Page 28 of Beautiful Mess

Daddy.

Swallowing thickly, I do my best to appear unaffected. “I don’t know what you mean,” I say sweetly with a shrug.

Conway pulls back, dark eyes meeting mine, his gaze a match to the flame burning inside of me. Lip ticked up on one side, he speaks gravelly. “Oh, but I think you do, Sin. I think you not only know, but are dying to say it again too.”

“Aww, typical man,” I tease, sarcasm lacing my words. “Always thinking he’s right, always thinking she’s thinking of you more than she actually is. Hate to break it to you?—”

In the blink of an eye, he’s got my chin pinched between his fingers, forcing my head back as he leans in, lips a breath away from mine. A gasp spills out, eyes widening as my body quickly notices our new proximity. My nipples harden, brushing against my top, and my pussy is slick and begging for him to fill me again. It’s humiliating how much I want this man.

“You were saying?” he drawls, eyebrow cocked.

Words are lost on me as I breathe him in. It’s impossible to think straight with Conway this close. When I don’t say anything, I get his cocky smirk. His free hand comes to my waist, sliding down until his hot, calloused palm makes contact with my bare thigh under the skirt I’m wearing. Never breaking eye contact, he runs a finger along the length of my pussy over my panties, a growl sounding in his throat, and I just barely suppress a shiver.

“Who’s this for?” he asks roughly. “Me or him?”

“Fuck you,” I bite out, which only makes his smirk grow.

Pushing my panties to the side, he sinks a thick finger into me with no warning, a gasp falling off my lips as I clench around him.Fuck.“I’ll ask you one more time, Sin,” he grits out as he fucks the digit in and out of me slowly. “Who. Is. All. This. For?”

I bite down on my molars, eyes narrowed on him, not wanting to admit what we both already know. Keeping the painfully slow pace inside of me, he brings the pad of his thumb to my clit, and my mind goes blank. When I don’t answer, he withdraws his finger and raises it, shoving it into my mouth. The taste of my arousal bursts on my tastebuds, and groaning deeply, I close my lips around him, sucking the flavor off as he watches me with a heated gaze.

“Is all that for him?” he asks, shoving a second finger in, making me gag.

With my heart pounding, I shake my head.

“Words, Sin.” Conway pulls his fingers out, spit dribbling onto my chin. “I want to hear you say it.”

“You,” I gasp. “It’s all for you.”

“That’s what I fucking thought,” he growls before crashing his mouth down on mine.

Twelve

Conway

I’m out of my mind with need for Grace, the jealousy I felt waiting here for her to get home only amplified it. Her hands come up, fisting the side of my shirt as my tongue parts her lips, licking into her mouth, tasting everything she has to offer. Desire. Lust. Frustration—because I know she’s pissed at how much she wants me. And most of all, the hot, sweet arousal I fed her from her tight, dripping cunt.

I kiss Grace with fervor, but she gives it back to me just as hungrily. Nothing like the short, boring kiss she shared with the doctor when he dropped her off. Even from all the way on the porch, I could tell immediately that there wasn’t chemistry there. No spark, no sizzling tension. Nothing like what we share. The fire simmering between us on a normal day has transformed into a burning inferno as we lose ourselves in each other. Her teeth nip my bottom lip, spurring me on, as her hands surprise me, coming to the front of my jeans. Popping open my belt, she works the button free, sliding the zipper down, before slipping a soft, warm hand inside my briefs and pulling me out.

A deep-throated groan of relief rumbles from me the second her palm wraps around my length. My cock has been hard since the minute she shoved me when she realized I was standing on her porch. In a short skirt that comes a few inches above her knee and a light purple sweater tucked into it, Grace looks fucking sexy tonight. Downright irresistible. The fact that the doctor gave her such a tame kiss goodnight proves how terrible he is for her. Grace deserves to be told just how gorgeous and sexy she is every single day. She deserves to have her body worshipped.

With my hands gripping her round, plump ass, I hoist her up and press her into the side of the house as I quickly shift my hold to one hand, using the other to shove her panties to the side again. Wrapping her arms around my neck, Grace’s gaze drops between us, watching as I spit into my palm and coat myself with it before lining up my swollen, red tip to her glistening pussy.

I lift my eyes, meeting hers questioningly. Her teeth sink into her bottom lip, brow pinched as she nods, and that’s all the okay I need. Inch by inch, I feed Grace my cock, feeling her walls tighten around me as she gasps and drags in shallow breaths. Heart a rapid beat in my chest, pleasure swims through my veins the deeper I go, loving the feel of her nails biting into the back of my neck.

“Fuck, you feel like heaven,” I groan as I bottom out, the wet heat surrounding my dick making my knees tremble. With my hands still holding her by her ass, I lift her off my cock before sinking back in, rougher this time. “Goddamn,you take me so well.”

Her moans fill the air, the sexy, slightly raspy sound like a shot of pleasure straight to my groin. It’s not lost on me that we’re still on her porch where anybody could see us. Sure, it’s fairly covered and dark, but the risk is there, and it makes my balls throb.

“Tell me, Sin,” I growl, roughly cupping her jaw with my hand. “Did you think about doing this with your date tonight? Think about letting him fuck this sweet fucking cunt?”

Grace’s darkened eyes bore into mine, a mixture of lust and vexation pouring out of them, while she shakes her head as best as she can with my hold on her face, her teeth gritted.

A smirk tugs on my lips, elation filling me. “Yeah, that’s fucking right,” I growl. “He could never give you what you feel with me, and you fucking hate that, don’t you?”

Jerking her head to the side, Grace tries to break free of my hold, but I grip her jaw tighter, forcing her to look at me as my hips roll, thrusting into her hard enough to make her eyes roll back. She’s dripping wet, the sound of her taking my cock loud enough to be heard over the cicadas. It fuels me, spurs me on. “I’m curious, Sin… Did you think about me while you were with him tonight?”

Another shake of her head, but the glint in her eyes and the way she clenches around me give her away.

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