“As well?”
He pursed his lips and tipped his head, “Now you can’t sulk over something that you misheard.”
His casual demeanour over everything was beginning to piss me off and I glared at him. “I didn’t mishear you. You told Ava you loved her.”
He nodded firmly and slowly, “Yes I did.”
I sat expectantly and waited for him to continue but he didn’t. “Well that’s okay then,” I shrugged back. “I’m so happy for the pair of you.”
“Thank you” he grinned as he looked at me happily.
“Kade, why don’t you go and trap you cock in a car door? It would make me feel sooo much better.”
He laughed loudly then opened his mouth on the side of my neck and kissed it wetly, “But if I did that then I wouldn’t be able to fuck you hard. Hard and brutal, just the way you like it.”
He planted another kiss and this time his teeth nipped me slightly causing a rush of arousal to surge down into my pussy and make it throb heavily. “Can you still feel me?”
“I’m not doing this” I snarled as I shot up off the sofa to get away from him.
He tipped his head and regarded me, “Oh but Grace, I know how much you enjoy me inside you. How wet you get just thinking about me fucking you hard. Are you wet now? Are you wet for me Grace?”
He stood and stalked me across the room, backing me up against the wall as he placed a hand either side of my head and inclined towards me. “I want you to fuck me, Grace. Right now, right here. I want to feel you inside me, taking my ass fast and hard.”
Oh Dear God!
I could feel my juices soaking my knickers as my clit throbbed almost unpleasantly and my nipples hardened against his chest. “I know you want that, but just so you know . . .” he brushed his lips over mine triggering an involuntary groan to rumble my chest. “ . . . I want it even more.”
His eyes darkened as he watched me and waited for my reaction. I closed my eyes and whimpered when he stroked his hand over my breast, his thumb sliding across my nipple roughly. “I want you in a strap-on, behind me, fucking me deep and hard, Grace.”
He moved his hand down the middle of my stomach and cupped me harshly between my thighs. “I want you inside me. I want you to feel how good I feel when I’m taking you. I want you over me and in me.”
I moaned loudly when he clashed his mouth over mine and kissed me passionately, his tongue demanding fierce entry as he twisted it around mine angrily. He brought his hands up to my head and gripped my hair tightly so he could slant my head to give him better access.
I pulled away and dropped to my knees before him as I fought to undo his belt and zip in my desperation to have him in my mouth again.
“That’s right sweetheart, let me fuck your mouth.”
I plunged down on him as soon as I released his thick length, my body sighing in satisfaction as the taste of him sated my hunger. I worked him with vigour, my drives and sucking heated and impatient as his growls and moans became louder with the approach of his climax.
He began thrusting into me as I slowed down and let him take me as he wanted; his moves firm but paced as I kept my eyes trained on him the whole time. I watched his face tighten as his head tipped back and he jerked, bursting inside my mouth and flooding my throat with his warm cum as his fists clenched my hair painfully, fuelling my arousal further and driving me crazy with my own need.
“Shittt” he cried as his body bucked and juddered, “Grace . . . fuck, Grace.”
He dropped to his knees and cupped my face, “Please believe me, sweetheart. I was going to finish on ‘but my heart now belongs to Grace.’”
I swallowed as I read the truth in his eyes.
“There’s history between Ava and I and it needed to be addressed, Grace. I was in love with Ava and she loved me but this . . . us, it’s . . . hell, it’s so different. It’s like this single love that has been divided between us and there is no separating it, it’s inside me, it rules both my heart and my head. That’s what I feel when I look at you. I feel my soul.”
I nodded, “I feel it too. I feel you inside me, deep inside me. You’re constantly clawing at my heart and both tearing me up and soothing my soul. I feel your soul inside me, with my own, as though they were made to be together, be one.”
He closed his eyes and let out a sigh of relief before he re-opened them and grinned, “Fuck, I love you.”
I returned his mischievous grin and slid my thumb across his lower lip, “Shit, I love you more.”
