Page 84 of Gracefully Yours

CHAPTER20

Daniel

There was nothing as beautiful as the sight of my wife bare underneath me.

If what happened in Paris was a moment of weakness, both of us surrendering to our desires, this was different. And tonight, I planned to thoroughly take my time.

You’re everything I’ve ever wanted,is what I wanted to say. But I didn’t. I just sealed my feelings by placing another kiss on her lips, this one deeper, longer. I ran my tongue across her lips, seeking entrance, and when Charlotte moaned into my mouth, I couldn’t control myself any longer.Oh, if only you knew just how strong my feelings were,I thought as I plunged inside of her, gritting my teeth at how good she felt, wrapped around my dick.

“Goddamn, you feel so good,” I groaned, holding my hips still as I waited for her to adjust to my size. It was always a tight fit, given how much bigger I was than her, but I didn’t want to hurt her. “Are you alright?”

She nodded, intertwining our fingers together. I leaned down, kissing her and running my tongue against her lips. Letting her body relax, opening up for me even more. “You can move,” Charlotte whispered, cupping my jaw with her hand.

Lingering against her lips for a moment, I let myself savor before I complied, rocking my hips against hers.

“Oh,Fuck.You’re so deep,” Charlotte gasped when I pushed inside of her fully.

Her fingers spread over her abdomen as I rocked inside of her, short shallow thrusts that were eliciting those tiny mewls I was coming to love so much.

“That’s it,” I praised. “Look at you taking all of my cock like a good girl.”

“Daniel,”my girl moaned.

I thrust into the hilt, but before I could pull out again, Charlotte wrapped her legs around my back, burying me even deeper inside of her wet heat. She surprised me when she flipped us over, leaving me flat on my back as she positioned herself on top of me, hands planted against my chest.

Who was this brazen girl and what had she done with my Charlotte? Because I was fuckingobsessed.I was all too happy to let her ride me, to watch her take her own pleasure. If she hadn’t told me, I never would have guessed she’d never done this before.

Her big gray eyes met mine, that captivating color that always seemed to reflect the world around her, and my heart pounded in my chest.

And,fuck—“I’m not going to last very long if you look at me like that, baby.”

“Like what?” She fluttered her eyelashes as she rolled her hips, causing me to grunt. “Besides, we have forever for you to show me just how good you can make it for me, right?” She leaned down, kissing the side of my lips.

“We can go all night, and I still won’t be able to get enough of you,” I practically growled, slamming up into of her.

Charlotte groaned as we found our rhythm, her hips rolling against me, grinding her clit down against my shaft, and I thrust up into her.

She shut her eyes, letting out a moan as I picked her up before sliding her back down onto my cock. She was so light, goddamnit, and all I could do was watch her tits bounce as I fucked her. As she got herself off like this.

Head tilted back, I couldn’t look away from the look on her face as she orgasmed, the gorgeous flush that she had from being well-fucked.

It was beautiful.

She was the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen. Had been, ever since I’d first walked into that dorm freshman year. Ever since she’d become my sister’s friend. My best friend.

“Charlotte,” I grunted, quivering as her body clenched around me, milking me. “I’m gonna—” My balls tightened, and I could feel myself getting close. Every motion brought me even closer to losing it.

“Inside me,” she whispered. “Come inside of me, Daniel.”

Fuck.There was something about this girl commanding me that made me want to obey her every whim. Spilling inside of her, I painted her insides with my cum, all too satisfied when our combined releases dripped out of her and down my length. There was no taking my eyes off of it, even as she remained seated with me inside of her.

“That was hot,” I said, pulling my girl down on top of me so I could hold her, not pulling out even as I softened inside of her.

“Told you I wasn’t some virgin prone to maidenly blushing,” she muttered, and I laughed, tracing my fingers over her cheeks.

“No, but I love it when you blush for me.” I tucked a blonde curl behind her hair, wanting to run my fingers through it once again. She’d had it up earlier, and yet she still looked so beautiful, even now, with slightly tousled sex hair.

“Oh.” Her eyes looked up, meeting mine.

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