Page 45 of Saving Grace


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I didn’t have time to think about it. One moment, our bodies were simply aligned by way of their own, and the next, he was fully seated in me.

I hadn’t completely realized it before, but I’d missed the fullness he brought me. Not just with him inside me, but him all over. I was surrounded by Sawyer and my body and mind were simply full.

My hands travelled over the tight muscles of his stomach and chest, my fingers catching in the grooves. Sawyer’s hips stilled for a moment, but only so he could go down on a forearm, his body still incredibly close to mine. His hips started moving once again and he pressed soft open-mouthed kisses to my lips, one hand playing gently in my hair by my ear.

Sex with Sawyer before had been more and this time was no different. Five years later, and it was as if our bodies remembered the other. There was no fumbling, no misaligned thrust met by a wayward pull. Our bodies moved in sync with one another in a sweet, slow rhythm.

My hands traveled over his shoulders now, winding down the corded strength of his triceps, dipping into his elbows and sliding around, grasping the boney protrusion and hanging on. Sawyer pulled up just slightly, just enough that his chest wasn’t pushing down into mine anymore and instead allowing our chests to create a mind-numbing friction. The roughness of his sparse chest hair over my sensitive nipples, paired with his lips at my neck again, had me fighting to stay back from my orgasm.

I wasn’t ready for this to be over yet.

But Sawyer had other ideas apparently. His hand found its way to my nipple and he squeezed gently, rolling the hardened peak between two fingers. He kept his chest close though, and with the gentle tightness with the friction at the top, I found it hard to stay back.

“I’m gon—I’m gonna come, Soy,” I stuttered out. I needed to be closer to him.

Letting go of his elbows, I wound my arms around his neck as his hips flexed and he drove into me, his hand trapped between our bodies and not letting up on the pressure he placed on my nipple. His grunts in my ear were heavy but my goodness, I loved them. He rolled his hips, eliciting a gasp to fall from my lips. He was thick and full in me, and when he pulled nearly all the way out, the bulbous head of his cock hit just the right nerve ending.

I was close. So, so close.

He pushed back into me, still holding me near. With his sweat dampened forehead now resting on me, his eyes peered into mine.

“Come for me, sweetness. Come on, Gracie,” he said with his thrusts, now pulsing his fingers around my nipple in time with his hips. Again and again, he drove me higher and higher. I squeezed my eyes shut as I nearly reached the top.

I love you.

I love you, I love you, I love you.

And when his mouth took mine, his tongue moving over mine in mimicking motions, finally I flew.

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