GRACE
Nolan palmed her breast and moved his lips away from hers and unto her neck where he got his own turn to attack her overly delicate skin.
The feeling was out of this world as Grace couldn’t hold back the sexy moan that left her lips.
Their movements were fast, sloppy and heated. Even Grace could tell that Nolan’s head was clouded with no rational thoughts, just frustration, anger, pain and the desire to f**k her.
He aggressively gripped her hips, holding it tighter as he pushed her down on his bulge, helping her circular movement grind down on him.
Grace could already feel herself dripping underneath him and he hadn’t even started with her.
Nolan gave a sharp groan, “f**k, you’re not going to be able to walk when I’m done with you Grace.” He whispered into her ear, biting her
