Page 98 of Gracefully Yours

“And if I’d slipped a finger inside you, I would have found you dripping wet for me, wouldn’t I? Even in front of all our friends?”

“Yes,”I groaned as I rocked against his length again, needing him inside of me but enjoying this too much.

“You wanted all of them to know you’re mine, didn’t you? That I treat you right? Whose pussy this is?”

“Daniel,” I pleaded, because the answer wasyes, yes, yes.I needed all of that, and more.

“Mine,” he practically growled. “Only mine. Because I’m the only one who will touch you. Fuck you. Make love to you.”

Words left unspoken, but even through all the filth he was spilling, I could hear it, couldn’t I?

Love you.

“The only one,” I agreed. My first, and my forever. “No one else will ever have me.”

“And why is that?”

“Because you’re my husband,” I said, my eyes fluttering shut with the words. “And I’m your wife.”

“That’s my good girl,” he praised, tracing a finger over my spread outer-thighs, currently poised above his hips. “Now, tell me what you want, darling.”

“I want you. Inside of me.”

“Words, Charlotte.”

My cheeks heated. “Please,husband.Fuck me. I need your c-cock.” I moaned the last word as he helped me rub against him, and before I could beg any further, he shifted us, allowing him to plunge up inside, barely giving me time to adjust to his size.

“Fuck. It’s like you were made for me.”

Maybe I was.

Daniel kissed me, his tongue ravishing my mouth as he held himself still. By the time he pulled away, I was a panting, writhing pool ofneed.

“More,” I begged, needing him to move.

He shook his head, giving me a devilish smile. “Take your pleasure, baby. Fuck yourself on my dick.”

Daniel’s hands wrapped around my waist, and I was suddenly reminded how much bigger he was than me just at the sight of his enormous hands on my skin.

And I began to move, rocking against him, back and forth, my arms around his neck as he helped guide my body, rolling my waist as I ground down on him, my clit sending sparking sensations from each movement.

It was good. Too good. And I was so close to coming again, just from his hands on my body and the way we were both chasing my pleasure together, that I could feel myself tightening around his length.

“Daniel, I’m—”

“Shh,” he said, coaxing me through it as he held my body tighter to his, my hardened nipples rubbing against his firm chest. “Let go.”

And so I did, letting myself tumble over the edge for the second time that night. Throwing my head back, I surrendered myself to my orgasm, letting the sensations overtake my entire body as I gave him everything. All of me.

When I finally came back to myself, I didn’t miss the fact that he hadn’t come himself—like he was still holding back.

“You didn’t—”

He shook his head. “Needed you to come twice first.” And then he grinned widely, his beautiful and brilliant face lighting up, and I leaned over to kiss him. Our lips locked together tightly, just like our bodies were intertwined.

Daniel moved down, kissing my neck as I remained in his lap, his cock still snug inside of me.

But he touched me languidly, like he was in no rush to end this.

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