Page 81 of Skid
Skid
Grace fell asleep inmy arms, and I kept watching her, afraid she would have a nightmare. Seeing her so scared of Needles, hearing the panic and uncertainty in her voice, had the anger inside me growing.
When she ran off from him earlier, I looked at him and asked, “What the hell was that all about?”
“I don’t know, man. I’m sorry if I scared your old lady,” he muttered and handed me our dinner before walking outside.
I heard his bike crank as I ran to check on Grace. Seeing her so scared had me rethinking my decision to stay out of digging into her past. She snuggled into my chest, and I slowly stood with her in my arms and carried her into the bedroom. Not wanting to wake her, I used my bare foot to push the covers so I could lay her down.
When I went to put her on the bed, she clung to me, even in her sleep. She whimpered, and I kissed her forehead. “You’re safe, Grace.”
She finally relaxed in my arms, and I placed her onto the bed, gently covering her with the blanket. She looked agitated in her sleep, and I didn’t want to leave her alone for long. Glancing one more time at her, I ran upstairs and unlocked my office door. My laptop sat on the desk, and I grabbed it before relocking the office and running back downstairs.
Grace was rolled onto her side, facing my side of the bed, and I quickly walked around and got under the covers. Sitting up, I opened my computer and gently stroked her hair while I waited for it to connect. A ping sounded into the room, and I looked at Grace to make sure I wasn’t disturbing her as I began to search.
I’d been going through the list of people Devlin and James collected from the cult when a message popped up on the screen.
Devlin:I thought you were done with this.
Me:Something strange happened with Grace tonight and I’ve got to get to the bottom of it.
Devlin:What happened?
Me:She saw Needles and freaked out, saying she never met him but she knew him.
Devlin:What did he say?
Me:He’s as confused as I was but didn’t know what freaked her out.
Devlin:I think you may need to be at the meeting with Gunner in the morning. Can you get free?
Me:What’s going on?
Devlin:I’ll see you in the morning.
“Fucker,” I muttered and shook my head, knowing that asshole knew something.
Grace pushed closer to me in her sleep, and I closed my laptop and placed it on the nightstand next to the bed. Snuggling into the covers, I lifted my arm above Grace’s head, and a few minutes later, her head was on my chest and her arm across my bare stomach.
It took forever to fall asleep as visions of my sweet Grace filled my head. I could see a young girl, yearning for love and being taken advantage of by a group of faceless people that morphed into her running for her life, scared and looking over her shoulder.
Sometime in the middle of the night, I woke up to a small hand wrapped around my hardened shaft and blinked my eyes to wake up. “Grace, baby, what are you doing?” I asked, and she gripped my shaft tighter, forcing a small moan from me.
“I’m showing my old man how much I love him,” she replied and pumped her hand up and down a few times.
She kissed my chest, and I looked down at her as she brought her blue eyes to mine. “You don’t have to do that.”
She sat up and straddled my pelvis, tucking her small feet along my legs as she leaned over and whispered against my lips, “I want to.”
Lifting my ass, I pushed my shorts down as Grace pulled her shirt off, exposing her pert breasts to the room. I sat up, feeling her wet pussy rubbing my shaft and kissed her, pulling her body closer to mine. She reached between us and lifted her hips to align my cock with her perfect pussy.
Her eyes were locked with mine as she sank down, engulfing me in her tight, wet perfection, and I closed my eyes as the pleasure overtook me. Looking back at her, I saw her tilt her head back, exposing her neck to me as she lifted herself, leaving only the head inside, then slowly lowering back down.
Kissing her neck, I rocked my hips in time with hers, letting her take the lead when all I wanted to do was power fuck her, erasing all the bad from her mind. She gripped onto my shoulders as I dragged my lips up her neck and nibbled on her ear.
“Oh, fuck,” she moaned and bounced faster, swallowing my cock as she sought her release.
“That’s it, baby. Ride my cock,” I urged, lying back and thrusting up into her.
