Page 123 of Gracefully Yours

He smirked. “But I’m here now… And we’ve both been so busy lately.” Daniel stepped up behind me, leaning down to inhale my hair. I’d been using the same strawberry scented shampoo for a long time, but lately it felt like he went feral for it.

“Daniel… We can’t,” I whispered, looking at the mirrors that surrounded us, the ballet barre installed on one side of the wall.

But wehadboth been so busy lately.

With both of our busy schedules, we only seemed to cross paths when we climbed into bed at night. Thankfully, it was spring break this next week, and my load would be a little lighter.

He kissed the top of my shoulder. “Why not? No one’s going to catch us, darling.” Kissing up my neck, I couldn’t keep in the little gasp that escaped from my lips. “We’re—” another kiss, this one to the sensitive skin behind my ear. “—alone.”

“We shouldn’t…” I said again, but when he dipped his fingers under the band of my leggings, I knew exactly what he would find. How much I was craving this, too.

“You say that, but you’re already so wet for me, aren’t you, baby?” He murmured against my ear, his eyes connecting in mine through the mirror as he ran his fingers against my slit.

I gasped as he pressed one finger inside of me. “Yes.”

“What do you want, hmm, my good girl?”

“Fuck me,” I moaned, “Please.”

Grasping my chin, he turned my head back to interlock our lips before dipping a second finger inside of me, exploring me deeply. As always, I turned into a puddle around him, because he knew exactly how to play with my body to make me come.

Sex with Daniel was better than I ever could have imagined, and it just kept getting better.

“Take those leggings off for me, Charlotte,” he whispered in my ear. “I want you to watch as I fill that sweet little pussy of yours with my cum.”

Oh, God.Why were even his words spurring me on this much? This was wrong—so wrong, but I couldn’t find it in me to care anymore. Not when his fingers pulled out of me as I moved to obey his command, leaving me feeling empty. But I knew I wouldn’t be for long.

I stripped off my leggings and panties, dropping them to the floor. I stood there, wearing only my sports bra and a thin sweater.

“Hold on to the barre, wife.”

With my hands on the wooden bar, I watched him in the mirror as he stretched me out with his fingers, preparing me for what was to come.

Daniel knocked my feet further apart as he guided my ass into the air, my back practically parallel to the ground.

“Such a good girl,” he praised me, before thrusting inside, all in one go. His hands were gripping my hips so hard I was pretty sure they would bruise, but I couldn’t find it in me to care.

“Oh,fuck.”I moaned from the sudden pressure, feeling himeverywhere.“Daniel, I’m—” This angle, the way he was so deeply inside of me… It wastoo much.“I’m so full.” No matter how many times it had been, he always filled me sofull.

“I know, baby. Going to keep you all stuffed with my cock until my seed is seeping out of you.”

My eyes fluttered closed as I kept a tight grip on the wooden bar, thankful for it for keeping me up as he started moving, rutting into me from behind.

One of his hands released my waist to tug on my ponytail. “Watch us,” he instructed, thrusting into me.

Raising my head, I watched his face, the way he was so focused, the sweat dripping from his temple, the same way I knew it was down my legs, and the pure determination on his face was almost enough to make me lose it right there.

“I can’t wait to see you all swollen with our child,” he whispered against my ear, filthy, delicious words that shouldn’t have been so sexy, but when our eyes connected in the mirror, everything else faded away. It was just him and I, and I didn’t care about anything else.

“Harder,” I pleaded, needing more. “I need—”

My knuckles were white as I gripped the wood even harder, thankful the thing had used so much there was no chance of getting splinters.

“I know what you need,” Daniel muttered, reaching around with his other hand to finger my clit, rubbing at the sensitive bundle of nerves.

“Yesss.”I cried. “Right there, please, I’m so close.”

“Come for me, darling. And then I’ll fill you up, just like I promised.”

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