Grace (The ‘Hello’ series)

24. Chapter 24

twenty-four

Daniel

I shake Neil’s hand, thanking him for his time and closing the deal fully. Finally.

Neil grins. “I’m looking forward to this partnership and seeing more of you here in London. I’ll have to show you around. Since you’ll make the trip regularly, you’ll have to see Italy, Germany, Sweden.”

“Looking forward to it,” I say and watch him walk out of the office as my phone buzzes. With a quick glance, I see a name I dread. My ex’s name. Victoria might be the mother of my son, but in so many ways she was a mistake. We should have worked on paper, but her temper and mine, the ways we viewed the world, how my success changed her… it ruined everything.

Granted, I wasn’t a saint, either. I chased success and all it brought to me while she was complacent as a stay at home mom, relying on me entirely. Which made many more problems for us. Problems that got swept under the rug until one small disagreement would free all the issues that had been festering, and our divorce was just as nasty.

I take a deep breath. “Victoria, what can I do for you?”

“You can tell me why you’re kicking our son out after offering to help him,” she snarls. “He moved in with you! He trusted you to take him under your wing! So what is so wrong that you’re kicking him out?”

“Victoria, it’s because I’ve helped him. I’ve set up a job for him that he doesn’t want. He left the apartment I got set up for him when he broke up with his ex, and now he’s dating someone from my company, flaunting her around and trying to tell me how to run my company,” I say, my voice ice cold.

“Oh, so he’s too much like you?”

“That’s—”

“You’re his father! You chose to stay his father even when he lived with me. So be a real parent! Put him in his place, ground him, and give him the chance to succeed! Don’t kick him out.”

Ground him? He isn’t fucking ten!

“This is between Bash and me. If he has a problem with it, he can be the adult he is and talk to me about it rather than running to his mommy and asking you to fix his problems,” I growl.

“He’s your son! It doesn’t matter how old he is, you owe it to him to—”

My phone buzzes, and I pull it from my ear. My skin heats as I look at the notification. I see that she’s fiddling with the toy, exploring the options and seeing what she can do.

I send message after message, and each time she tries something, my phone buzzes. Lust coils low inside me and my cock twitches in my pants. Maybe I’m too addicted to her. I went from having her every day to not at all, and cold turkey after finally feeling her tight pussy wrapped around me, hearing her moan in my ear, having her claws drag over my back, her whimpers, her smell imprinted on my face. God, Grace is…

“Are you even listening to me, Daniel!” Victoria yells. “Be a fucking father and step up for the first time in your life!”

My phone lights up with a text.

Sir, I can’t work this all by myself.

A shivering breath falls from me, and I adjust my cock.

I press the phone back against my ear. “I’ll deal with Sebastian. I’m not giving him the world or he won’t learn a lesson, Victoria,” I snarl. “He’s my son, and unless I’m causing him actual harm, stay out of it and let the boy grow up.”

“Don’t you—”

“We’re done with this conversation until you can control your tone and find a middle ground,” I say and hang up.

I rush outside, fling myself in a taxi, and call out the hotel name without taking my eyes from my phone.

Don't worry, darling. I’m going to take care of your sweet pussy.

Should I put it in again?

I barely swallow my groan.

Slide it deep inside you.

The drive, thankfully, doesn’t take long. I pay my driver and hurry to my hotel quickly.

A notice pops up that the toy is inside her, and my cock twitches again as I run into the elevator

I’m ready, Sir.

The second I get into my hotel room, I Facetime her. I loosen my tie and sit on the bed, impatiently waiting for her to answer.

She accepts the call but has the camera focused on her face.

“Naughty girl,” I purr. “Teasing me so mercilessly.”

“I was worried I was distracting you from your meeting,” she admits, her cheeks flushing pink.

I kick off my shoes and sink into bed as I smile at her. “You’re a very welcome distraction, darling.”

“Good,” she whispers, her eyes dilated as her cheeks are flushed a bright red.

“It is buried inside you right now?”

