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Julia pressed her hands against Graham’s chest, using it for leverage and working her pussy over him. He reached up and cupped her breast, his fingers squeezing the soft skin and pinching her nipples roughly.

Raising his knees, Graham grabbed Julia’s legs and pulled them tight around him. Moving himself in a different angle, he filled her deeper and she cried out loudly.

He smacked her breast. “Uh-huh. Can’t let anyone hear us can we, kitten?”

Julia groaned, biting her bottom lip and rocking her hips to his, edging for friction and release. “Sir.”

Graham flipped them over, pinning her to the mattress. He rested his hand above her head on the headboard. His kiss was fierce, her pussy clenching down around him. “You’ll have to keep quiet if you want my cock.” He kissed her neck. “If you’re loud, I’ll have to stop.”

“Don’t ever stop.” She pressed her face against his arm, muffling her moans, and struggled not to come.

“I can’t get enough of this tight pussy. That’s it, rock under me and fuck me back. I’m going to make you come over and over.”

“Yes, Sir! Please, please may I come?!”

“Look at me.” She quickly obeyed. “Good girl. Look at me when you come.”

He watched her splinter beneath him. Her hips bucked against his and he locked his hips tight against hers, forcing her to accept all of him despite her body’s protests.

“You’re going to take my cum, kitten.” He pressed his mouth on her shoulder, biting the skin and holding it until she went limp. Graham trailed his lips down her chest and lavished her nipples with his tongue, drawing out her orgasm.

Jerking his hips roughly against hers, his orgasm quickly followed. He grabbed her thighs and pounded her through his release and into her second.

Graham’s thrusts slowed, resting his head against her shoulder, he felt her tremble beneath him. He carefully bundled her in his arms and pulled the blanket over her. Her heavy breathing matched the pounding of his heart and he was filled with contentment.

“Well, damn.”

“Sorry?”

“I think we have got a problem,” Julia whispered, giggling and pressing her face into Graham’s arm. “I definitely need a shower after that.”

“Little too dirty for you, princess?”

“Not at all.”

“What’s the dilemma?”

“I should shower. Showering requires movement.”

“Ah, I see.” Graham kissed the top of her head. “If you don’t, you’ll miss out on what I have planned.”

She looked at him curiously. “What do you have planned?”

“I think someone might want to listen before they have a blistered ass for our drive.” Julia perked up at his words.

“It won’t be the good time you think it is.” His jaw tightened enough for her to question the seriousness of his words, and she looked at him warily.

He raised his hand and ticked his fingers. “Five. Four.”

Julia quickly pulled away the blanket. “I’d like the record to show that I’m currently moving under extreme duress.” Standing at the edge of the bed, she gave him an accusatory glare. “I’m working at a severe handicap here.”

Graham walked over to her and handed her the cup of coffee. Then he tangled his hands in her hair and pulled her in for a short rough kiss. “I promise it’ll be worth it.”

Julia

Julia leaned against the door to Graham’s truck, watching the trees pass by. “Graham, where are we going?” He had been cryptic since they’d left the hotel.

“I’m not sure I’m up for much after yesterday.” She hadn’t heard from her mother or aunt since they left after dinner. It wasn’t out of theordinary.