Page 25 of Unruly Defender

– HENLEY –

A soft hand slides over my abs and it feels so damn good, I don’t want to open my eyes and ruin it.

I want to keep relishing in the intimacy.

Her lips trail a path down to where her fingers are now wrapped around my dick and suddenly, I do want to open my eyes when I feel her mouth covering the tip.

I take the blanket in hand and throw it back in one go, exposing Gracy sucking my dick and it’s a beautiful sight. Her mouth goes up and down my length and it takes everything in me not to grab her head and thrust my hips up from the mattress.

But there’s no need because her tiny head is bobbing, swallowing as she takes me deep while her hand is pumping up and down. My fingers travel up her back until they disappear into her hair, I fist it to keep her head in place.

I can’t take it anymore, that mouth of hers is heaven’s deadliest sin and it’s burning so damn hot, it needs to be extinguished by my cum. My head tips back and a low groan rips from my body as I empty myself.

My heart is running like crazy and I have to take deep breaths to get all the air my body needs inside me. “Fuck, that was fantastic. Mind and cock blowing. I don’t think I’ve ever started a day quite as fine as this.”

She crawls up my body and places her cheek on my chest. I wrap my arms around her and keep her close.

It takes a few minutes to catch my breath and relish in the way I feel complete to be in this bed with her.

My old lady. Sunset, sunrise, the whole fucking universe complete with a future within our reach.

I hate thinking about the stuff Clemente and I took care of yesterday and yet it’s a step forward in putting things behind us.

The path to justice isn’t always paved with shiny stones.

It’s a dirt road with bumps and holes but even if it’s long and bumpy.

..it’s the destination one longs for. And it’s in sight and just the mere thought makes me smile.

Not as bright and satisfying as holding this woman, I can tell you that.

Rolling over, I pin her underneath my body as I hover over her. “So. Fucking. Beautiful. And all mine,” I whisper.

Her long black hair is sprawled out over the sheets, the morning sun highlighting the blueish glow. And when my eyes connect with hers it’s an open window to her emotions. Fierce, welcoming, reaching out to entwine with mine.

“I’ve never felt with my whole being for a woman the way you connect with me.” The words flow out naturally and without thinking.

The way her face changes with a reflection of the mirrored admiration we share for each other makes me aware what we have is real and only the beginning.

I want to tell her so much more but it’s too fast, too soon.

So, instead I slide down her body, placing kisses as I go until I’ve reached the place I want to worship for a long time to come.

Glancing up, I see Gracy is on her elbows, biting her lip with her eyes openly displaying the lust for what’s to come.

I keep our gaze connected as my tongue lazily slides from ass to clit and when my mouth completely covers that bundle of nerves and I start to flick it, that’s when our connection breaks because her head tips back as a sexy moan falls from her lips.

Her taste is addictive and she completely surrenders to the pleasure I give her.

Well, maybe not completely because both her hands slide into my hair and she starts to interfere by guiding my head exactly where she wants my tongue.

She isn’t shy in participating and those little instructions, “There...more...I need...yes!” followed by little mewls and moans are a real turn-on.

I gently shake my head to give her a nice stimulation with my scruff and that’s when her taste intensifies. Her pussy starts to ripple as I spear her with my tongue. She screams my name as her juices flow freely. My dick is harder than ever and all I’m thinking about is burying myself deep.

Crawling up her body I thrust my tongue inside her mouth and simultaneously slide my dick deep inside her convulsing pussy.

She gasps while her arms circle my body, her nails biting down in my skin.

I’m not ashamed to call myself a madman at this point because my dick is pounding away as I’m trying to chase my orgasm that’s almost within reach.

Bliss. Utter bliss is what the two of us create.

I hook my arm around her leg to open her up some more and shift my hips for a slightly different angle.

Fuck. Her nails trail a path up my spine and her pussy clamps down as if it’s never going to let go.

My dick surrenders and cum jets out in hard streams as if my whole body is fueling its energy.

I’m unable to keep my weight off her as I crash down onto her in utter exhaustion. There’s a grunt and a light giggle breathing down my neck and I fucking relish in it. Shifting slightly, I take her with me as I turn.