She nods shyly.

“Show me, darling. You know how much I like seeing you,” I encourage.

“You’re alone, right?” Grace asks.

“Of course I am. I will never share you,” I groan.

She takes a slow breath and slowly pans the camera down over her body. Her perky tits are fully there, round and perfect. Her flat belly, then her perfectly shaved, already wet pussy. She spreads her legs wider, then spreads herself open for me so I can see the toy peeking out.

A low groan leaves my throat, and I turn up the vibrations on the app.

Grace gasps, and I see her fingers slip as her pussy tightens. I undo my pants and push them down. I nod. “Good girl. I can’t wait to reward you for being so sweet.”

“Daniel,” she pants.

“Show me your pretty face, darling. Let me see how much you’re enjoying your toy,” I command.

She lifts the camera right to her face, and I reward her with an intense series of buzzes. I set it at a pulse mode, and she gapes, then bites her bottom lip. “Sir.”

“Tell me how it feels,” I encourage.

“N–Not as good as you!” She whimpers, then writhes. “I…oh, I can’t speak with… oh, oh…”

“I want you to enjoy it, darling. You deserve to feel constant pleasure,” I say as I stroke my cock with my free hand. “You drive me insane, Grace.”

“Sh–Show me?” she asks as she squirms on her bed.

I turn my camera around so she can see how hard she has me. I stroke over my cock, rubbing my thumb over the tip, then move my hand faster. “I should have brought your panties with me. They’re my favorite thing to wrap around my cock other than you.”

She moans and her eyes flutter. “Sir…”

I up the intensity of each vibration, and she lets out a wild sound as her back arches.

“Pinch your nipple. Remember how much you liked my mouth right there, my tongue circling as I sucked?” I ask

“Yes, sir. Yes… sssir,” she says, drawing out the word as she moans again. She adjusts her camera so I can see her pinching and rolling her nipple as her hips roll and buck.

Fuck, seeing her writhing for me is so damn sexy. I stroke my cock faster, thinking of her moaning for me, under me, clinging to me.

“Yes, my good girl. Don’t you stop,” I growl.

“Daniel, I…”

“What, darling?” I growl, focusing on the head of my cock as I squeeze and stroke. “What do you need? What can I give you so you come for me?”

“I need your tongue!” she yells, and her hand flows down her belly to rub her clit. She shows me how wet she is. Fuck, her fingers are already soaked and… fuck.

My stomach tightens and my cock twitches.

“Is that what you need, Grace? You need my tongue and lips on your clit to push you over the edge and make you squirt for me?” I goad.

“Yes,” she cries. “Yes, sir! I…”

“You’re such a good girl,” I praise. “Being so loud for me, showing me everything I want. I need you on my cock again, on my lips, my fingers, all of it.”

“Daniel!” She moans as she comes. She bites her pillow as her hips buck and writhe. I don’t let up on the vibrator, either.

She comes again, and watching her squirt pushes me right over the edge with her. “Good girl.”

Her eyes flick to the camera, and I’m sure she’s watching me come for her. She shudders and squirms again, both her hands pressing to her pussy as if she’s going to pull out the toy. I stop the vibrating and let her come down.

She sighs and snuggles against her pillow as she pants.

“Feel good, Grace?”

She nods. “So good. You always make me feel good.”

I relax back against my pillow and switch the camera to face me again. She smiles softly, matching my grin. “How about you, Daniel?”

“I’m always happy when you’re involved,” I say, too honest for my own good. “I’m excited to get back home to you.”

“Soon?” she asks.

My heart lurches. Her blatant eagerness, the fact that she’s not hiding how much she wants me makes me feel… fucking amazing. I nod. “Yes, Darling. You’ll see me Sunday for the party.”

“I can’t wait,” she says gently.

“To see me or to feel my hands all over you?” I tease.

She giggles. “Both.”

She’s after my heart, and I don’t know if I want to stop her or welcome her in. Either way, Grace and I are far from done.