Total pages in book: 85
Estimated words: 80620 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 403(@200wpm)___ 322(@250wpm)___ 269(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 80620 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 403(@200wpm)___ 322(@250wpm)___ 269(@300wpm)
But Gracie gets it. She gets everything about me.
I scramble out of my clothes, our hot breathing already having fogged up the windows good. We’re parked out on Old Getchet Road, one of our favorite postdate spots to make out.
Well, to fuck.
It’s secluded, dark, and a little creepy, which just adds to the excitement of it all.
“Me on top this time,” Gracen says breathlessly as I start to push my shorts and boxers off. Her fingers push inside the waistband, helping me along. They get only midthigh when she puts a dainty hand to my chest and pushes me back. I outweigh her by a hundred pounds, but I’m powerless right this moment.
Gracen’s impatient. She climbs right on top of me, spreading her beautiful legs wide as she wraps her hand around my cock. It aches to get inside of her.
I feel fevered and dizzy as I watch her brush the tip of me through the lips of her sex, my teeth digging down hard into my lower lip. Gracen’s eyes sparkle in the moonlight and her breasts rise and fall as she pants with need.
“Wait,” I say suddenly, my hands going to her hips to stop her from lowering down onto my dick.
Her gaze slides to me, all lazy and amused. “Baby…why in the hell would you want to wait?”
I chuckle, my thumbs stroking her soft skin over her pelvic bones. “You just look so beautiful right now. I want to remember it.”
The heat in her eyes cools slightly, replaced with a tenderness that makes my chest squeeze pleasurably. “You make me feel beautiful,” she breathes out slowly.
“I love you, Gracie,” I tell her solemnly. I tell her this a lot, but she never automatically replies with an “I love you too.” She wouldn’t minimize what we have with such a rote response.
Instead, she squeezes my shaft gently and tells me, “You’re my everything.”
Yeah, she loves me too.
Then she pushes down, the head of my cock sucked into velvety heat that makes my eyes roll into the back of my head. I can never get enough of this, but truth be told, knowing I’m her everything is truly enough.
My eyes pop open as I suck in a deep breath, my hand automatically sliding down my stomach to grasp my raging morning hard-on.
This isn’t the first time I’ve dreamed of Gracen since she’s come back into my life, but it’s the first time it’s caused me to wake up hornier than I can ever recall feeling. My head rolls on my pillow and I see it’s almost 8 A.M. I squeeze my cock hard, considering for a moment just heading straight for a cold shower rather than giving into this insanity, but my hand feels good and the dream is still too fresh. I can still smell Gracen in my mind.
My hand moves on my dick, slowly at first as I close my eyes and slip back into the memories of that dream. I jack myself faster and faster, my hips rising off my mattress until I come on my stomach in a matter of moments.
While my breathing steadies, I trail my fingers through the wetness, considering the potency of the creamy white liquid. It created Lilly, and I wonder how exactly Gracen got pregnant. She’d been on the pill, and as far as I knew, had always been diligent in taking it.
It never occurred to me before now to ask, and I doubt I will. What does it matter? It happened and I would never give Lilly back to happenstance.
So I put it out of my mind and roll out of bed to take a shower. I muse about how well yesterday went between Gracen and my parents. They were angry and upset at first when I called them, but I’m not surprised that was gone by the time they came to visit. My mom is a forgiving person by nature. While I have my dad’s classic temper, what I didn’t inherit was his ability to find peace. They both made Gracen feel secure after acknowledging her poor choice, which is something I’ve yet to master.
Even though my parents were warm and open to Gracen, she chose to leave yesterday afternoon to give Lilly and her new grandparents some unimpeded time. It was probably a good idea, but I didn’t like that she went out to look for an apartment for her and Lilly. She seems resolved to the idea to move out, and this doesn’t settle well with me.
Of course, I’ve been nothing but unsettled when it comes to Gracen coming back into my life. It was never more so than last night after Gracen came back after apartment hunting. I was relieved when she told us she hadn’t seen anything suitable and was in good spirits as she and my mom cooked dinner together. My dad, Lilly, and I were watching a movie in the living room, although I admittedly watched Gracen more than the TV.