Chapter 31 #2
“You like that? You like my hand stroking your cock?” Her words tickled my ear as she nipped the lobe and stroked me from root to tip, twisting over the head.
“Fuck, baby.” I was panting, rocking into her grip, my insides on fire at her confidence. “You wet and ready for me? You want my fat dick stretching you open?”
“Yes, please,” she begged, but paused her stroking. “Are we okay to do this here? I cannot risk you getting hurt or stumbling.” Her voice was firm as her eyes blazed with desire.
Assessing our space, my leg, my crutches, I took stock of my head and clothing. I had a good grip on the lip of the bench top, and if we worked together, it should work without issue.
“We can make it work, but I need your help to take off my pants and get them out of the way, so I don’t risk tripping.”
Sliding off the counter, she pushed my pants down my legs and waited for me to have the crutches hold my weight for a second before she flung them to the side. She gazed up at me, still kneeling, with my cock within easy reach as she licked her lips.
“Fuck, Wilder. You can’t look at me like that.” She batted her lashes at me and kissed the head of my dick before standing and hopping back up onto the counter.
She slowly teased the maxi dress she was wearing up her legs and past her thighs to reveal her glistening folds.
Groaning as my mouth fell open, I rasped. “No panties, sweetheart. So naughty.” The timbre of my voice was low and gravelly as she parted her thighs, gifting me with a delectable view.
“I want you to touch yourself,” I demanded. “Show me how you liked to be touched. Get yourself ready for me.”
Her pupils were blown with lust as her cheeks flushed, making her galaxy of freckles stand out.
Ever so slowly, she ran her fingers up her thigh and across the bottom of her stomach where the dress fabric pooled.
She teased two fingers down her folds and up to circle her clit, her lower lip caught between her teeth as she fought a moan.
“That’s it, sweetheart, make yourself feel good.” Leaning forward, careful not to crush my dick between myself and the counter, I kissed her abused lips. “Don’t hold back those sounds. I want to hear all your noises, all the desire running through you right now. I want to hear you scream for me.”
“Kai.” The way she moaned my name had pre-cum leaking from my tip as my back arched.
Fuck, she was hot like this!
“Circle your clit, then press down. Feel your pulse race as you move to finger that sweet pussy. Fuck, Wilder.” I groaned as she did exactly as I requested, her body quaking and rocking as her desire heightened. “Are you wet for me? Is your tight pussy begging to be filled by my cock?”
Her heated gaze locked with mine, her eyes almost obsidian as she panted and rocked, clearly ready for more.
Growling, I said, “Are you ready for me, sweetheart? I need words, Wildflower. Do you want my cock?”
“F-Fudge Kai, yes. Please fill me up. I need you.”
“Fuck. Wilder, you beg so sweetly. Scoot to the edge of the counter and line me up.” I waited for her to shift and moved forward so I was in reach. Her hand gripped my cock and rubbed it through her wet folds. “Fuck, sweetheart. You ready?”
Our gazes locked as I thrust forward, groaning at the exquisite heat that engulfed my cock.
I moved to grip the counter and let the crutches fall to the floor on either side of me.
As my arms helped balance my weight, I rocked into her, letting her adjust to my intrusion.
“Wrap your legs around my back, sweetheart, and hold on.”
She did and leaned back on her arms as we rocked together. We found our rhythm as she arched her back, holding her weight on her hands as she met me thrust for thrust. Sparks danced over my skin as I watched my cock shuttle in and out of her, as our breathing intensified.
“Touch yourself, sweetheart. Get yourself off. I’m so close.”
“Don’t need to. You feel too good. Oh my god, Kai!” Her body quivered as wetness gushed between us and her walls tightened like a vice around my cock.
“Holy fuck, Gracie,” I growled. My release rocketed down my spine as my balls drew up. I thrust once, twice, and emptied myself inside her. I rested my head on her shoulder as the echoes of our pleasure skittered throughout my body.
“That was intense,” I panted as we both caught our breath.
“That was amazing,” she groaned, her pussy still pulsing around my softening cock, as she practically flopped onto her back on the bench.
“It was.” I hummed, carefully withdrawing my cock.
My gaze caught on her entrance as her red lips pulsed and my cum started to dribble out.
“Fuck, that’s hot.” I groaned as I teased a finger over her folds, gathering my cum and pushing it back inside her.
Thrusting two fingers inside her, I teased my thumb over her swollen clit, relishing her full-body shiver.
“You look delectable. Lying on the counter, freshly fucked and dripping with my cum.”
“Kai,” she whimpered as she rocked and squirmed against my fingers. “It’s too much, but it feels so good.”
Her body quaked as redness crept up her cheeks, and sweat dotted her temples. “I think you can come again, sweetheart. Relax and let go. Feel the pleasure coursing through your body as I fingerfuck your swollen pussy.”
The squelching sounds were obscene as Gracie moaned and her back arched, her fingers curling over the edge of the counter as she pushed against my fingers.
I was in a slightly precarious position as I leaned my body over hers, keeping my hips pressed against the counter between her legs for balance.
My other hand circled her throat as I continued to thrust my fingers in and out of her tight heat, curling them upwards on each reentry.
She was panting and rocking against me, her head thrashing from side to side as her thighs clenched on either side of me and liquid sprayed my hand.
“Holy fuck, sweetheart, you’re squirting,” I groaned.
At only twenty-four, I had a good recovery time, but feeling her pussy flutter again had me rising to the occasion.
I was rock-hard and ready to go. I kept rocking my fingers in and out of her as she rode out her second orgasm in as many minutes before withdrawing my fingers and replacing them with my cock.
As I leaned over her, I wrapped both of my arms around her shoulders from behind and used that as the leverage we both needed to sink in and out of her at a brutal pace.
“Fuck, Kai. What’s happening to me? It’s building again.
Holy…shit…” She was panting along with me as I shuttled in and out of her, thrusting upward so I could continually hit her G-spot.
It wouldn’t be long as her walls contracted again just as my balls tingled.
The sensation of being inside Gracie was unique.
It was like coming home, and just when I thought it couldn’t get any better, she showed me it could.
Her walls clenched and quivered as electricity shot down my spine, and I exploded into her wet heat as she contracted around me.
We were both a panting mess, as I all but collapsed on top of her, my knee shaking at the exertion.
“Fuck, sweetheart. You’re incredible.” I breathed into her neck before pushing up and shifting to lean against the counter.
Her exposed pussy was red and glistening.
The fabric of her dress soaked with her arousal, as was I and the floor beneath us.
“We need a shower,” I said, as a laugh burst out of me.
“I don’t think I’ve ever experienced anything so hot. ”
Gracie sat up, and slid off the counter, squirming as the damp fabric touched her bare ass. She collected my crutches and passed them to me.
“We made a mess.” The cheeky smile that lifted her lips made my heart beat wildly in my chest.
“You did,” I said pointedly, grabbing the dish towel off the oven and dropping it over the puddle on the floor.
Her face flamed bright red, but her gaze didn’t stray from mine as she spoke. “I’ve read about that happening but never experienced it before. That was so fucking hot.”
My eyes widened at the curse words leaving her lips while not overwhelmed with arousal.
“My naughty Wildflower, using curse words,” I growled as I leaned forward to press a kiss to her lips.
“I’m so in awe of you, sweetheart. I can’t get enough.
Your growing confidence is hella sexy.” I shot her a wink over my shoulder as I shuffled towards the bedroom. “Now let’s shower.”
Turning, I smirked at the soft sound of her footsteps padding right behind me.