Fall From Grace

Chapter Four

Two weeks later.

Opie

Gracie sits on my bed with her legs crossed beneath her, holding the thick Advanced English text book in her lap as she quizzes me on the story I read yesterday. Her smile lights up the bedroom when I answer the final question correctly and she closes the book with a quick pop - tossing it to the floor.

"You've got this. No summer school for you." She assures as I stand from the desk chair and cross the room quickly - bending down to press my lips to hers. Her hands grasp the back of my head - holding me to her as our kiss deepens and her tongue seeks mine causing a low groan to escape me.

She uncrosses her legs and allows me to advance on top of her - my rough hands sliding into her shirt as my lips trail down her neck, kissing down to her exposed collar bone. I hang my head taking in a deep breath before looking up to her - nearly coming undone at the raw desire in her crystal blue eyes.

"Thank you." I say with a grin and she can only whimper her response as I sink my body into hers, grinding my aching dick against her tight as my thumbs brush over her hard nipples. Gracie arches her back to me - raking her fingers into my hair as our mouths meet again and I kiss her deeply, sliding her shirt over her head. She's lying beneath me in fitted black sweat pants and nothing else - her chest rising and falling as she takes in deep nervous breaths. My eyes find hers as her hands move down my shoulders grasping my shirt and pulling it over my head before throwing it to the floor. We've been this far before - further actually but Samcro has to many fucking members and if we both went missing for too long Clay was tearing the place apart looking for us.

The only Samcro member here is Piney and he can't make the climb up the stairs with his breathing problems. The thought of finally having a chance to be with her sends a thrill of pleasure through me and my eyes close tightly as she whispers my name against my jaw.

"Opie." She arches to me again, pulling my face down to hers before kissing me deeply, moving her lips to my cheek and then below my ear - letting her teeth graze the sensitive skin on my neck as my arms nearly give out. "I want to feel you inside of me." She whispers against my skin causing every muscle in my body to tighten as her tongue slides across my jugular. "...fuck, Gracie.."

She waste no time - sliding her hands between us, grazing my cock before moving on to untie her sweats, pushing the material down her thighs as I come alive helping her, then fumble with my belt - jerking the leather from my jeans before throwing it across the room and finding her mouth again. I'm so fucking hard I don't know if I'll last long enough to even get inside of her but her kisses begin to slow knowingly, her perfect body moving against mine as I work my boxers down my legs and place myself at her soaked center.

Gracie groans beneath me as I hesitate. There's no coming back from this. Nothing will ever be the same between us. "Please, Opie..." She whispers - meeting my hooded gaze. She looks like an angel - the late evening sun filtering through the window behind my bed - illuminating her blonde hair in gold. "You're so beautiful." I whisper - groaning as her fingers grasp my sides. "I love you, Opie. Don't over think this."

Fuck, Clay's going to kill me.

"You're sure this is what you want?" Maybe I should get her to sign something to show him this was her idea. Gracie can get away with a shit ton more than I ever will. "I want you, Opie." Her nails graze my torso, moving down near my throbbing dick that's still in my hand. I stroke myself once causing a groan to pass between us and then I sink into her deeply and nearly pass out. My head is spinning as the vice between her legs grasps me tightly and all of the air escapes my lungs. "...oh, god..." She cries out burying her face in my chest as I brush her hair away from her blue eyes and watch her head fall back to my pillow. "...you... okay..?" The words barely leave me as I try to take in air - groaning against her neck as she nods again and I pull out of her just enough to thrust back inside slowly.

Fuck. I'm gonna come. "...you're so fucking tight..." I whisper against her ear as she grinds her hips into mine and I thrust inside of her again and again, harder each time until I feel her body tighten around me and then I lose myself in her - drowning in her muffled moans as she tries to cover her mouth.

"I love you..." I whisper between us as she looks up at me, eyes glazed over in pleasure as she slides her hand into the back of my hair and grasps tightly, nodding her head as her eyes close tightly with her second orgasm. She looks so fucking beautiful, feels so fucking amazing - I feel my own release building quickly. "Where do you..." A groan escapes my throat as I lean down on my arms and thrust into her deeply, resting my forehead against hers as a wave of pleasure runs through me. "Where do you want me... to come...?" I manage to say and when she whispers "come inside of me" my heart stops and I fill her with a desperate groan.

Gracie trails her fingers down my spine as I collapse against her, burying my face in the bend of her neck as my chest heaves for needed air. "I love you." She whispers against my ear and I lift my head slowly - finding her mouth and kissing her deeply. I don't stop until my dick is hard again and then she sinks her hands into my hair and gasps as I fuck her harder, causing her arms to tighten around my neck as her legs start to shake and she tightens around me. "I love you so fucking much." I grunt, a surge of dopamine filling my senses as I come again - groaning as her nails dig into my back roughly as she comes undone again.

"Holy shit, Ope." Her head falls back on the bed completely spent, running a hand over her face and into her hair as our eyes meet. "That was fucking amazing." I whisper, kissing her parted lips quickly as she nods - a soft laugh escaping her.

"Ope! Come help me with this damn machine!"

Shit. I pull away from Gracie with a groan, kissing her neck then her collar bone as I push myself up from the bed giving her some space. "Opie!"

"Yeah! Gimme one sec..." Gracie sits up slowly, caressing my face as she leans forward and kisses me - holding me in place as our tongues meet and I swear I could fuck her again, easily.

I begin to crawl back into the bed with her as Piney yells again.

"Opie! Get yer ass down here!"

"Shit. I'll be right back."

"I'll clean up and meet you downstairs."

"Okay." I kiss her again and grab my jeans from the floor - pulling them on quickly before making my way down the stairs to the den where my dad spends most of his time. When I spot him in his chair he's glaring at me. "You got one of them crow eater whores up in your room?" He snaps and I've never seen him so angry.

"What? No!"

"Don't fucking lie to me, boy. I heard you up there! If you hurt Gracie you won't have to worry about Clay chopping your balls off cause I'll do it myself!"

I take a breath and laugh, shaking my head as I turn to see Gracie bounce down the stairs. A moment later she pops her head into the room and waves - causing Piney's eyes to go wide. "Oh. Hey, kid. Didn't know you were here." He turns his eyes back to me slowly but doesn't smile. "Hey, old man. Gemma's making spaghetti tonight - invited you and Ope over for dinner. You know how she gets with spaghetti."

"Enough for the whole damn neighborhood." Piney mutters with a laugh and waves us off after Gracie assures him she'll send a plate over. I turn to follow her back to my room to finish getting dressed but my dad clears his throat bringing my attention back to him. "Remember what I said boy."

I nod, slapping the door frame before disappearing through the house. I have no intentions of hurting her.
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