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Chapter 182
Red (Cora) POV
I was beyond surprised by how friendly everyone was; maybe only the bad ones stayed away from the table. There were so many to meet, greet and congratulate us, not just for joining the club, but for the baby and the wedding.
It was amazing.
The night was amazing.
What a night, and to be dubbed a wedding reception made it extra special; you couldn’t make people act like that. It was a life-altering night, where I felt part of the people, if that makes
sense.
I was seen.
Heard.
Wanted.
This was new and thrilling.
I was being seen.
Not the nurse.
Not the obedient daughter.
Not Gunner’s woman.
But me, for me.
I didn’t feel they were being friendly because of Coins or Grease, but they genuinely wanted to
meet me.
This night couldn’t have gone better; I felt free to be me.
The real me.
I danced, laughed and joked the night away.
By the time I made it home, I had stripped off, flopped exhausted on the bed, and fallen asleep before Grease had returned from the bathroom.
I woke the next morning, under the covers and snuggled up into Grease. I don’t remember
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moving or snuggling in, but it was nice.
Slowly, I snuck out of bed, used the bathroom, and returned. Grease hadn’t moved a muscle;
well, his will now.
I moved to his groin area, and like most mornings, his shaft was erect. I know a need for me did not stimulate it, but that’s the thing: it soon will be, and I will soon be bouncing on his full bladder, and the need for me will override that need.
I hope.
What would he do if the need to pee was too strong?
One way to find out.
I reached down and took hold of his hardened length in my hand, pulled the tip into my mouth, and took in as much of him as I could. I bit down lightly on his shaft, and it pulsed. My hand started the up-an motion, as my mouth sucked, like, and a bit on his shaft. I gained a groan from hi
“Not fair.” He grumb fisted my hair wit
“What’s not faj me up with y rushed to
bladde
“H
by voice, which sent thrills to my moistening lady parts. He lifted his hips to meet my downward motion with my hand.
ke you haven’t taken advantage of my body like this, waking e me.” I countered back. But in my case, I moved fast and ere he was sitting put. Appears he has better control of his ould feel mortified if I leaked while making love.
rged, I bit down on his length, then sped up with my hand, moved my gave them a little suck before moving back to his shaft.
n inside me had me trying to rub my legs together, ‘stuff that’. I thought.
dy, giving butterfly kisses all the way, till I reached his mouth, and captured ed my hips, and aligned his shaft to my entrance and impaled on his groin, er one of his sexy groans, losing it in my mouth; he makes my lady parts sing.
is groin and looked down at him; his hands gripped my hips, a smirk on his lips.
gleamed with pleasure.
fingers over his chest as I started to ride him. Grease lifted his hips to meet my
ard motion, and we st
d a bit harder, or sl
Cum for me
medium speed. He grunted a few times when
Me never left his face as he watched me.
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“I like this speed. Not ready to come.” I smirked back. I could feel the impending pleasure building, but didn’t want this to end so soon.
“Then it’s going to be a short ride,” he said through gritted teeth.
Having put him through torture by jumping on him first thing in the morning, I wanted to finish this; I needed to pick up the speed.
Clum
“Touch me,” I begged as I picked up the tempo, and Grease’s fingers found my sensitive place between my legs and ran his fingers over it, bringing me quickly to the end. I pushed his hand away; now I was where I needed to be, leaned forward on both of my hands, and pumped as fast as I could. It didn’t take long before I was calling out his name as a spasm of pleasure hit me, and Grease followed suit; his face looked more like relief than pleasure.
I held that position till my breathing came back to normal, then climbed off.
“Shower?” I asked as I walked towards the bathroom, and turned to look over my shoulder and watch Grease climb off the bed.
“Yeah, together?” he wig
“With you? Never eng reached in and turn washing my hair, night.
“Sweethea
I asked
brows at me.
bed me around the waist, and backed me into the shower, t didn’t take long to be under the water, and Grease was ers through my wet locks, and humming a song from last
“Wh
C
ant me to call you? Do you want me to call you Grease or Xavier?’ g; I had not been in this situation before.
e cut, you call a person by their road name. At home like this, you ou want. Same for you, I will call you Cora at home, but Dollar at the and you are wearing your cut.” He replied like it was a normal thing to or some. I am still learning the club rules.
and he lowered his head and captured my lips for a soft kiss.
k with Hacker. Are you ready for that, or would you like to stay out of it?”
as he continued to lather up my body with scented soap.
to upset Dad; I’ve got to be there for it. It might involve me too!” I had been thinking
comments, and I wonder
hing I had done. N
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