Page 43 of Our Unexpected Beginning
“Yes.” Julia sat up and pulled her shirt off and tossed it onto the floor. His cock twitched against her thigh, she cupped her breasts and tweaked her nipples hard enough to moan.
Graham smacked her hands away from her breasts, the back of his fingers connecting with a sensitive nipple. “Those are mine.” He repeated the slap twice more, relishing in her whimpers.
“Has it been so long that you’ve forgotten your manners, kitten?” He grabbed her chin and forced her to meet his gaze.
“I’m sorry, Sir.”
“Oh, you will be.” He pressed two fingers into her mouth, pressing the back of her throat until she made a wet gagging sound.
“Yes, Sir.”
Graham pressed his fingers against her tongue, her throat contracted and she retched but didn’t dare back away. “Show me how sorry you are.”
He leaned against the pillows, his thighs spread wide as Julia trailed her tongue over his skin. Her lips wrapped around his nipple and she tugged until he hissed.
Julia dared to chuckle and echoed her teasing to the other nipple. She kissed her way down his stomach, biting his hip playfully.
Graham sunk his fingers into her hair with a hiss. “Kitten.”
“I’m just showing you how sorry I am, Sir.” Julia shifted down his body, purposefully pressing his cock between her breasts. “How.” Kiss. “Very.” Kiss. “Very.” Kiss. “Sorry.” Kiss. “I am.”
He looked down and saw the blooming wet patch on his sweats. “Take them off.”
Julia pulled them down his hips, pulling them off inside out and onto the floor. She kept her eyes on his and she placed her hands on his knees. She leaned forward to kiss the tip of his cock. Her tongue swirled under the crown.
“Sir, I am sorry for touching what isn’t mine.” She paused long enough to run her tongue over the tender skin of his balls. “Don’t you see the remorse in my eyes?”
“Fuck,” he hissed when she pressed her mouth to the underside of his shaft. Julia gazed up at him with his cock hard and pressed across her face.
There was a trail of sticky pre-cum on her cheek and he tipped his headback and swore.
“Sir?” She worked her devilish tongue over him and he fisted his fingers in her hair. Pulling the dark red and blonde strands, she panted up at him with an open mouth.
“You’re wicked.” Graham fisted his cock with his free hand and rubbed it over her tongue. She closed her lips and he pulled back waiting for her to part them again.
He slapped her tongue again and was pleased when she didn’t move. “Good girl.”
“I’ll be the goodest good girl, Sir.” Julia kissed the tip of his cock. “Can I have you, please, Sir?”
“Tell me what you want.”
“I need you inside me. Please, Graham.”
He loved the way his name sounded on her tongue.
“It’s been too long. I need you.”
Graham leaned forward and grabbed her face, pulling her body over his and kissing her hard.
Julia’s hands pressed into the pillows beside his head, and she ground her hips against his. “I need you.” Rotating her hips, she rubbed his cock with her slit, and they moaned together as his cock settled against her slick opening.
Graham grabbed her knees and hugged them tight against his ribs. “Fuck. You’re beautiful. Ride me, use me, and take what you need. I’m yours.”
Julia sank onto his cock with a loud cry, her pussy was hot and tight around him. “Oh, my, Sir.”
“That’s my girl. Fuck. Take every last fat inch into that snug cunt of yours. Good, good girl.”
He smacked her thigh, encouraging her movement. “That’s my girl. Fuck. No, Jules. Grab those beautiful tits. Good girl. Fuck, you’re beautiful. Now look at me, baby. Yeah, fuck I love your eyes. Keep them on me. I want you to see what you do to me. No. No touching. Feel what you do to me, I love it when you beg.”
