Page 57 of Beautiful Mess

“Mmhmm.” I hook a finger underneath her panties, pulling the material to the side, revealing her sexy, pierced pussy. It glistens under the candlelight from how wet she already is. “I think you’ve been dying for me to come fill you with my fat fucking cock again.”

“You’re awfully sure of yourself.” Grace flashes me a bratty grin. “Almost makes me want to pretend you’re right.”

“That would almost be believable,” I rasp, running my middle finger along her drenched slit, my cock aching to sink into her tight, hot pussy. “Except I can smell how turned on you are, baby girl. Your sweet scent fills the room, giving you away. You’re so wet for me, Sin, your pretty little cunt practically begging me to fill and stretch it.”

Grace’s eyes are nearly black as she peers up at me, pink tongue poking out to wet her full lips, but she doesn’t say anything.

Circling her hole a few times but never dipping inside, I drop my voice. “And if I had to guess, I’d say you’ve replayed sucking my cock at Davis’s place last weekend more than once since then. You were probably lying right here in this bed, reliving it while your fingers rubbed this throbbing little clit. I bet you made yourself explode with the memory of my cum down your throat. Remembering how heavy I was against your tongue, how I tasted, and how fucking wet you were while you were doing it. My friend in the other room about to walk in on us, and still, you couldn’t hold back your moans and whimpers. But you didn’t care about getting caught, did you, Sin? Sucking Daddy’s cock and making him come turned you on too much to care, didn’t it?”

Biting back a smile, Grace props herself up on her elbows and shrugs. “Yeah, I mean, it was okay.”

Such a fucking brat.A smile spreads up my face as I breathe out a chuckle. “So, then you haven’t touched yourself while thinking about it?”

Peering up at me innocently, she shakes her head. “Nope.”

Leaning over her body, my hand drops down onto the bed beside Grace’s head, her breath hitching at the sudden change in proximity. My hand grips her jaw, forcing her to meet my gaze. “Don’t lie to me, baby girl,” I growl. “Trust me, you won’t like the consequences.”

Huffing out a laugh, Grace rolls her eyes. “Oh yeah, and what consequences would those be? You gonna spank me again? Because I think we’ve already established that I do, in fact, like those consequences.”

Chuckling darkly, I drop my hand from her jaw, running a single finger over the column of her throat, down her chest, and across her abdomen before slipping my hand inside her panties, cupping her hot, wet cunt roughly. “No, Grace. If you lie to me, I will not spank you again,” I mutter gruffly. “I will walk out of here and go home, leaving this needy little cunt throbbing and aching for something it won’t be getting.”

Eyebrows cinched, a whimper slips past her lips as Grace grinds against my palm. I don’t think she even realizes she’s doing it. She’s starting to crack, and she’s about to break. I can feel it. Grace wants this too much to risk me leaving her like this. And so do I. Fuck, I don’t just want this… I need it. I need to feel my cock sink into her hot, wet pussy, feel her body stretch for me. Hear her sexy moans in my ear as her body gives in to mine. Lose myself inside her.

I fucking need it, which means I needherto submit to me. Admit what we both already know.

“I’ll ask you again, Sin,” I murmur, voice full of gravel as I withdraw my hand from her panties, but not before dragging my fingers through her sticky arousal. Bringing them up to my face, her eyes darken as she watches me inhale her sweet, earthy scent before sucking the flavor of her off the glistening digits. “Have you made yourself come thinking about last weekend?”

Full, pink lips parted, Grace swallows hard and nods.

“Ah-ah,” I tsk, lip curling up. “Words, baby girl.”

“Yes, okay! Happy now?” Grace breathes out a disgruntled huff, her hand smacking against the mattress. “My gosh, you’re insufferable!”

Pride swells in my chest at her admission, and my cock is so hard it hurts. I make a show of raking my gaze greedily down the front of her body before coming back up to her face again, and saying, “Show me.”

Her brow furrows adorably. “Show you what?”

Standing to my full height, I reach behind my head and tug off my shirt before shoving my sweats down enough to free my aching length. Grace’s gaze drops to where my hand wraps around it, and as I lazily pump myself, I clarify. “Show me howmysexy, needy girl plays withmypretty little pussy when I’m not around.”

Crimson stains her cheeks in an instant. “I can’t do that.”

“Yes, you can. And you will, because you want to make Daddy proud, don’t you, Sin?”

Biting her lip, she nods, the color spreading down to her chest, nearly matching the lace she’s wearing.

“That’s right,” I husk, twisting my wrist as I continue to stroke myself. “Now, let me see how you make yourself feel good, and I’ll consider giving you this cock.”

Her lace-covered breasts rise and fall with rapid, shallow breaths, and she almost looks bashful under my gaze. I think shewantsto do this for me, but she’s… I don’t know, nervous, maybe? Though, I don’t know why. Heat flares in her hooded eyes, and I watch the exact moment she gives in, bringing her hands to the waistband of her panties, ready to pull them down, but I stop her before she can.

“No,” I growl, causing her gaze to snap up to meet mine. “Leave them on.”

Teeth sunk into her bottom lip, Grace nods, knowing exactly what I want from her without me having to say it. She hooks two fingers under the side of the panties, tugging them to the side, and my mouth waters at the sight of her slick, pink pussy. Bringing her other hand up to her mouth, a bolt of heat shoots down to my balls as she drags her tongue along the pads of her fingers, coating them with spit before bringing them down on her clit, all while her gaze never leaves mine.

The smell of her arousal fills the air, so potent I can practically taste it on my tongue, driving me out of my mind. As her delicate fingers circle the swollen bud, she lets out the sexiest, breathiest moan I’ve ever heard, and I know without a sliver of a doubt, I’m done for. In all my years, I haveneverfelt as out of control as I do when I’m with Grace. Never felt this desperate to consume every single part of someone. The way Grace has the ability to turn me on in ways I haven’t experienced since I was younger, and the fucked-up part is, I don’t think she’s even aware of it. She’s completely oblivious to how gone for her I am.

The air between us is electric, the desire surrounding us so thick I can barely breathe. Grace’s gaze alternates between my face and my cock, and as the minutes melt away, I can see her finding her confidence, her fingers sure and fervid against her clit. Looking nothing short of a breathtaking goddess lying on the bed, Grace has her thighs spread wide for me, cunt swollen and dripping, with a dark, heady look of pure heat staring back at me. The slick sound of her arousal as she works herself over mixes with her soft moans, creating an erotic soundtrack I could listen to on repeat for all of eternity and never get sick of it.

A growl rumbles from my chest as I admire the woman before me. “So fucking beautiful, baby girl,” I grit out, slowing my hand down, knowing if I don’t, I’ll finish before I have a chance to sink into her sweet heaven. “Such a good fucking girl, showing Daddy how you play with this pretty pussy.”

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