of his fingers, twisted, and pulled. A cry erupted from Grace’s lips that had him increasing his pace. He dug his fingers into her hip, slamming her back against him with every forward thrust of his pelvis.

A pain shot down his leg and Alexander knew whether he wanted to or not he was going to have to change their position. This time when he retreated, he slipped out of her completely. He thought he heard a soft whimper from Grace.

“Don’t worry, gattina. I’m not nearly done with you yet.” He smacked the right cheek of her ass. “Take that corset off and turn over.”

Grace rose up, removed the corset, tossing it onto the floor as if she wanted to be rid of it as much as he did, and lay down on the bed facing him this time. Her hair was in disarray from him having his hands in it, and her skin had a beautiful pink hue from their activities.

Alexander shed the rest of his clothing and crawled onto the bed to hover over her. He wasted no time capturing her lips in a searing kiss. This woman made him burn in the best possible way.

Taking his time, he kissed and touched what was his. Grace ran her hands along his back and shoulders. It had been years since anyone had touched him like this and it was almost his undoing. He wasn’t even inside her and he felt as if he was on the verge of coming. Alexander needed to slow things down.

He licked his way down her neck and collarbone until he was staring at her tits. Her nipples were hard and asking to be sucked on. Who was he to deny them?

Grace arched her back and tangled her fingers in his hair as he took one of her breasts into his mouth and sucked as if his life depended on it. Her nails scraped against his scalp when he added his teeth to the torture, alternating between pain and pleasure, hard and soft. He remembered thinking how he could spend hours worshiping her tits. It wasn’t far from the truth.

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