Please Me Daddy (Gracie) novel Chapter 244

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Grace

I didn’t even have time to catch my breath. My chest was still heaving, lips swollen and slick from him, and before I could even think, he was moving again.

Suddenly, he was seated on the bed, legs spread, and my body was pressed against him. Before I could react, his hands were under my thighs, lifting me effortlessly and settling me onto his lap. My thighs spread naturally around him, and heat pooled low in an instant, anticipation twisting tight inside me.

He looked at me with those dark, hungry eyes, gaze heavy, and devouring. I pressed my chest against his, hands clutching at his shoulders as he held me steady. My clit throbbed in hungry need, slick already from before, aching to feel him inside me fully.

He positioned himself, and I felt the tip of him pressing against me, teasing, before thrusting into me slowly. A sharp gasp escaped me, muffled against his chest, as the fullness of him filled me completely. My body shivered, pressing into him, gripping his shoulders, and I felt every inch of him inside me.

He paused for a moment, letting me adjust, and I could feel his muscles taut beneath me, chest pressing against mine, and that low, dangerous hum vibrating through his body. Then he moved, thrusting slowly at first, letting me feel every movement.

“Oh my God, Apollo!” I gasped, leaning back slightly, chest rising and falling rapidly, body trembling as his thrusts sent jolts of pleasure straight to my pussy. He was strong, and in complete control, and every grind made my head spin.

He leaned down, lips brushing my ear, and whispered low, “Mine. You’re mine and you will always be mine.” His hand went to my hips, gripping firmly, pulling me closer to every stroke, and I felt the pressure, and depth inside me. My legs tightened around him instinctively, pressing into his thighs, pulse demanding more. “In this lifetime and in other lifetime, you belong to me, Grace Reed.”

“Ahh… yes! I belong to you, Apollo.” I gasped, tilting my head back, letting my fingers dig into his shoulders as he thrust harder at first, then building a fast rhythm.

I was still gasping for breath, when I felt his hand land firmly on my ass. The slap wasn’t rough, it was deliberate, a sharp jolt that made me arch my back instinctively. I pressed into him, letting my hips roll with the movement, and he caught me in a rough, deep kiss, lips pressing hard against mine, tongue sliding against mine, claiming me completely.

His other hand found me, fingers curling around my clit, rubbing slowly. My clit tightened, pulsing with every motion, and slick glide of his fingers. I pressed my chest against him, feeling his hard length inside me, every thrust sending shocks straight to my pussy.

Another slap to my ass made me cry out, and I pressed back into him, hips rolling instinctively, letting him feel exactly how much it drove me wild. My fingers dug into his shoulders as he leaned into me, kissing me roughly again, teeth occasionally brushing my lips, and tongue sliding in.

The bed groaned under us, skin slapping skin echoing through the room with every thrust. Each movement was magnified by the small space, every sound vibrating through my body.

“Fuck, you’re perfect,” he murmured as he pressed harder, thrusting deeper. I let out a breathless moan, head falling back slightly, lips parting as I arched against him.

I could barely think, move, or hold myself together, and yet I wanted more. I needed more. I wanted to come so bad, I couldn’t hold it any longer.

“A–Apollo…” My voice trembled, barely a whisper. I gasped for air, but he was already watching me, that dangerous glint in his eyes made my pulse spike. I knew he could hear me, and could feel exactly how bad I wanted to come.

Before I could even protest, he pulled out, leaving me aching and empty, the sudden emptiness making my body shiver violently. I opened my mouth to complain, but he didn’t give me the chance. In one fluid motion, he grabbed my hips, turned me around, and pressed me down onto my knees on the bed.

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I shivered, as I felt him settle behind me, tip pressing against my clit. My body jerked instinctively, hips pressing back, my clit tightening around nothing. He gripped my hips firmly, holding me in place, and I gasped as he pushed in slowly, filling me fully. “Mngh!!” I moaned, chest pressing to the bed, hands gripping the sheets, fingers digging in hard. He pressed forward, and I felt. the slick, burning stretch as he filled me deeper. My core pulsed instinctively, pressing into him.

He started moving. My hips moved back automatically, meeting his, pressing into his every thrust. His hands stayed firm on my hips, thumbs pressing against my sensitive sides, holding me tight as he pulled back slightly and slammed forward again.

His thrusts were controlled, hitting me at the exact spot that made my clit pulse violently.

“Ahhh, Apollo… please…” I begged.

“Come princess.”

My body arched, back lifting slightly, hips pressing impossibly hard into him, every muscle trembling uncontrollably. Heat exploded through me, every shiver sending sparks of pleasure straight to my core.

It didn’t take long, I felt him tighten inside me instantly, pulsing hard and fast as he came, spilling deep into me. My body clenched instinctively around him, milking him, every pulse making him tremble.

The friction, fullness, and warmth of him inside me was overwhelming.

He stayed pressed to me for a moment, hands holding me firmly. My own core still pulsed violently, hips twitching around him.

Finally, he shifted slightly, stroking himself slowly, letting the last of his release spill over my back.

“Fuck… you always…” he muttered low, hoarse, running a hand down my side, thumb brushing the slick across my skin. “You always drive me mad, princess.”

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Apollo

I wrapped my arms around her from behind and pulled her closer into my chest, the familiar warmth of her body settling perfectly against mine as if that was the only place she truly belonged. The moment I breathed in, her scent surrounded me completely, soft and comforting in a way nothing else in this world had ever been.

There had always been something about her.

Even when I was already calm, already in control of everything around me, Grace had this strange ability to quiet something deeper inside me, something I didn’t even realize was restless until she touched me. To everyone else I was cold, distant, unshakeable, but to me she was the one place where all that weight disappeared.

She was my peace.

Whenever the world became too loud, whenever the pressure of everything I carried grew heavier than usual, all I had to do was hold her like this and breathe her in. In her arms, everything slowed down.

She was my solitude.

I lowered my head and nuzzled my nose against the curve of her neck, inhaling slowly as my arms tightened around her waist. Before I even realized what I was doing, my lips had already brushed against her skin, kissing her neck slowly and deliberately as if I had all the time in the world.

Her skin was warm beneath my lips.

I was just beginning to take my time when she spoke.

“Mr. Reed,” she said with a little sigh, “we don’t have time for whatever you’re doing. Today is Christmas and we have guests. Please be patient.”

I didn’t move. Instead, I pulled her even closer against me and rested my chin lightly on her shoulder.

“It won’t take long,” I murmured calmly. “You’re only going to change.”

I lowered my head again and kissed her neck once more before lightly nibbling the same spot, enjoying the way her body reacted instantly.

She shivered.

Grace sighed again, clearly trying to control herself. I could tell she wanted me just as much as I wanted her, but she was making a great effort to remain responsible, something that became much harder when I deliberately made things difficult for her.

After a moment, she twisted around in my arms to face me.

She opened her mouth as if she was about to scold me properly this time, but the moment her eyes met mine, whatever she had planned to say seemed to vanish completely.

Her words stopped halfway.She simply stared at me, then she swallowed slowly before licking her lips.

She always did that when she looked at me.

“Woah,” she said quietly, her voice filled with disbelief that made my lips twitch slightly. “No matter how many years pass, I still can’t get over how attractive you are.”

Her hand lifted and gently touched my face as if she was examining something fascinating.

“When people grow older they’re supposed to become less attractive,” she continued thoughtfully, almost as if she were talking to herself, “but why are you getting even more attractive?”

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