One Love, Davenport, Fiona [most inspirational books of all time TXT] 📗

the lines of my muscles, sending little electric shocks to my cock. “What if I promise to let you do anything you want?”

Intrigued, I took a step forward, closing the gap between us. “Anything?” A list had already begun to form in my head.

She nodded, her blue eyes peeking up at me through her lashes.

“And what do you want in return?”

“Just take a bath with me,” she said with an innocent shrug.

“That’s all?”

“Maybe one other thing.”

I figured.

I raised an eyebrow and waited for her demand.

“I’ll tell you once we’re in.” She smiled sweetly as I considered my options.

The prospect of having the freedom to do whatever I wanted to Gracie was overruling my other objections. “No sex,” I clarified.

“Deal,” she chirped, her eyes alight with victory.

In truth, there wasn’t much that Gracie could ask of me that I wouldn't move heaven and earth to give her. To most people, she had a quiet, demure personality. Only her family and close friends had the privilege of seeing her fun, outgoing side. However, the sassy little vixen was just for me, and I loved bringing it out of her.

She banded her hair up into a bun thing on the top of her head, then took my hand so I could help her into the steaming water. I quickly removed the rest of my clothes and joined her. She snuggled up to me, sitting between my legs with her back against my front. I wasn’t sure how comfortable it was with my long, hard cock pressed into her back between us.

I bent my head low and kissed along the bare skin from her shoulder to her neck, then switched to do the same on the other side. “Out with it, baby,” I demanded, impatient to know what she wanted.

She opened her legs so they hung on the sides of mine and wiggled her sexy little ass, making me gasp at the wave of pleasure that rolled over me. “First,” she purred. “Make me come.”

My eyes dropped to the apex between her thighs and her...fuck...bare mound. I could just see her puffy lips, and my mouth watered with the desire to suck on them. Later.

I bent my knees and raised them up so I had my feet flat on the bottom of the tub. With her legs slung over mine, it opened her up even more by widening my own. My gaze was glued to her center as I glided my palms down her arms to her wrists. With a firm grip, I brought her hands up and round my neck. “Lock your hands together,” I commanded. “And don’t let go.”

“Okay,” she whispered unsteadily, her pelvis already undulating in search of relief.

I placed a hand on each of her thighs, inching them closer to her sex until I could pull her folds back with my thumbs. She’d slouched a little and our height difference made it possible to see all of her pink, swollen pussy in this position. “So pretty,” I murmured. I used my middle finger to swipe up the center and press on her taut bud.

“Hudson!” Gracie cried, thrusting up for more of my touch. My hands immediately went to her hips and I held her in place.

“Keep still, baby,” I growled. “I’ll give you your orgasm, but I’ll do it when I fucking want to.”

She whimpered but nodded.

My hands returned to the same placement between her legs, and before I began to play with her again, a thought hit me. “One other thing. I want to hear you, Gracie. Your moans and cries of pleasure, I want to hear you call my name, and when I make you come, I want to hear you screaming it. Let everyone know who owns this pussy.”

Gracie trembled as she hissed, “Yes. I understand. Now get on with it!”

“If your ass wasn’t underwater right now, you'd be wearing my handprint,” I growled in her ear.

“Please.”

“Kiss me,” I ordered. She tipped her head back, and I took her mouth in a passionate, wild kiss while my fingers started working to whip her into a frenzy. Our tongues danced and tasted, then mine began to thrust in and out as two fingers mimicked the movement in her snug channel.

I’d been working to stretch her over the past few months, and I had managed to push in two digits, three when she climaxed, but she was still tight as fuck. The feel of her clamping around them and the knowledge that she would soon be doing the same to my cock nearly pushed me over the edge. Instead, I channeled it into my effort to drive Gracie over the edge of sanity.

A few minutes later, she ripped her mouth away and cried out as her head thrashed from side to side. “Hudson! Yes! Oh, yes!”

Her body kicked up again, and I bit her earlobe in warning. “I’m trying,” she whined.

“Do you want to come, Gracie?”

“Yes, I need it!”

“Then try harder,” I growled.

I kept pumping two fingers inside her while I pressed my thumb down on her clit and rubbed in circles.

“Oh! Oh! Hudson, don’t stop! Yes! Yes!”

I could feel the tension in her lower body and how she fought to stay still, making me grunt in approval. “Good girl, baby.” Then I rewarded her by pinching her clit hard as I dragged my digits over her most sensitive inner spot.

Gracie screamed my name as she fell apart in my arms, and though I tried, I wasn’t able to keep from spurting my seed all over my stomach and her back.

“Shit,” I groaned as relief filled my body. I was still hard as fuck, but the pain had lessened a minute amount.

Once she stopped shuddering and her pulse began to descend, I gathered her in my arms and stood to step out of the tub. I cradled her close as I made my way to the shower and turned it on. It heated up quickly, and I stepped under the stream of water before letting her legs fall so