Page 42 of Grace's Revelation
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Ifucked her so hard I knocked myself out. I woke to Grace wrapped around me. Her head was on my chest. I pushed the hair out of her face and moved.
“No.” She said, he voice groggy and hoarse from screaming my name.
I grinned and settled back.
She secured her grip and wrapped around me tighter.
“I’m not going anywhere, Gracie.” I kissed the top of her head. “But, we need to talk.”
She lifted her head. Her face was calm and relaxed. Her eyes danced back and forth.
“Wow.” I said and rubbed her cheek. “You looked thoroughly fucked.”
“Yeah, yeah.” She slid off me and onto her side. “Pat yourself on the back.”
I laughed and rolled onto my side.
I pulled her to me and kissed her lips.
“See you wasted all that time fucking all those girls,” she ran her hand down my abs towards my dick. “When the best pussy you’d ever had was right here.”
“You’re crazy.”
She stroked my cock.
“I’m so sorry, he put you through that, big guy.” She leaned her head down. “I promise, no more scag pussy from this day forward.”
“That’s your way of locking me down for good?” I grunted.
She leaned her head back.
“Something like that.”
“I don’t mind.” I fell on my back and rested my head on my arm grinning up at my Grace.
I had taken her innocence away, but I was happy she could be soft and vulnerable along with being hard and independent. I needed her to be hard and tough for her to go along with what I had planned.
“For now we do nothing.”
She pulled her hand away, but I grabbed it and laid it back on my chest.
“Hear me out.”
“No.”
“Grace, listen to me.” I sat up. “You want to go after my father, but what does that look like?”
“I don’t know.”
“You going to kill him. You want me to kill him, and then what happens?” I leaned back against the headboard. “There are guys in my crew, the older sect who resent my dad putting me in charge as his second. They questioned my loyalties. So I take down my father, they won’t rally behind me. They’ll take me out or worse, come after you and Cason and I can’t live with knowing you got hurt because of me. Not again, anyway.”
“So …” She leaned up against the headboard next to me. “What happens? We go on like this, sneaking around. You never getting to be with Cason and I.”
“Just be patient. We wait for an opportunity to present itself.” I rubbed my face. “I'm in a fucking biker gang, shit happens all the time.”
