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She turns to find me watching her and smiles.
“Good morning,” she smiles even bigger. “I made blueberry muffins and there are pancakes in the warmer too.”
For years I went without anyone taking care of me. I had to fend for myself and when someone did offer help I’d refuse it. Now I crave it, but only from Grace. I love that she cares for me and that she spoils me. I love to think I give her all the things she needs in return too.
It’s nice to have someone want to do all the things she does. I’llnevertake it for granted.
I walk around the island and pause before leaning in to kiss her lips. “How are you feeling today?”
She’s been battling morning sickness almost daily.
“Surprisingly I feel good today.” She smiles at me, leaning in to rest her hands on my chest. “I even ate a muffin without it turning my stomach.”
Moving in closer I place my hands on her hips and press my body to hers. “You fell asleep so fast last night I didn’t get to say good night properly.”
“Well then I guess you’ll have to do it exceptionally well tonight,” she shrugs. “You know to make up for last night.”
“Or I could just do it now,” I kiss along her jaw and her head tilts back, opening up her neck more.
“Have I told you lately how incredibly sexy you are?”
She doesn’t answer, only whimpers when I lick over her throat.
“Is there anything in the oven right now?”
“No,” she sighs.
“Good,” with that I hold onto her a little tighter and lift. Sitting her on the countertop and slipping in between her thighs and pushing up the oversized shirt she’s wearing and finding a pair of pink panties beneath. Pressing my thumb to her clit I apply a small amount of pressure and she moans.
“We’re gonna dirty this counter up a little bit,” I tell her, smiling against her lips. “Are you okay with that?”
“Yes, please,” and before she can say more I push over the thin layer of lace and push a finger inside of her.
“Oh, mmm yes,” she opens her legs wider and thrust against my hand.
“I think I’d rather have you for breakfast.” I lower my mouth to the very spot my hand is and she cries out from the feel of my tongue. She falls back, gripping my hair and shifting her hips.
Grace is not shy; she doesn’t hold back. If she wants something she asks for it, if she needs it, she takes it. I fucking love how greedy she is.
“T,” she screams as her body jerks when an orgasm rocks through her. Her grip tightens in my hair and she pulls, but I don’t let up. “Oh my God!” She screams her body twitching and writhing against the cool marble.
Suddenly she pulls and I release my hold on her looking up to find her with a hungry look in her eyes.
“Come here,” she practically growls.
I stand tall once more and she reaches into the waistband of my sweats and fists my erection. Sliding her small hand over me, my eyes feel like they roll back from the sensation.
“I need you,” she says, pushing my pants lower as she slides to the edge of the counter. “Now.”
And because Grace gets what Grace wants, I move in quickly and push inside of her. My toes immediately curl against the tile floor and I have to take a moment to calm myself. She is so tight and perfect that I almost lose it right then and there.
I wonder if it will always be like this with us. Unable to control ourselves, so hungry and grappling for the next touch.
She shifts against me and I grab hold of her hips and start to move. With each thrust I sense she is once again building, chasing her pleasure.
Suddenly Grace wraps her legs around my waist and she digs her fingernails into my shoulders. Her back arches and the second I feel her tighten around me I slam forward and together we fall apart.
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