บททั้งหมดของ Please Me, Mr. Reed: บทที่ 61 - บทที่ 70

GraceI had never been so full before. I didn’t even know there were places a man’s cock could reach until now. The intoxicating blend of pleasure and that slight ache made my breath hitch, every nerve in my body sparking to life. This wasn’t the clumsy touch of a boy, this was a man taking me, and claiming every inch of me.My teeth sank into my bottom lip, struggling to trap the sounds rising in my throat. Heat crawled across my skin, my lips parting in pure want. My nails dug into the hand he had braced against me, seeking something to anchor myself. A deep, guttural growl rumbled from his chest, sending a shiver through me. My eyes fluttered open, dazed, only to meet his half-lidded gaze.“So, this is what you look like when you’re stuffed full of my cock,” he muttered darkly. “Such a filthy little expression, princess.”God.His expression was utterly sinful as he spoke, making him so tempting. A loose strand of hair had fallen over his forehead, casting a shadow across the sha

Grace You know that moment when you’re just fucked?And I don’t mean the good kind, I mean the kind where your brain scrambles like a panicked mouse mapping escape routes. Duck left, dodge right, maybe bluff your way out, but every single path ends the same.That was me, right now. Fucked.It was almost funny, really. There was a literal door right in front of me. I could just open it, step out, and walk out. Freedom was a few steps away. But my body wouldn’t move, because I knew down to my bones that if I ran, he’d catch me in three strides. And something told me that running might actually make things worse.He wasn’t blocking the entrance. He only leaned against the bathroom door, arms folded, but the way he did it was like a lion crouched in tall grass, eyes locked on its prey, patiently waiting, and daring me to run so the chase would be worth itMy eyes flicked to the bed, desperate for a distraction, and landed on the cat, sprawled like royalty. I swear the little bastard was

Grace“Are you trying to strip me naked, Miss Grace? Because if you are, you just have to ask, princess.”His deep voice echoed through the walls. A shiver shot straight down my spine. I opened my mouth to speak, but all that slipped out was a small, helpless gasp, because his teeth had just grazed the shell of my ear, a sharp bite that sent heat racing down my neck, and curling low in my stomach.God, I didn’t even know why that did so many things to me. Or maybe I did, and I just didn’t want to admit it.To make it worse, he was standing between my bare legs. And I wasn’t wearing underwear. Which meant the thin fabric of the shirt was all that separated my naked skin from him. And it wasn’t enough because every subtle shift of his hips pressed his crotch right against me.I tried to close my thighs, desperate to lessen the pressure, but one of his hands slid down, palm firm against the inside of my knee, holding me open. He didn’t even have to try, his grip was enough to keep me exa

GraceI breathed in and out, trying to steady myself, but my chest still felt tight. There, it was out. I had actually said it. The words hung between us, and for a second, I half expected him to say something cruel and mocking, but he didn’t. Apollo simply studied me for a moment, his expression unreadable, before his voice came low.“I see.”I stared at him. “I see?”He pushed away from the table, rising to his full height, and the room seemed to shrink around me. “I already knew it was a mistake,” he said. “You made it obvious by running away from me every chance you got. So I figured what happened was an accident, and you had no idea who I was.”I tilted my head back to meet his gaze.So this was why people called him a calculating man to deal with, he assessed situations and came to the right conclusion.I let out a shaky breath and almost smiled in relief. “Then I’ll send the money—”“That doesn’t mean I’m collecting the money back.”My words paused in my throat. “What?”“If yo

Grace I looked at them. They looked at me.Eleanor’s eyes flicked from me to the car parked behind me. Her strawberry ice cream slipped from her hand and splattered on the pavement.She opened her mouth, God only knew what was about to come out, when a sudden knock rattled Apollo’s window.I turned, startled, and nearly choked on my own gasp.Liana was standing right there beside Apollo’s door, knocking like she had every right in the world.Oh my fucking god.“What is she doing?” I hissed under my breath, panic rising in my chest.Even Wyatt and Eleanor looked stunned. And then Lucas marched forward like a soldier and planted himself right beside Liana, chin lifted as if backing her up was some heroic duty.My soul left my body.“Liana!” I whispered harshly, but she didn’t even glance at me. Her ice cream dripped down her wrist as she leaned in closer to the glass, determined.Before I could yank her back, the window rolled down.My breath caught in my throat.Apollo didn’t say a wo