live in the moment for once in her life. She wanted to take chances, risk her heart, and go for broke. Colton was far more than a “go for broke” kind of guy in her eyes. He wasn’t the kind of person that wasted opportunities, and Gracie didn’t want to be, either.
His lips abandon hers, but only to explore down to her neck. On stage Gracie wore backless dresses with low cuts. She didn’t show off her breasts, per se, but she did like to feel sexy. She thanked her lucky stars as Colton’s lips and stubble made their way to her shoulders.
A breathy sigh escaped her lips. Her knees weakened. Gracie tried to remember if she had that same feeling of really living with Shepherd. As Colton’s finger brushed from Gracie’s gear down her neck, she knew that she hadn’t felt anything like Colton Wade before.
Her hands danced over his muscles. First she squeezed his arms. They were defined and rigid. She could see hints of tattoos in the moonlight. They seem to cover his whole chest, but there wasn’t enough light to make them out. She ran her hands up to his broad shoulders, feeling how easily he was holding her. A tight T-shirt had shown off his muscles, but with the shirt gone, his bare chest made it clear just how manly he was.
“Dear god, is this happening?” She wanted to laugh out loud. Gracie wanted to shake her head and wake herself up from the dream. It was everything she wanted. It was every desire come true.
Colton laughed, but the sound was muffled since he was kissing her neck. She could feel him smiling. She could feel his stubble against her skin. Shepard had always been clean-shaven, and he’d had softer skin than Gracie. She couldn’t name a single thing soft about Colton. That thought made her eyes open wide. Something that was anything but soft pressed against her below his waist. It made her heart come to a complete stop for an instant.
Will it happen tonight? For three years Gracie had dreaded losing her virginity. She’d heard horror stories about pain and blood. She and Shepard had come close, but her fears had stopped her from going all the way. His lips began to explore more of Gracie’s skin. He became bolder by the second, Gracie began to think it might happen.
Colton’s hands slid down her back. A heat and pressure begin to swell inside of Gracie. When Colton grabbed her ass, Gracie let out a gasp that turned into giggles. Colton bent her farther backwards, and Gracie laugh harder. She threw her arms around his neck out of fear that she’d fall back against the dirt. When Colton pulled her back up, she jumped and threw her legs around his waist.
Colton had a wide smile. “Damn. Southern girls do move fast.”
She couldn’t help but pout. “And how would you know that, Mr. Colton Wade?” Gracie was plenty aware of Colton’s favorite hobbies. Booze and women were the top two, and they were tied in a dead heat. She didn’t want to think about all the women who he had been with in the past. She just wanted to think about that moment, straddling him in the moonlight in rural Tennessee.
Out of the corner of her eye, Gracie caught something light up on the ground behind Colton. Her phone sent a white light shooting up, and her poor heart stopped. Colton had cleared every thought from her head, but seeing her phone brought fear and responsibility rushing back to her.
“Oh god, my mother!” she cried out, trying to pry herself from the handsome, shirtless man.
He let her down with an exasperated sigh. As Gracie wiggled herself away from Colton, he shook his head. He had the idea she would want to move slow, and he could tolerate that for a while. Colton knew damn well that he could get some pretty much anywhere any time, but there was something about Gracie that he just had to have. Maybe it was the unattainable aspect, or maybe it was the good girl thing. Whatever it was, he knew that he had to be patient. His cock, on the other hand, wanted her that very second.
Gracie
His lips abandon hers, but only to explore down to her neck. On stage Gracie wore backless dresses with low cuts. She didn’t show off her breasts, per se, but she did like to feel sexy. She thanked her lucky stars as Colton’s lips and stubble made their way to her shoulders.
A breathy sigh escaped her lips. Her knees weakened. Gracie tried to remember if she had that same feeling of really living with Shepherd. As Colton’s finger brushed from Gracie’s gear down her neck, she knew that she hadn’t felt anything like Colton Wade before.
Her hands danced over his muscles. First she squeezed his arms. They were defined and rigid. She could see hints of tattoos in the moonlight. They seem to cover his whole chest, but there wasn’t enough light to make them out. She ran her hands up to his broad shoulders, feeling how easily he was holding her. A tight T-shirt had shown off his muscles, but with the shirt gone, his bare chest made it clear just how manly he was.
“Dear god, is this happening?” She wanted to laugh out loud. Gracie wanted to shake her head and wake herself up from the dream. It was everything she wanted. It was every desire come true.
Colton laughed, but the sound was muffled since he was kissing her neck. She could feel him smiling. She could feel his stubble against her skin. Shepard had always been clean-shaven, and he’d had softer skin than Gracie. She couldn’t name a single thing soft about Colton. That thought made her eyes open wide. Something that was anything but soft pressed against her below his waist. It made her heart come to a complete stop for an instant.
Will it happen tonight? For three years Gracie had dreaded losing her virginity. She’d heard horror stories about pain and blood. She and Shepard had come close, but her fears had stopped her from going all the way. His lips began to explore more of Gracie’s skin. He became bolder by the second, Gracie began to think it might happen.
Colton’s hands slid down her back. A heat and pressure begin to swell inside of Gracie. When Colton grabbed her ass, Gracie let out a gasp that turned into giggles. Colton bent her farther backwards, and Gracie laugh harder. She threw her arms around his neck out of fear that she’d fall back against the dirt. When Colton pulled her back up, she jumped and threw her legs around his waist.
Colton had a wide smile. “Damn. Southern girls do move fast.”
She couldn’t help but pout. “And how would you know that, Mr. Colton Wade?” Gracie was plenty aware of Colton’s favorite hobbies. Booze and women were the top two, and they were tied in a dead heat. She didn’t want to think about all the women who he had been with in the past. She just wanted to think about that moment, straddling him in the moonlight in rural Tennessee.
Out of the corner of her eye, Gracie caught something light up on the ground behind Colton. Her phone sent a white light shooting up, and her poor heart stopped. Colton had cleared every thought from her head, but seeing her phone brought fear and responsibility rushing back to her.
“Oh god, my mother!” she cried out, trying to pry herself from the handsome, shirtless man.
He let her down with an exasperated sigh. As Gracie wiggled herself away from Colton, he shook his head. He had the idea she would want to move slow, and he could tolerate that for a while. Colton knew damn well that he could get some pretty much anywhere any time, but there was something about Gracie that he just had to have. Maybe it was the unattainable aspect, or maybe it was the good girl thing. Whatever it was, he knew that he had to be patient. His cock, on the other hand, wanted her that very second.
Gracie
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