He brushed the tip of his nose around mine and palmed my cheeks, “Impossible.”
Chapter Twenty-Nine
Kade
GRACE LOOKED DOWN nervously and then up at me as she held the strap-on in her hands. “You want me to . . .” she frowned again at the dick in her hand and I swallowed back the chuckle I wanted to release with the look of disbelief on her face. “You want me to fuck you with this?”
“Yes.”
“But . . . it’s big.”
“Yes.”
“Well . . .” she sighed softly and twisted her head into a different angle as she debated whether it would fit. “It’s . . .”
“Big?” I prompted.
She nodded, “Yes.”
I couldn’t hold back the laughter anymore and I took the toy out of her hands and crouched before her. “Open your legs a little, sweetheart.”
She obliged, shuffling her feet apart and lifting them slightly so I could draw the straps up her thighs and then over her hips.
She looked down for a long time then her face lifted and she beamed happily at me, “I look good.” She smiled as she swayed her hips and the fake cock danced for her, its long rubber length bouncing about as she started to shake her body.
“Christ Grace, you are not turning me on in the slightest.”
She grinned happily as she cocked her head and took the dildo in her hand, stroking it slowly up and down as she seemed to worship it.
Now, that was better and my mouth dried as she continued to show her respect to her new appendage. “Do you like it?” I asked now that she had grown more accustomed to it.
She lifted her eyes to mine and I shuddered at the immorality held in them. “I’ll like it even more when it’s in your arse and I finally get to fuck you.”
She picked up the lube from the table beside her and studied it, “Ohhh cherry.”
She squirted some into the palm of her hand and rubbed them together then started to smear it over her dick. I could tell she was turning herself on the way she was rubbing her thighs together and she finally looked at me as she wrapped her fist around the dildo. “Suck my cock” she ordered.
She smirked at me then gasped as I knelt before her and covered her hand with mine before I tickled the tip with my tongue. “Holy Fuck!” she moaned when I enfolded the dick with my mouth and plunged down on it.
Her hands settled gently on my head and I kept my eyes secured on hers as I gave her, her first blow job.
I brought my hands around to her bottom and took the rear strap between my fingers and gave it a gentle tug. “Oh!” She squealed when I did it again and then smiled reverently down at me, “So it satisfies me too?”
I nodded then gripped her thighs and lifted her until she was upside down on the bed, her head hanging over the edge. Then I grasped her again and lifted her up so she was upside down against me. “Oh my God,” she whimpered timidly. “Do not fucking drop me!” She warned as I lifted her.
She wrapped her thighs around my head as her face sat directly in front of my cock. “It’s like a vertical sixty nine,” she giggled and I rolled my eyes.
“Are you actually going to take anything seriously tonight?” I asked her as I peered down my body at her.
She wiggled her hips and slapped my face with the dildo. I closed my eyes as she laughed loudly, her relentless giggles forcing my own laughter to surface until I slapped her ass and scowled playfully at her, “Behave.”
She nodded firmly an
d then sheathed my cock with her sweet little mouth, “Much better.”
She grinned around my dick and her playful mood made me smile. I wasn’t sure where she had found it from but I liked it. Her eyes twinkled as she looked up at me and I shivered as I watched my cock slide in and out of her mouth smoothly, her tongue wrapping around the head on every withdrawal as her hands gripped my thighs firmly.
She flinched when I pulled one of the straps to the side and stroked my tongue across her inflamed clit, her ready juices already smeared between her thighs as her arousal flared wildly. “God, you taste good.”
She mumbled something from below and I moaned when she ran her teeth the length of my shaft and then soothed the sting with her tongue.
My nerves were strumming wildly as I lapped at her pussy, the taste of her surging more blood to my dick as she continued with her mission to bring me to my knees and when I circled her clit again with my tongue she started to rock her hips against my face.
She was close so I worked more zealously at her, sucking her gently into my mouth and then flicking my tongue rapidly over the hardened tissue as she started to quiver.
