Page 13 of Grace's Redemption
I kneeled on the bed.
“I want to touch you.” She said.
I could have blown my load right there.
I kissed her and lay down next to her on my back.
“Go ahead.” I put my hands behind my head.
Grace sat up. She bit her top lip as she pushed my cock to the side with one finger and it sprang back upright.
I chuckled.
“It’s not going to break.” I gave it one more stroke and let it bounce off my stomach. “Wrap your hands around it.”
She followed direction and let instinct take over. She rubbed her hand up and down, squeezing the tip and the base.
I groaned.
“Is that okay?”
“More than okay.”
She straddled me and sat back on my thighs.
“Talk dirty to me like you do your other girls.” Her eyes sparkled as she grinned.
“You’re not like those other girls.” I placed my hand over hers and squeezed. “What do I say to those other girls?”
“Suck my cock. Oh, your pussy’s so good. I’m going to fuck you so hard you won’t be able to walk straight for a week.” Grace moaned and threw her head back and forth.
I laughed.
Her tits bounced around.
My cock twitched.
When she was done, she smiled down at me. Her hair fell around her face. Once again she appeared so innocent and pure. I had the uncontrollable urge to corrupt her.
I gripped her hips and rolled her on her back.
I grabbed my cock and rubbed it between her pussy lips.
“You want me to fuck that tight little pussy of yours?” I whispered in her ear and bit her ear lobe.
“Yes.” She said with a breathy tone. “Oh God yes.
The tip of my cock glided against her clit.
“You’re so wet, Gracie, but are you ready for me?” I asked.
“Yes.” She clawed at my waist. Pulling me to her. “Please. I want it.”
“Greedy little slut you’re becoming.” I grinned.
“I’m your greedy little slut.” She lifted her head and bit my chest. “Now fuck me, Mess.”
The use of my nickname did it for me. I had to take her. I was ready to mess her up.
