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She looked a bit shocked to see me but didn’t protest. Her cheeks flamed, and her eyelids fluttered as I continued my assault on her pussy.

“Do you like that, sweetheart?” I asked. Even though I could tell by her reaction that she did, my ego still wanted to hear her confirm it.

She nodded, and I grinned.

“You’re back! I was worried,” she said, and I froze, looking deeply into her eyes.

She’d been worried about me. That thought had me elated. I was happy I realised Sonia was right; Gracie was bringing me back to life again. Her presence was opening me up, making me feel emotions I’d long since thought dead, and I couldn’t be more pleased. I loved that she had been worried about me because that meant that she cared.

“That is nice, sweetheart. I like that you were worried about me, but you didn’t need to worry. Everything was under control. Besides, now you are here, and I have a reason to come back safe.” I told her, meaning every word.

She smiled shyly again as I crawled up the bed, ignoring my aches and pains, and took her lips in a tender kiss. I looked her in the eye as I began thrusting my fingers inside her again.

She was blushing, and it was so cute. I pulled her top off and pecked her on the lips before pressing light kisses to her neck and jaw.

Slowly, I made my way down to her breasts, alternating between kissing and licking her skin. I took one breast in my mouth and sucked her nipple, then the other. She thrust her torso towards me, and I took that as an invitation to continue enjoying her tits.

While I licked and suckled on them, I slid one hand back down to her pussy and pressed my thumb to her clit, circling it gently. She was so wet for me. I thrust two fingers inside while my thumb continued to press against her clit. She felt so good.

I was thoroughly enjoying the feel of her bucking against me. My cock really wanted in on the action and was pressing between us so hard that I was frightened it would bruise her hip. Seriously, I couldn’t ever remember being this hard before in my life.Soon! I told it,Patience!

I pulled back and to the side a little to ease the pressure. I continued to ignore the throbbing between my legs and concentrate on the throbbing I could feel between hers. Gracie’s pussy was soaking wet and open for me now. She was so close. I added another finger and curled them slightly, hitting just the right spot, and she came undone, clenching tightly around me. Fuck, it felt good!

“Oh god,” she cried.

I cockily responded, “Not God, baby, Ash! I am real and can make you come; God can’t!”

I looked at her and winked.

“What a way to be woken up,” she chuckled.

“Stick with me, sweetheart, and I will wake you up like that every morning,” I said and meant it. She blushed, looking a bit awkward.

I lay beside her, unable to stop staring and grinning at her. My attention must have embarrassed her further, though, because she shifted uncomfortably under my gaze. She was just so cute. I couldn’t resist leaning down for another kiss. Unfortunately, she didn’t let me capture her lips in the way I’d hoped.

“I need to brush my teeth!” she cried as her hand flew to cover her mouth, and she darted out of the bed.

Realising, she had nothing covering her ass, she squealed. She bent down to pick my t-shirt up off the floor and held it up in an attempt to cover her bum, but not before she gave me a show first. Realising her mistake, she squeaked and ran into the bathroom, slamming the door shut behind her.

I doubled over, laughing hard.

“No point in hiding from me now, sweetheart. I’ve already seen what you’ve got!”

“Oh my god!” she groaned, and I cracked up again.

One minute, my Little Miss Hot Mess was as sassy as hell, and the next, she was just as shy. She was a mix that intrigued me and turned me on at the same time. I could hear the shower running now, so I tried the bathroom door, intent on joining her, but she had locked it.

“Don’t you dare come in here!” she shouted, obviously still embarrassed.

“Okay, sweetheart, I’ll give you some space,” I said, retreating to the bed to collect the rest of my clothes while trying not to think of the water running over her naked body. My cock ached, and so I concentrated on taking deep breaths and willing it to go down.

She could have her space for now. Soon, she wouldn’t be locking me out of anywhere but instead would be begging me to join her. I’d make sure of it, I vowed. I slipped my jeans back on, leaving them unbuttoned to ease the pressure on my cock, and sat on the bed thinking about all the ways I was going to do that.

CHAPTER 23

GRACIE

SUNDAY MORNING - A TASTE OF ASH

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