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With Grace, everything feels so damn easy and natural and right.
She means to just press a soft kiss to my lips after my verbal slip, but I grab her into my arms and hold on tightly.
Yesterday, we were pressed for time, and we were both horny as fuck after fighting it for days, weeks, months…years.
Tonight, though…we have nowhere to be.
It’s still early. We have all night.
And this time, I plan to take my time with her. I plan to worship her in the way she deserves.
Most of all, I plan to make her come.
And come.
And come some more.
I want us both coming until neither of us can see straight any longer, until we’re both so worn out and sated that we have no choice but to pass out naked in each other’s arms.
I want to see my come splattered on her tits, on her ass, on her chin.
And in time, that’ll all happen.
But right now, I want to take my time. I want her to feel my emotions as I pour them into our connection.
And so it begins with the kiss. I deepen it first, pulling her body close against me as I open my mouth to hers. My tongue caresses hers as I keep the pace tender and slow, setting the tone for what’s about to happen between the two of us.
I run my hands down her back and over the sweet curve of her ass, pulling her toward me as I move my hands toward her hips and up her torso before they go around her back and tangle into her hair. She moans into me at the feel of my hands all over her body, and I repeat the process as her fingertips move up and down my spine.
She pulls back first, and her eyes are hooded with lust as she looks up at me. She doesn’t say a word, instead reaching down to take my hand in hers. I follow her through the house toward her bedroom, and once we’re standing in the room with white furniture and white bedding, we pick up the kiss from where we left it in the other room.
I sweep her up into my arms, and I set her on the bed, moving over the top of her and kissing her as I hover over her. She reaches for my ass, pulling me down on top of her, and instead of moving down to cover her with my weight, I drive my hips against hers.
“Oh,” she murmurs into my mouth when she feels how fucking hard she makes me.
I move my lips from hers to kiss her neck, and she leans back, her neck corded and lengthened for me as I slam my cock against her pussy again.
“Yes, oh God, Spencer. Give it to me,” she murmurs, and hearing the begging in her tone is everything I need in this moment.
I promised myself I’d take my time since we have time for once. But hearing her beg me to give it to her is enough for me to break my promise to myself.
I slam my body to hers again, and I feel like a wild man out of control when I’m with her like this. I just want to be inside her, to feel her again, to pump into that sweet, tight little pussy until I watch her face screw up in pleasure.
I’ve never seen a more beautiful sight.
But first, tonight…I need to taste her.
I move off her and stand, and I reach down to flick the button of her jeans and peel them off her legs. She sits up and pulls her shirt and bra off, and in mere seconds, the gorgeous woman is naked and waiting.
I tear my clothes off in record time, too, and I move back over her, hovering with my cock bobbing between us. I tease her with it as I settle it between her thighs, and she looks up at me with so much trust in her eyes that it’s damn near overwhelming.
I kiss her for a minute or an hour, who knows, and I’m about to blow it right here if I don’t get started on the action. I pull back off her, settle onto my knees on the floor, and yank her until her ass is right at the edge of the bed. She links her legs around my shoulders, and I glance up at her.
“I need to taste you,” I murmur.
She nods as my needy eyes meet hers, and I lick my fingertips before I push one into her.
Jesus. She didn’t need me to lick my fingertips with how fucking wet that pussy is.
