Chapter Twenty Nine

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***If you're the type of reader who skips the smut, go ahead and skip this chapter***

 Wes ~

I loved Gracie's playful flirty energy at the laser tag arena, but the longer we sat in the car together on the way back to my place the more I saw that confidence slowly dissolve.

Gracie was in the passenger seat chewing on her bottom lip and fidgeting with her hair, staring aimlessly ahead.

"What's going on in that little mind of yours?" I asked, placing my hand on her leg as I drove.

"Nothing." She said with a forced smile.

"Liar." I replied with a grin. "Come on, talk to me."

"I'm just...nervous."

You don't ever have to be nervous around me Gracie.

"You know that bet was bullshit. We can do anything you want to do, I just like talkin shit." I said with a smirk hoping she understood that she didn't owe me anything and I wasn't expecting anything that she didn't want to give.

"I want to, I'm just nervous. You're so experienced and I'm well...not."

"How inexperienced we talkin?" I asked arching a brow at her.

Surely she's not a virgin.

"Oh calm down. I'm not a virgin. It's just that I dated Colt since I was sixteen. He's the only person I've ever been with and lets just say, It wasn't great." She said, looking down at her lap as if she was embarrassed of Colt's piss poor job of pleasing her.

"So what are you nervous about exactly?" I asked as we came to a stop outside my house, trying to understand what she was so anxious about so I could fix it.

"I just don't want you to be disappointed." She said softly.

Are you fucking kidding me?

I put the car in park and leaned over, cupping her face in my hands as I planted a deep sensual kiss on her lips. The feeling of her tight tensed muscles relaxing beneath my hands made my heart swell as I kissed her worries away.

"You could never disappoint me." I said as I pulled away.

"But how about this. Let's start out slow. I'll let you set the pace. And since I know you tend to overthink well...everything, if you get nervous or worried about something, don't hide it. Tell me right away so I can fix it. Deal?" I asked, loving the smile that returned to her face.

"Deal."

We went straight to my bedroom, flipping on a movie as we got settled in my room, hopefully for the rest of the evening.

"You stayin the night?" I asked as I went to my dresser.

"Is that okay?"

"Always." I said with a grin, fishing out one of my softest t-shirts for her to wear.

The sight of her in my oversized shirt and nothing else made my mouth water and my pulse pick up, but I was determined to stay true to my word and let her set the pace. If she wanted to just lay in bed and watch a movie, then that's exactly what we were going to do.

She was tucked against my side with her head on my chest and I couldn't stop myself from touching her if I tried. I ran my hand up and down her arm and felt her drape one of her legs across my lap and pressed her hips against me.

Goddamn Gracie, I'm trying to keep this PG for you, but damn it, you're not making it easy.

"You set the pace remember," I said against her hair, making sure I wasn't misreading her signals.

Gracie huffed out a breath and turned her head up to face me.

"What if I don't know what pace I want...what if I don't really know that much about any of this?'

I straightened up a little, trying to get a better view of her face so I could read her.

"Help me understand." Was all I could say, confused how she could date someone for so long, but still be this timid and inexperienced.

She sighed hard, but trusted me enough to tell me even though whatever she was about to say was clearly something she was embarrassed about.

"I mean, before I just kind of laid there until he was finished, it was always so fast and...mean. I don't know."

She shifted uncomfortably in the bed while I grit my back teeth, trying to hide my anger for Colt and the way he obviously neglected and mistreated her.

"Mean?" I asked, trying to conceal the rage coursing through my veins.

"He just, did what he wanted and didn't really care if it felt good for me, so I rarely you know...finished. Unless I did it myself. God I can't believe I'm talking to you about this." She said, pulling her legs to her chest and dropping her head on her knees out of sheer embarrassment.

Sitting up and rubbing her back, I thought up some quick solutions to ease her anxiety.

"So let me make sure I'm understanding. You're nervous because you're scared that I'll be mean like he was or that your inexperience will be a turnoff for me?" I asked softly.

Gracie nodded with her head still resting on her arms, before reluctantly turning to face me.

"Those are easy fixes sweetheart." I said confidently, pulling her into my arms as the smile returned to her face.

"How about I set the pace and you correct me if I go too fast, I'll give you total control."

She seemed to like that idea and nodded.

"And if I think you're moving too fast and want you to stop?" She asked timidly as if that question would somehow piss me off.

"We could use a safe word." I suggested.

Gracie's eyes went wide at the mention of a safe word and she chuckled under her breath.

"Jeez we're not making porn, Wes." She scoffed.

Oh little Gracie, I've got so much to teach you.

With a sly smirk on my face, I slid down in the bed beside her, propping my head up with my arm as I rested one hand on her torso. The positioning of my hand was enough to steal her breath.

"Porn isn't the only place where safe words are used. Safe words help give you control and make you feel more comfortable."

I started to lift the hem of my t-shirt, watching her reaction carefully for any signs of uneasiness, but found none. She let her tongue sweep over her bottom lip as I lifted the shirt enough to let my hand rest on the bare skin of her abdomen, right above her lacy panties.

"Why a safe word though? Can't I just say no or stop?" She asked, keeping her eyes glued to my hand.

"We could, but there's one problem with those words..."