Her legs clenched around my head firmly when her orgasm tore through her and I bent forward to lay her on the bed so she had more support for her trembling body.
She cried my name as her body and mind took her to a place she needed to be; a place where she could concentrate solely on herself and not the carnage of the day.
She pulled at my hair and brought my mouth to hers so she could kiss me and I moaned against her lips when she reached forward and took my cock in her hand. She started to stroke and rub me softly, the faint touch of her palm driving me wild with need as she continued to love me with her mouth.
“Are you ready?” I asked when I drew away.
She nodded excitedly and rolled over until she was on her stomach, then stood and tapped the bed for me to climb onto.
I grinned at her and planted a tender kiss against her lips before I crawled to the top of the bed and waggled my arse at her. She laughed happily and I joined her but as I felt her squirt some lube between my arse cheeks, the humour quickly diminished and I let out a moan as she began to work it into me with her fingers.
Her touches were soft and gentle to begin with but as she started to arouse herself I felt her insert another finger and start to really play.
Her breathing was heavy and laboured as she prepared my arse for her and I groaned when she leaned in and started to run her tongue over my buttocks.
“Christ, Grace.”
“Tell me, tell me what you want.” She rasped as she withdrew her fingers and started to tease my anus with her tongue. “I want to please you Kade, so tell me.”
I looked over my shoulder at her and near gasped at the sight of her prominent lust. Her face was tight and dark but her eyes were trained on me and she showed every bit of her carnality in them.
“Fuck me, Grace. Fuck me hard.”
A slight whimper filled the air as she moved behind me and rested the tip of the dildo to my anus. “Kade . . .”
I smiled at her and nodded, “Don’t be afraid. Slowly at first, an inch in and then an inch out and repeat until you feel less resistance.”
She nodded firmly then swallowed as she pressed against me and I hissed tightly causing her to back off, “No, go, I’m fine. More than fine.” I winked to her and smiled back when she smiled timidly.
She pushed in again and I shivered as the stretch started to burn. “Okay?” She asked quietly and I nodded.
“Yes, honestly.”
I heard her exhale heavily then she urged forward and sank in deeper, “Fuck yes, that’s it, sweetheart.”
I arched my back towards her when she rested her hands on my lower back and the action pressed her further into me. Her soft pushes and pulls were developing into harder thrusts and drags, her hips rocking against mine as she finally filled me completely.
“Oh God Kade, I think I’m gonna come.”
I turned to look at her and watched her face as she studied our fucking with interest. Her eyes never left our joining as she watched the dick slide in and out of me, her teeth worrying her bottom lip and her chest heaving as she started to move faster.
She finally lifted her head and looked up at me as I continued to watch her. I nodded to her and she read the need in my eyes as she started to thrust harder and deeper.
It felt so much different as I watched her. She wasn’t the first woman to take me but as I viewed the love and idolisation on her face, I knew that she was doing this for my benefit, whereas before, they just wanted to try it out. Grace wanted to please me and that in itself was the greatest turn on.
“Harder, Grace. I want you to fuck me.”
She grabbed hold of my hips, her fingers digging in severely as she started to pull out then slam back in. “That’s it baby, like that.”
She licked her lips as she held my eyes. My neck was killing but I knew she needed to see me and as she reared up then reached round and took my cock in her hand, an intense judder ripped through my body and I came immediately, my balls tightening almost painfully as the shock of my climax tormented them and my thighs trembled so violently I collapsed and took us both flat to the bed.
She gasped then choked out a loud feral groan as she joined me and came hard and forcefully, her fingers digging deeper into my flesh as she shook fiercely above me.
“Holy fucking hell!” She exclaimed as she pulled out of me slowly and wrapped herself over my back and brought her arms around my neck so she could hold me.
I slipped around under her until I was facing her and pulled her close into my side as I placed a tender kiss on her forehead.
