Page 41 of Exile

I hated that I said that.

Obviously, I was a fucking asshole with no filter.

And I was angry.

That anger seemed to have eased ever since I’d gotten to know her better.

“I lied.” My jaw ticked. “But it would’ve been creepy admitting to my damn granddaughter that I found her attractive.”

She puckered her lips and tilted her head to the side in the sweetest way. Her eyes sparked with mischief. “And it’s not creepy now?”

“No,” I admitted, meeting her gaze again. “Because the feeling is mutual.”

I squeezed her tits again, pinching her nipples between my fingers and thumbs and rolling them, getting them harder than they already were.

“It was mutual before…” she said, her voice a sensual whisper. “I also thought you were attractive the first time I saw you.”

I let out a dry laugh. “That’s good.”

Leaning in, I kissed her again, keeping my hands on her tits for a while longer before making her drop to her knees. She looked up at me with parted, swollen lips, and I saw her on her knees, admiring her beauty because I just couldn’t stop.

I caressed her cheek. “Unbutton my pants.”

She didn’t hesitate. Her hands came up and made quick work of the button and zipper, and with her fingers hooked into the waistband, she pulled them down, followed by my shorts.

Her eyes went directly to my cock, and the excitement lighting up her face proved that she wanted to be there. Wanted to be with me. And that’s all I needed to know to not feel like a total asshole for being intimate with my granddaughter.

I reached out to grab her jaw, making her look up at me again. “I’m asking you one last time, Darwynn. Do I have to go easy on you?”

“No. I can handle you.”

She said that without knowing what I would do to her to get what I needed, but she seemed confident. “Good.”

I squeezed her cheeks to get her mouth to open, and with my left hand on the base of my cock, I guided my tip to her lips, pushing inside without giving her any more time to prepare for this.

My length disappeared in her mouth, sliding along her tongue until my tip hit the very back of her throat. She gagged, her body curling.

“Focus,” I told her, never taking my eyes off her. “I’m not holding back. Keep that mouth open and focus on your breathing.”

She looked at me with a frown between her brows, almost like she was telling me that breathing with a dick in her mouth wasn’t possible.

“Breathe through your nose,” I advised. “You’re a good girl. You can do it.”

She gave me a quick nod and proved to me that she was able to do just that with my dick in her mouth by taking a deep breath.

I gripped her jaw tighter and placed my left hand on her head, holding her in place as I pulled back and then thrust back in with more force. After giving her another moment to adjust, I started to move my hips back and forth, mouth-fucking her.

“That mouth is mine,” I grunted, thrusting harder as her eyes looked up at me. God, I loved that sight. She was fucking perfect. “Keep your pretty eyes on me, baby.”

And her eyes.

Fuck, never had I seen eyes like hers, and I only wanted them to see me.

And never had I thought about a woman like I did about Darwynn.

My length hardened as I continued to thrust into her mouth, but it wasn’t enough. I needed more. I needed to bury my dick deeper down her throat. Taking a step forward, I made her lean against the front of my bed, with her head pressed to the mattress.

She was sitting now, with her legs folded against her chest and her hands pressing to my thighs.

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