I moved my head down and placed one small kiss on her abdomen, keeping my eyes focused on hers as I spoke between kisses.

"What if you like what I'm doing so much that you say..."no - don't stop."

I whispered the phrase against her skin and watched her eyes roll back slightly as my lips made contact with her flesh again.

"A safe word takes all the guesswork out of it. No miscommunications."

Her breathing was ragged and fast as she watched me kiss a trail down to the top of her panties and stay there.

"What should my safe word be?" She said softly.

"Red is a pretty common one and something you'd never accidentally say."

Gracie sighed as goosebumps covered her abdomen.

"Okay, Red will be my safe word."

"Alright sweetheart, I hear the word Red and everything stops." 

I licked my lips and rose up on all fours, positioning myself between her legs before I resumed the soft sweet kisses on her lower abdomen.

"You're in control, Gracie." I hummed against her skin as my tongue started to make its way down her stomach toward the top of her panties.

She gasped and her breath caught in her throat when I gave her panties a tug with my teeth.

"Ready to lose these?" I asked, wanting consent over all else.

"Mmmhmm." She said with a nod and a flirty smile that was laced with nerves.

Reaching up I grabbed her panties and slid them off, leaving a line of kisses down her thighs.

"I'm gonna be so gentle with you Gracie," I said softly with my lips pressed against her skin.

I kissed my way up her inner thighs until I reached her drenched opening that was begging for my mouth.

Keeping my eyes glued to hers, studying her for any discomfort, I lowered my head, using my hands to bend her knees at the angle I needed them.

"Has anyone ever kissed you here, baby?" I asked, lowering my lips to her sensitive folds as I maintained eye contact with her.

Her mouth dropped open and the air left her lungs as my lips made gentle contact with her sensitive flesh.

"No." She rasped.

"Does it feel good?" I asked again, letting the tip of my tongue graze her opening.

Gracie's head fell back onto her shoulders as she let out a moan that was music to my fucking ears.

"Yes." she moaned, spreading her legs, nonverbally begging me to touch her again.

I grabbed her hand and placed it behind my head, letting her lace her fingers in my hair so she could manipulate it at will.

"I'm gonna listen to you, every movement, every noise, everything you do will help me learn what you like...so don't hold back." I said, giving her a wink and a smile before I dropped my head between her legs and ran my tongue up her opening from slit to clit.

She tugged at my hair, making a fist as I moved, keeping a slow lazy pace as I devoured her.

I growled and groaned against her skin, letting the deep vibrations of my mouth tease her swollen clit, until I finally gave it the attention it deserved.

As soon as my tongue made contact with the sensitive bundle, Gracie bucked her hips, grinding them down on me,

Oh you like that baby? Show me what else you like. 

I swirled my tongue in figure eights back and forth across her clit, rolling it with varying pressure at every pass.

"Oh my god." she moaned, fisting my hair and spreading her legs even further, trying to take everything I could give her.

My movements were slow and rhythmic as Gracie unwound herself on my bed. Her back was arched and her legs were spread wide just for me and I was loving every second of it.

I slid my middle finger deep inside her and watched Gracie throw her head back at the sensation.

"Wes." She moaned my name, breaking my short name into multiple delicious syllables.

Fuck yes, say my fucking name baby.

"Mmmm" I hummed against her clit, loving the way my name sounded as it dripped off of her perfect lips.

Her inner walls started to tighten and her legs tensed and quivered, which told me not to change one single fucking thing I was doing. She was on the edge and ready to spill.

Gracie moaned and bucked her hips at the sensation, but I held her firmly in place.

"Don't run from it, let me take you there baby." I said breathlessly watching her writhe on my bed at the mercy of my tongue and fingers.

Holding her in place with one of my arms, I tongued and sucked her clit with just enough pressure to send her over the edge. I felt her inner muscles pulse around my fingers as her whole body contracted with a moan that nearly undid me.

That's it Gracie, come for me.

Her small body rode out the waves of intense pleasure and I felt her throb and pulse from the inside until her muscles finally went lax. When I finally lifted my head I saw an exhausted, satisfied Gracie, with one hand draped up over her head and her eyes closed.

She was breathless and panting as she came down from her endorphin high and I couldn't get enough of the sight.

This is how I always want you once I finish with you, Gracie. Completely spent and satisfied.

"That was...I mean...holy shit...I've never...I mean ever...holy shit." She rasped, unable to form a complete sentence.

"That good huh?" I asked with a cocky grin.

"Better." She said breathlessly before propping herself up onto her elbows.

"But what about you?" She asked in confusion as I made my way to the bathroom.

"What about me?" I said over my shoulder.

"You didn't...I mean don't I need to, you know...return the favor." she asked timidly.

I washed my face and brushed my teeth before I turned to answer her.

"Tonight was all about you, Gracie. We're starting slow remember?" I said, lowering myself into the bed beside her, starting the movie again.

"Okay." she hummed, barely able to keep her own eyes open.

"Sleep sweetheart...It'll be the best sleep you ever got." I chuckled, watching her head start to go heavy on my chest. It only took her a minute or two to fall asleep and I felt a wave of satisfaction wash over me at the sight of her sleeping on my chest.

I'll go as slow as you want Gracie. You're a fucking Goddess and having you in my bed is better than I could have ever imagined. 

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