Page 58 of Grace

His free hand strokes along my bare arm as his other teases my panties, moves back, and glides over my ass as he groans in my ear.

“Daniel…” I rasp. “Sir, I…” My eyes are still on Sebastian, who looks totally pissed off as he rants at Stacy.

At the same time, Daniel slides his fingers into my panties, then he slowly teases my entrance. “Is that a no?”

I shake my head.

“Are you telling me yes, Grace? Telling me that you’re going to be my good girl?” he whispers in my ear.

“Yes, sir,” I pant.

He steps closer, and his big frame brushes against me as he slowly thrusts two fingers inside me, curling them just like I need.

He groans, low and deep, as my lips part. “Are you watching Bash?”

I nod. “He’s mad because I told him off,” I answer, my thighs squeezing together until Daniel spreads my legs with his foot.

My hips tilt back as he slowly pumps his fingers, and I reach back to brace myself on his hip.

“What do you think he’d do if he knew my fingers were deep in your perfect pussy?”

A little moan leaves my throat, and my head falls back against Daniel’s chest. I like this. I know it’s wrong, and we could getcaught, but I love his desire, his need to touch me like this in public. To claim me in front of everyone without their noticing.

My hips roll back against his hand as he keeps fucking me with his fingers, curling them deep inside me.

“Sir.” My hand slips from his hip and moves over his hard cock, still covered and shielded from me.

“You said I was better than that toy,” he reminds in my ear. “The toy you could have worn to the party. But you didn’t, did you?”

I shake my head as my pussy clenches around his fingers.

“That’s right, because you’re my sweet girl and you want me. You know you deserve a bigger reward,” he praises. “My good girl deserves everything I can give her. That includes making you come while everyone else is right there, right where you can see.”

His fingers keep going as he praises me, telling me how wet I feel, how much he’s missed me, how everyone else has to be blind to miss a sight like me in ecstasy, how I’m all his and how he’s going to take care of me until I’m right on the edge.

Daniel’s fingers slow, and I whine as he starts to move his fingers away. “Don’t stop, I want more.”

“Do you want my cock?” he asks in a dangerous whisper.

Sebastian glances at the stairs, and I notice Melissa moving around below. Plenty of people are. They’re all so focused on what’s down there… I shudder when he frees his fingers from inside me.

“Yes.” I pause as my heart beats faster. “Yes, sir.”

“Oh, Darling, say that again, please,” he says as his fingers open his zipper and the soft fabric of his boxers rubs against my ass as he pulls them down just enough. He jerks my panties down, then squats to free me of them. “Say it again, Grace.”

I step out of my panties, and he leans me forward, my arms bracing on the railing. His hot skin moves against mine, andI spread my legs wider, swallowing every moan as my pussy pulses in raw need.

“I need you to show me how good I’ve been. Reward me, sir.”

“So perfect, Darling. So good,” he muses and rubs the head of his cock between my legs, sliding it over my slickness until pressure builds. “Such a good girl,” he gasps.

“Only for you,” I breathe, and he slides inside me, stealing my breath as my body presses against the railing.

“Yes, only for me,” he groans and moves his hips back and forward again as my gaze fixes on his son.

He rolls his hips, thrusting into me at a slow pace that burns through me. I whimper and turn to hide my face in his neck, but he kisses my forehead. “No, be good. Focus on the party.”

My hands grip the railing tighter as he uses both hands on my hips, guiding me where he wants me so he can grind into me deeply, taking me at a pace that’s so languid and patient…

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