“I didn’t hurt you?” she asked apprehensively as she peered up at me.
I quirked a brow and smirked at her, “Do I look like you hurt me?”
She smiled then grumbled when she shifted on the bed and found the evidence of our love-making. “That’s your side of the bed,” she giggled as she turned over and claimed the clean edge of the bed.
I laughed loudly and snuggled in behind her, “Ahh, who gives a shit. So long as you’re here with me; I can sleep on a bit of cum.”
She snickered loudly and reached round to slap my thigh, “You dirty bastard. Go to sleep.”
“Are you always this romantic after sex?” I asked as she pushed the arm away that I was trying to snake around her waist.
“I don’t cuddle. Deal with it.”
I chuckled lightly then sighed as I turned over.
She didn’t see my cheesy grin later that night when I felt her shift in her sleep and her arm meandered around my waist as she nuzzled against my back.
Chapter Thirty
Grace
“OKAY, HOW LONG will it take to break through?” I asked Kade as he ran a program that would let me into Liam’s files again.
“Ten minutes, no longer.”
I nodded and rolled my neck, “Are you hungry?”
He smirked and flicked his eyes over my body, “Always, sweetheart.”
I tutted and slapped his arm, “Hey, this girl is sore. Give her a break.”
“Can I ask you something?” I probed as we waited for the software to run its course.
He nodded and smiled in encouragement as he tapped his knee and I slid across. “You don’t have to answer but, well it’s been something I’ve been fighting with.”
“Go on.” He urged as he took my hand in his and started to trace along the edge of my fingers.
“Why . . . why did you pursue Ava when you knew she was with Mason?”
He sighed and looked to his lap with a troubled expression, “Because I fell in love. It was that simple really. Yes, I was selfish and greedy. I knew she was with Mason but there was something there the night when I first saw her.”
He pulled in a heavy breath and narrowed his eyes as he thought back, “Ava . . . Ava went through some bad shit and Mason wasn’t there for her. She came to sta
y at mine and to be honest, I was mesmerised by her. She was so beautiful to me; I had never witnessed anything like her.”
I nodded, pleased that he could feel open with me enough to voice his feelings as well as his story.
“I watched her that night as she swam naked in our pool. Kerrie, my wife at the time, and I were on the verge of separation and Ava intrigued me. There’s no excuse I can give you, no reason for our, or my behaviour other than I had fallen in love with her. I needed her; it was like she controlled everything I did. I couldn’t pull away from her and in her defence; she did push me away as hard as she could.”
I nodded and sighed, “And now?”
He smiled tenderly as he cupped my chin and brought my mouth to his for a chaste kiss. “And now I know the meaning of pure beauty. Not just to the eyes but to the soul. Now, Ava feels, as harsh at it sounds, a fill in, a substitute until God granted me you.”
I rolled my lips and nudged him with my elbow, “You cheesy bastard.”
He chuckled and gestured with his chin to the laptop when it pinged and a boatload of files opened on screen. We both leaned in as I started to open them and hunt for anything that would give me a clue on Will’s Mother’s whereabouts.
Kade sniffed loudly then pulled the laptop from my knee before he started to rapidly hit numerous keys with a deep frown on his face.
“What is it?” I asked as he started hissing forcefully between his teeth and punch at the keys more quickly and forcefully.
“I dunno. A wall of some sorts blocking Will’s bank account.”
I reared back and looked at him in puzzlement, “I already have access to Will’s account. He’s in or rather; he was, in debt up to his eyeballs.”
“No,” he said as he screwed up his face and typed more frantically, “This is another account.”
“What?”
I leaned in but all I could see was random data spewing across the screen with Kade’s desperate attempts to penetrate whatever it was he was having trouble getting into.
“Fuck,” he seethed when it repeatedly displayed ‘Access denied.’
He rubbed his forehead and tried again but eventually slammed his fist against the chair arm. “I can’t get in, I have no idea what sort of software is protecting it but it’s solid.”
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