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"I think she likes that," he said to himself.
I opened one eye and looked back at him as he grinned. He lowered his face and went to town on my clit with his tongue, lips and teeth. His stubble grazed the insides of my thighs, enticing rather than uncomfortable.
I grabbed handfuls of bedcovers and gripped onto them while bucking my hips, grinding myself against his mouth. Right before I came, he drew back.
What the?—
"You wanna come, gorgeous Grace?"
"Hell yeah, I do," I replied breathlessly.
"Hmm, I thought so. What do you say?" He raised an eyebrow at me.
I raised both of mine back. "If you don't let me come, I'll throw you off the balcony?" I suggested.
He chuckled. "Good luck with that."
When he continued to look expectant, I growled under my breath. "Please?"
He grinned. "Much better." He lowered his face and continued to lick and suck my clit into the sweetest, hardest oblivion known to womankind.
I shattered into sixty-two million separate pieces, each with a thousand nerve endings all singing like a choir of bliss. I rocked harder against him, holding onto every piece as long as I could.
He didn't stop, or even slow until each one of those pieces came back together and I flopped back down to the bedcovers.
He rolled me over onto my side and tugged one of my legs over his.
"I…" He looked awkward. "I don't usually do face to face, not this close, but I want to see you." He didn't wait for my response before positioning his cock and pressing himself smoothly inside me.
What did that mean? That he didn't want to be too intimate with any woman he fucked? Why did he want to see my face while he thrust himself into my wet heat?
I stopped thinking altogether and enjoyed the way he filled me all the way up. No guy ever came close. At the same time, I locked my eyes on his, watching his expression as he increased the speed, making more and more friction between our bodies.
"Mmm, I'm going to come again." Before he could say anything, I added, "Please."
He grinned. "I wanna hear you scream."
I screamed so loud my throat would hurt later, but it was the only way to express exactly what he did to me, driving his cock into my body at just the right angle.
His cry followed mine, breathless with effort, rocking harder, faster, deeper.
"Hell yeah. So fucking gorgeous, Grace. So fucking perfect." He was still and silent then as he was claimed by his orgasm, his cock exploding his cum into me.
We collapsed together in a tangle of sweat and sheets and held onto each other for a long, long while, lost in the comfort of each other, and not wanting to think about what came next.
I fell into a doze to the sound of his heart..
Was I lying right in the eye of a hurricane? If I was, could I survive in one piece?
CHAPTER 17
BAM
"You, um, want some more banana?" I sliced another few pieces into my bowl. It landed with a satisfying plop onto my oats.
"No, thank you. That's plenty for me." Grace barely glanced at me. She hadn't since we woke up.
I was the most gracious host, of course, like always. I put on a pot of my best coffee and offered a variety of foodstuffs for breakfast. I would have made her waffles and bacon if she wanted. In the end, she asked what I liked to eat, and that's what we had. Oats, fruit and yoghurt. A healthy start to the day.