My dick slides out of her pussy and it’s then I realize, “Shit. No condom.”

Her eyes grow wide. “We didn’t use birth control.”

I guide her head back to my chest. “Can we talk about this later? I’m still trying to catch my breath and I don’t want to ruin the moment. Besides, we’re in this together and the possibility of pregnancy is peanuts compared to the problems we’ve been facing since day one, don’t you think?”

“I can’t think,” she squeaks. “And I can’t believe you’re this calm. Don’t guys freak out over getting some girl pregnant?”

Now this grabs my attention and I give her a fierce look. “You’re not some girl, Gracelynn. You’re my woman. My old lady. My fucking future and that might entail kids down the line or not, a future isn’t solid but we fucking are.”

Her lips slightly part and a small, “Oh,” slips past them.

“Yeah, oh,” I grunt. “Now settle back down, we’re doing the whole cuddle and afterglow shit.”

A smile tugs her lips as she snuggles against my chest. Damn.

I keep saying this, but she feels so good.

And I need to relish in this moment together before I tell her what went down yesterday and what’s going to happen in the days to come.

I also need to decide if I give her the basics, tell her all, or remain silent.

But that’s also something to worry about later.

For now, it’s the warmth and connection both of us wrap ourselves with.

And I have to say, the possibility of having a blood tie with this woman for life doesn’t sound like a bad thing.

I’ve never thought about kids but this woman makes me crave a lot of new things I’d like to explore with her beside me.

But, first things first. I thought I could enjoy a carefree moment but reality is knocking on our door and it’s better to have her prepared. “I met your biological father yesterday.”

She pushes herself up and is staring down at me. “You did?”

“Yeah, he wanted to be there when Clemente and I dealt with Spencer. He wants to meet with you again real soon too. Though, you know him but it’s different now that both of you know he’s your father.” I hope with this little piece of information she doesn’t bother to question me about Spencer.

“Stephano wants to see me?” she whispers.

I let my knuckles brush her cheek. “Yeah, darlin’, and he seemed quite anxious too. From what I heard and witnessed last night, the man loved your mother very much.”

She places her head back on my chest and says, “I wish things worked out differently for them. It would have made my life a whole lot different too, I’m sure.”

“Never dwell on the past, Gracelynn. Even more now that we’ve found a future together.

Positive stuff up ahead, and one thing at a time, that’s how we’re handling everything thrown in our path.

Today we are going to pick up my mother.

I’m going to make sure there’s someone with her to take care of her. ”

“I could stay with her,” Gracy says.

I kiss the top of her head and reluctantly say, “I wish I could stay with her too but there are things I need to deal with and for now she doesn’t have a spotlight on her.

Keeping her safe by not staying near her is our best option for now.

A prospect and a brother will be in her bungalow at all times, while you’re staying at my side. ”

“I have to swing by my boat later today. Can we fit that into your tight schedule?” she says mockingly.

I have her pinned underneath my body with my next breath. “If I can fit my dick into your tight pussy, everything else is smooth sailing.”

She gasps when my dick rubs her clit. Feeling her underneath me makes my dick spring to life for the third time today.

“Do you feel what you do to me? My body craves you so damn much it’s ready for you at every turn.”

She silences me with a kiss and the way she’s clawing my back and wraps her legs around me, there are no words necessary to waste our thoughts on; our bodies are communicating quite nicely as it is.

Sliding home is a magical feeling. The thought of coming inside her pussy bare, knowing the risk of adding to our future is an enhanced exhilaration.

And this time there’s no place for raw and fast, it’s intense and gentle.

Between the pace of our heartbeats and the sexual tension is the difference between having sex and making love.

The sex is there, our love is building, and our future is wide open for the taking.

But first we’re taking our pleasure simultaneously and we are making sure to enjoy our time, to treasure the moment.

Though, soon enough we have to leave the bed and hit the shower.

We decide it’s safer to take one separately because the mere thought of having her naked and available is making my dick hard and I’ve taken her pussy twice already.