Her head fell back on a moan as her walls tightened around my fingers as I slid them deeper.
“Perish, please,” she whimpered when my fingers stilled inside her. Her hips rocked, circled, begged for more friction.
My other hand slid up to lightly press over her mouth before my fingers started to fuck her. Fast, deep. Thrusting, circling, turning then stroking.
She was fucking drenched, soaking my hand, making my cock twitch again at the thought of sliding deep inside her.
That… that was the one line I knew I couldn’t cross.
But I could have this moment.
I could give her what she needed from me.
So that was what I did.
Until her pussy was tightening and her cries vibrated against my hand.
Then again.
And again.
And again.
Until she was panting, until I had to release her mouth to hold her against me so she didn’t sink to the floor.
I don’t know how long we stood there like that, me holding her up, keeping her close as she tried to come back from orgasm after orgasm.
And honestly, I had no plans to let her go.
Until I heard voices upstairs, one of them getting alarmingly close to the door.
We both tensed.
Then I heard the hand on the knob.
Gracie must have too, because she flew into the bed, throwing the covers over herself and looking immediately asleep.
I was quick enough to get myself tucked and zipped and move toward the steps before Nave made his way down.
“She asleep?” he asked, voice hushed as I slipped my hands into my pockets.
“Yeah. Was just coming up to grab some aspirin.”
“Our backs ain’t what they used to be,” Nave agreed, nodding. “I was coming to take a shift in the room so you can get some sleep.”
I wanted to object.
I wanted to stay close to her.
But I also knew that I needed to get away, needed to get my head together.
“Thanks, man,” I said, turning, then making my way upstairs.
Alone in my room, I kicked out of my shoes, stripped out of my clothes, then climbed in the shower because I had Gracie’s coconut scent all over me, and if I was going to think straight, I needed to wash it away.
It was a silly goal, though.
There was no way I would be able to stop thinking about Gracie after everything that had happened between us so far.
