And then I cry out his name as I experience another body shattering orgasm.
Oak becomes ruthless, driving into me with a force that has my body sliding up the bed. Holding onto my body with a fierce grip he continues to pound into my aching wet pussy until he stills above me and explodes inside me with a powerful groan that almost sounds feral.
His come, heavy and hot, fills me, so much so that it leaks out of me, dripping down my inner thighs.
We stay like this, joined in the most intimate way possible, staring into each other's eyes, for what feels like a moment frozen in time.
And in that moment I fall deeper in love with him, knowing that he's the only man who will ever own my heart.
Then, slowly, he eases out of me and I can't help but wince as he does. He places a soft kiss to my forehead and another to the bridge of my nose.
I feel more of his come leak out of me. I'm too exhausted to blush, especially since he's staring at the evidence of both of our arousals.
"No condom," he breathes.
He's the first man I have ever done that with. I've always been extra cautious when it comes to protection. And it never mattered to me that I have been on birth control since sixteen, I always made sure the guy I was with wrapped it up.
"No," I agree but I sound less concerned than he does.
His eyes cut to mine before he glances back down again. "I'm sorry, I should have asked. I should have never of put you at risk like that."
And as much as I love how Oak takes accountability he isn't all at fault.
"It takes two to tango, Oak." I smile at him when he looks back up at me. "And I've been on the pill since I've been sixteen. You're safe, Oak."
He shakes his head slightly. "I'm not worried about that, Grace. I was only concerned about putting you in a position you didn't want to be in."
"I loved thepositionsI was in," I reply sassily.
He narrows his eyes down at me but fails to hide the smirk on his face. I know my sassiness amuses him. "Obviously," he says lightly before becoming serious once again. "Are you okay with it? I'm clear. And you're the first woman I've been with in over five years."
"I'm okay with it, Oak. I promise."
He bends down to press a kiss to my lips but I turn it into something more when I snake my hand around his neck to keep him there. Passionately, he kisses me back. Giving me everything that I want and more.
What feels like all too soon he breaks the kiss but there's a smile playing on his lips, and there's a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Good because now that I've had you bare, now that I've filled you with my come, I don't intend to stop fucking you this way."
My eyes widen with mirth as I laugh lightly. "So, does this make me officially yours now?" I tease him.
"No," he shakes his head, "you've always been mine, Grace. I think I knew it from the day I met you at Hell's Gates and you stood up for Alice without any hesitation and the least bit intimidated by me. I knew it when I was fighting against you and you were brave enough to fight against me for us. You've always been mine, Grace, and you always will be."
I love him.
I love him so much that it fucking hurts.
I don't say it even though it physically pains me not to. But I won't say it until I know when he's ready to hear it.
"I know, Grace. I know. And I promise you I'm going to get there one day. Keep fighting for me."
"Always."
Gracie Mae
“Happiness looks good on you, cupcake,” Sasha comments with a smile on her face on the other side of the bar. She’s about to go on in twenty minutes, her being the main event for the night.
I smile back at Sasha as I think of all the reasons why I have been idiotically wearing a smile upon my face. Why there’s this glow that not even the greatest highlighter can achieve.
“So,” she asks, jutting her hip and placing her hand on it, “will he be making another appearance tonight?”
