Please Me Daddy (Gracie) novel Chapter 155

I’d make her even messier all over again

Apollo

I had no idea how many times she’d come, two? Three? More? All I knew was that my cock kept driving into her, and she was completely soaked, her juices coating both of us.

The sound of wet skin slapping against wet skin echoed through the kitchen, and it made my cock throb even harder as 1 buried myself deeper inside her. One hand was locked around her waist, holding her tight against me, while the other gripped her leg draped over my shoulder, keeping her pinned, I didn’t give her any chance to escape, not that she could even try.

Every thrust drove me deeper into her, her walls clenching around me like they were made for me alone. The feel of her clit swallowing me, and the sound of her moans was addiction, I couldn’t get enough. I kept pounding into her, more primal with every second.

Sweat ran down my chest, dripping onto my stomach. With this thrust, I hit her g–spot dead on, and she flinched, letting out a desperate cry, and it spurred me to drive even harder.

Her soft breasts bounced with every brutal thrust, her back arching as she clawed at my stomach, torn between pulling away and begging for more. And she wanted it. Even exhausted and wrecked, her body kept responding to me no matter how far I pushed her.

I stared at her face, down her body, and I couldn’t get over how breathtaking she looked. Every time I drove into her, I could see the outline of my cock buried deep inside her, and just the thought made my jaw clench.

“Fuck, you are beautiful.” The words slipped out, low and rough in my throat. She looked up at me with those doe eyes, and her face went even redder, blush spreading down her neck and across her chest.

God, she had no idea what she did to me.

I groaned, tightening my grip on her thigh as I sank back into her. My thumb found her clit, already swollen and sensitive. I pressed it gently at first, then rubbed it in slow circles. My hips didn’t stop, each thrust was deep, and punishing, dragging another moan out of her.

“Ah–Apollo!” she moaned, her voice breaking. “Oh my God, again! I can’t-”

Her body said the opposite. She clenched around me like she was trying to pull me deeper, the tight rhythm of her pussy betraying every single word coming out of her mouth. I didn’t bother answering; I just kept fucking her the way she needed.

She kept saying she couldn’t, and she kept coming anyway. Over and over, like a good girl who couldn’t stop even if she tried.

Her mouth dropped open, her head tipping back completely, eyes rolling to the back of her head.

“Mmmmmm… f–fuck!”

She came again, clamping down around me so perfectly it felt like she was trying to pull my orgasm out of me too. But I didn’t give in. Even as it burned like hell to hold back, even as she squeezed me like she was made to milk every last drop, I stayed in control. I wanted to ruin her over and over, pushing her to the edge again and again, until I finally decided it was time to let go.

When she finally stopped shaking, she lay there, breathing hard and slick with sweat. I pulled out slowly, and she clenched instantly, a sharp whimper leaving her as her body tried to keep me inside her. I leaned forward, watching her swallow, and her thighs twitched like she wasn’t fully done coming.

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“I thought,” I said as I tilted my head, “that thrusting into you this much would loosen you up.” My voice dropped lower. “But you keep wrapping tighter around me every time.”

Her breath hitched. She bit her lip, embarrassed, and it made her even more irresistible.

I leaned in to kiss the side of her neck, but she pressed a hand against my chest, stopping me. I stopped immediately and raised a brow, waiting.

Her eyes darted away, and her voice came out soft, flustered. “N–no, I’m dirty. I’ve been sweating.”

I stared at her for a moment, because I genuinely didn’t know whether to laugh or grab and fuck her again for saying something so ridiculous. Dirty? Sweating? After everything I just did to her?

There wasn’t a single thing about her I found dirty. Hell, she could roll herself in mud and I’d still fuck her without a second thought.

I leaned back a little, studying her flushed face, her trembling legs. “Fine,” I said, my voice low. “Let’s take care of that.”

She blinked up at me, confused. “W–what?”

I didn’t bother explaining. I wrapped my arms around her waist and lifted her clean off the table. Her arms flew around my neck, legs instinctively locking around my waist. She clung to me tight, eyes wide, breath shaky, and I didn’t miss how her pussy pressed against me, still throbbing from her last orgasm. Every step I took, the head of my cock brushed against her clit, and she shivered each time, completely unable to control herself.

I carried her down the hall, taking my time, letting her feel every slow shift of my hips beneath her. When I pushed the bedroom door open, I felt her look toward the bed, éxpecting to be thrown down, and fucked again. But I walked right past it.

Her confusion was almost cute.

She tightened her arms around me as I carried her straight into the bathroom. My hands stayed firm under her ass, lifting her higher, keeping her open against me as her breathing turned unsteady again.

“Apollo…?” she whispered.

I pressed her back gently against the cool wall, staying between her legs as they slid open around me. She looked so confused.

“What are you doing?”

I leaned in until my lips brushed the corner of her mouth, my breath mixing with hers. “What do you think I’m doing?”

Before she could answer, I reached beside her and turned the shower handle. Warm water exploded over us, drenching us instantly. She gasped, caught off guard by the sudden heat.

Her gasp quickly turned into a shudder as the water ran over our bodies, making her even slicker against me. Droplets rolled down her throat and collarbone, disappearing between her breasts, and she arched into the sensation, pressing herself tighter against me.

I lowered my mouth to her neck, feeling the warmth of her skin against my lips. I kissed her slowly, letting the water slide between my mouth and her pulse before trailing my teeth along her skin.

Dirty? Sweating?

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I’d make her over not pull wear coin

If she got dirty, I’d pull her under the water, and then I’d make her even messier all over again.

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