Page 117 of Hold Me Before You Go

“I love you,” I said softly, taking him back into my mouth.

Suddenly, both of his hands were on my head. “Alright, Sunshine, you’ve had your fun. Now, stay still so I can fuck your face like the good girl you are, yeah?”

My core clenched around nothing, needing him.

“Put your hands on my thighs, Sunshine. Tap me if it gets to be too much.” I looked up at him, his cock stretching my mouth as I put my hands on his thighs. “Good girl.”

He pulled his hips back slowly, taking his cock from me and then slowly thrusting back into my mouth. Not all the way, little by little, until I was used to it. Soon, he was fucking my mouthat a steady pace, grunting and cursing above me as he watched. His cock hit the back of my throat, and I gagged, but I didn’t tap his thigh. Saliva was pooling around my mouth now, drops of it falling onto my heavy breasts.

My body was humming with need, and I knew the second he touched me, I would be gone. Giving him pleasure was the hottest, most beautiful thing I’d ever experienced.

“Fuck, I wish you could see how much of a good girl you are, letting your man fuck your pretty little mouth like this,” he grunted, panting. He pulled out, and I gasped for air, tears in my eyes. Then, he was back in again, shoving his cock into my face, not stopping until my nose was against his lower abdomen and I gagged around him.

He groaned. “Yeah, Sunshine, choke on that dick. That’s it.”

He pulled out, letting me breathe for a moment before dropping his hand to my throat and slowly pushing his way back in again. “Letting me stretch that throat out,” he growled, “like a nasty fucking girl. Such a good fucking girl.”

My eyes stung, my lungs burned, but I couldn’t get enough of him—his pleasure. Unable to stop myself, I pulled one of my hands from his thigh, shoving it between my legs, finding my clit. I moaned and gagged around him, rubbing my fingers in quick circles as I moved my hips.

Suddenly, his cock was gone, and I gasped his name, my eyes rolling back as my climax hit me, taking over my body. “Yes! Yes! God, yes!” I cried, pressing my fingers into my spasming clit.

“Fuck me,” Grayson growled. My eyes snapped open to find him sitting on the bed, legs wide, his face twisted in pleasure as he jacked himself, my spit covering his cock and hand. “Get up here and fuck me, Sunshine.”

Unable to stand, I got down on all fours andcrawledto him.

His eyes flashed before his head fell back. “Fucking hell, Carrie.”

As quickly as I could, I got up, climbed into his lap, and slammed myself down onto him.

Both of us let out desperate, broken moans as I put my hands on his shoulders and his on my hips. His fingers dug into my skin, and I used all the strength in my shaking legs to rise up and drop back down, over and over, feeling him stretch my pussy out like he had stretched my throat. I cried out for him as he bent his head, taking one of my nipples into his mouth and sucking deep. His arms shifted then, banding around my waist, holding me close as I held his head to my chest, fucking him.

“G-Grayson,” I panted, my clit brushing against his coarse hair with every move of my hips. My fingers tangled themselves into his hair as he moved to my other nipple, growling and sucking. “I love you. I love you s-so much.”

He groaned into my skin, and then I was on my back, my legs wrapped around him. He held himself up on his forearms, his eyes shining with love as he stared down at me, our bodies still connected. Our pants collided with one another, chests heaving, covered in sweat. A lock of his hair hung down, and I brushed it aside before rubbing my thumb over his scar.

Without a word, he pulled out, leaving nothing but the tip of his cock touching me, resting at my entrance. We stared at each other, and when he slammed back inside me, filling me, my mouth opened on a silent moan, my back arching. A growl rumbled in his chest as he repeated the process three more times, each time shoving me further and further across the bed. Soon my head was hanging over the edge as he pounded into me relentlessly, my cries filling the house along with the sounds of our bodies.

When I was about to reach my second peak, he sat up and yanked me back onto the bed. I gasped as he flipped me over, bringing me to my knees. He slammed into me from behindas I held myself up on my elbows, clasping my hands together tightly, taking everything he was giving me.

“Carrie,” he clipped.

“Grayson,” I breathed, my ass bouncing against him.

“Play with your needy clit while I pound this pussy, would you?” he asked, his dirty words sending goosebumps across my skin. My arms gave out, and I fisted the sheets with one hand, snaking the other underneath me, brushing my fingertips over my clit.

My walls fluttered around him, and he chuckled. “That’s it, Sunshine. Come on my cock.”

As my eyes rolled back, my climax coming down upon me like rain, I moaned his name like a prayer, my body bucking and convulsing. My thighs began to shake as he continued to fuck me, pulling my hips back, using my body for his pleasure now.

I felt him hover over me seconds later, his heat surrounding me as his lips found my ear. “Open your fucking mouth,” he growled before ripping himself from me and flipping me back over. I opened my mouth, still coming as I let out a desperate sound. He climbed over me, straddling my chest, his glistening cock in his hand. “Keep it fucking open.”

He leaned over me, his cock hovering above my face. I saw a bead of his cum on the tip, and I wanted it. Before he could utter another command, my hand was around his cock and I lifted my head up, taking him into my mouth. He groaned my name.“Dammit, Carrie.”

I moaned around him, tasting salt and me—us.

Then, my head was back against the mattress, and he was fucking my mouth again, his thrusts erratic. He cried out, burying himself to the hilt as I gagged around him, holding my breath. “Take it, Sunshine,” he rasped, his cock swelling. “Take my fucking cum. Every single drop.”

I felt his seed shoot out then, filling my throat.

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