Please Me Daddy (Gracie) novel Chapter 156

I almost came inside you

Grace

Warm water slid over my skin, sending a shiver down my spine.

I was breathing too hard, my chest brushing his with every inhale, my hands clutched tight around his neck. Apollo kissed down my throat, making my pulse throb. I let out a soft, broken whine when he dragged his mouth higher, kissing my jaw, my cheek, and then finally my lips. When he pulled away, I leaned forward.

This was insane. I had never been taken over and over again until I couldn’t think.

The first time we ever had sex, Apollo had been ruthless. But this was much worse.

He wouldn’t let me go, or stop, no matter how many times I came. And the worst part, the part that made my stomach twist, was that he still hadn’t come once.

My heart pounded harder the more I thought about it. Was he holding back because he didn’t want to come, or because I wasn’t good enough to make him? The second option made my blood run cold. If I wasn’t enough for him, I’d actually lose my mind. But the low groans he let out, the way his face tightened with pleasure when he moved inside me.

No, he definitely felt good inside me.

Either way, I was going to make him come this time.

Apollo shifted slightly, and I watched as he wrapped his hand around his cock. My breath hitched. It was still hard, thick and veiny, pulsing like he was barely holding himself together. A droplet of water fell from his hair right onto the tip, and he twitched, reacting instantly, like even that was enough to push him close. He pumped himself slowly, jaw clenched, muscles tight, and dragged the head of his cock over my swollen clit.

I whimpered, my legs tightening around him.

“Oh God!” My whole body jerked violently as my fingers dug into the back of his neck. I was so sensitive, every stroke against my clit felt like electricity.

He didn’t give me a chance to breathe.

One second his cock was sliding over my clit, torturing me, and the next, he pushed into me with one deep, brutal thrust that knocked the air straight out of my lungs. I almost screamed. The sound clawed up my throat, and I had to bite down on my lip to keep it in. 1

I didn’t know if it was the warm water making everything feel slicker, and more intense, or the fact that he’d already destroyed me again and again before this, but the moment he entered me, everything inside me tightened violently around him.

It felt so good.

“Fuck-” Apollo felt it too. His head dropped onto my shoulder, his breath hot against my skin as if he needed a second to survive that first stroke. Both of his hands clamped down on my ass so hard it made my breath hitch.

“Damn it,” he growled into my neck. “You feel so fucking good I almost came inside you.”

Those words went straight to my spine. My nails dragged down his back without thinking, hard enough to make

him hiss.

He lifted his head and looked at me.

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Those hazel eyes weren’t soft, or gentle. They were dark, blown wide, and hungry, like he was barely holding onto something wild. Before I could say a word, he grabbed both my wrists and pinned them above my head against the wet shower wall, water slipping down our arms as he held me effortlessly with one hand. His other hand stayed on my ass, firm and possessive.

“Apollo” I gasped, but the rest dissolved on my tongue when he pulled all the way out, slow and torturous, letting me feel every inch dragging out of me before he slammed back inside so hard my vision blurred. A broken sound tore out of me as he pressed his entire body flush against mine.

“Grace…” he rasped like he was losing his mind.

Before I could recover, he tightened his grip on my ass and guided my hips, pulling me toward him just as he thrust again.

“Oh fuck, yes!” I cried out, unable to hold it in. The sound echoed off the tiles.

He did it again, using that one hand on my ass to pull me into him exactly the way he wanted, forcing my body to take him with a rhythm so overwhelming. His thrusts picked up faster, and the sound of him sliding in and out of me grew so loud it echoed under the water.

I could feel how drenched I was, how my body clenched around him with every movement. It only made him groan deeper, his breath ragged against my cheek.

It didn’t take long for that familiar tightening to coil in my stomach, the way it always did when he pushed me to the edge.

“You’re so fucking tight,” he muttered through clenched teeth, his voice low, and rough. “You’re going to come again, aren’t you?”

I tried to nod, but it didn’t work, it didn’t matter. He could feel the answer in my body, in the way I was pressed flush against him, the way my hips moved instinctively.

He let go of one of my wrists just long enough to grip my jaw, tilting my face toward him. “Come, princess,” he commanded, and my chest tightened, my stomach coiling higher.

I wanted to come but I shook my head, desperate to hold on.

He raised an eyebrow.

“I won’t, unless you do. Let’s come together, daddy.”

For a moment, he froze, his hips still driving into me, and I could see it in his eyes, he was taken aback. Then a slow, genuine smile spread across his face, and my heart skipped a beat. God, I loved it when he smiled. That smile made my pulse stutter in my chest.

“Fine,” he said, voice low and rough. “Be good and hold it in, then, princess.” I nodded, hair damp and clinging to my flushed cheeks. His hands dug harder into my ass, gripping me like I was made to be his, and then he thrust into me with several punishing movements that made my head spin.

I could barely breathe as his hips moved, each stroke driving him deeper. His hair was wet, plastered against his forehead, his hazel eyes dark and intense, lips slightly parted as he devoured me with his gaze. The sound of him slapping into me echoed around the room, the wet, greedy rhythm making my stomach flutter and my pussy clench desperately.

How the hell is he holding back? I thought wildly as my body shuddered, almost trembling from the intensity. My hands clawed at his shoulders, pulling him closer even though I was sure I shouldn’t. Just when I thought I

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couldn’t take it anymore, he rolled his hips deeper, his hold tightening, and whispered in growl. “Fuck orie I’m going to come. Come for me.”

I threw my head back, my chest heaving, and a scream tore from my throat as the coll finally snapped Waves of pleasure ripped through me, hotter than anything I’d felt before. My thighs trembled around him, my back arched as he filled me, and I couldn’t help it, I sobbed softly as the orgasm consumed me.

He didn’t stop, even as 1 shook and quivered in his arms. Each thrust sent me higher, my body clinging to his 1 felt him tense, hips stuttering mid–motion, then brace himself with a hand on my waist. His body quivered inside me, each movement sending shivers through my core.

I felt him start to release, every pulse spilling deep inside me, filling me completely. He groaned my name over and over, as if it was the only word that mattered. Heat pooled inside me, his cock throbbing, driving deeper with each spasm, every movement perfectly in sync with my own shuddering body.

His jaw flexed, teeth clenched, as he held himself inside me, stretching the sensation as long as he could. After a moment, he finally pulled out and collapsed slightly against my neck.

I leaned my back against the wall, breathing hard.

God, at this point if I wasn’t careful, I might get pregnant, and that couldn’t happen. Besides, someone like Apollo would never want a child with me.

As if reading my thoughts, he pressed his head closer to my neck and groaned. “I will take responsibility.”

I flinched, startled.

Take responsibility?

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