My Tool For Revenge (I bought her)

Gianna’s POV

“GREG?” I called softly.

He just never ceased to amaze me.

Quickly, I looked down to my baby bump and a small smile played on my lips.

“Baby? Your dad is here, should we go with him?” I asked in a whisper, creasing my stomach.

A soft knock on the door diverted my attention and I subconsciously looked up at it.

“Gianna, Please open the door”, a husky but yet tender and familiar voice echoed, accompanying the knock.

The smile on my face quickly disappeared.

“Go away Greg, I dunno wanna see you”, I muttered.

I had thoroughly fought myself to say this, because deep down, I really wanted to run to the door and fling it open at once, and fall into his soothing arms and cry with my head rested on his chest, but know, I needed to hold myself so I would let him feel the pain he made me feel.

“Please love, I’m here to make amends. I know I have messed up big time, but please don’t shun me”, he replied in the most softest voice I had ever heard him speak.

I rolled my eyes.

“Greg, you hurt not just me, but our baby”, I uttered.

“I know I was wrong, please forgive me”, he replied with a hint of sadness.

Hmph, really? Forgive him? I snorted and stood up from the floor, then headed towards the door. I twisted the door knob slightly, unlocking the door, to reveal a Greek god standing tall in his full glory at my door.

I swallowed hard, as we glared at each other for some moments.

Then as if on impulse, he stepped forward and pulled me into his warm embrace.

I wanted to push him away, to scream at him to stay away, but I couldn’t bring myself to do that. Rather, I ended up melting into his comforting hug.

He was speechless, and so was I.

Moments later, we pulled from the hug, and then I led us to the bed as I wasn’t able to stand for long anymore.

I sat down on the bed and Greg did too. Slowly, I lowered my gaze and began playing with the hem of my night dress.

There were so many things I had wanted to vomit out all at once, my mouth was filled, but I just didn’t know how to start, where to start and how to kick up a conversation with him.

I looked up to catch Greg staring at me.

“What is it?” I asked but he said nothing.

Subconsciously, I touched my hair. Was it because I didn’t pack my hair? I wondered.

Then he moved closer to me and took my hands still staring at me.

“I missed you Gianna”, he said in a whisper.

I twisted my lips.

“Well you asked me to leave”, I muttered.

“Yeah, I know I told you to leave. I was vulnerable at that time. I couldn’t think straight. I only said you should leave because I thought it was the right thing. I regret telling you so. I thought telling you to leave will make everything right. I thought it will make you happy and I would just go back to my previous life. But after you left, I realized that you were my life. You are my life, my heartbeat. The reason I could smile. You are the only one who can make me be a sane person”, he paused for a while as he stared at me.

Hmph, did he just read some lines to me? I was lost for words.

“How have you been?” He asked and I still didn’t say a thing, rather, I stared at him.

I missed his face. I missed his eyes, I missed everything about him.

My hands reached forward to touch his hair and I didn’t know when I moved forward to kiss him.

He reciprocated and our lips moved in a sensual motion. The kiss felt like we were communicating with each other.

It was gentle… and of course, loving.

Greg gently broke the kiss and got up, heading for the door. I watched him walk up there and locked it.

I wondered why, it wasn’t much of a concern though. Greg Starr was back for me.

He locked up and then turned and walked back to me, he sat and leaned closer to me and kissed me again. I reciprocated.

He then laid me properly on the bed and instantly hovered above me, smiling.

Aww! That loving, charming and sweet smile of his.

“I miss and love you Greg”, I giggled excitedly and the smile on his face deepened.

“I love it when you laugh,” he slurred.

His cheeks flushed red, like the way mine always did.

“I… I, I love it when you love me”, he replied, obviously stuttering.

Greg leaned forward and kissed me sloppily. I couldn’t help but laugh, making it hard for him.

He flipped us over, with him now having his back on the bed, and I above him.

Then he pulled me down to him and tucked my hair behind my ear, leaning up to kiss me. I kissed him back, hard, that he didn’t hesitate to return the favour.

Greg sat up, wrapping his arms around my hips, and grinding my body into him slowly.

It hits just the right spot and I moaned loudly.

All so quickly, our bodies lighted into a huge flame, and we were now attacking each other with our hands, mouths, and whatever else.

Greg wobbled as he brought us up to stand, and then he picked me up, walking us over to the window, I giggled excitedly.

It was night time and the environment looked beautiful.

We were breathing heavily, rushing to remove our clothes.

It was like we can move our hands, but we are so desperate to cling to one another that we don’t want to pull away, so we couldn’t remove anything.

Greg got impatient, and so I did, so he pulled me to the floor, making me sit on him.

Then he lifted me up so he could quickly undo the button of his jeans while I hurriedly shifted out of my nighties and underwear.

Before I could have them all the way off, Greg grabbed my hips to pull me back on top of him.

Then he slid right into me, and my head fell back in a loud moan .

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“Aaa… ouch… yeah” I moaned.

Greg pulled my hips even closer to him, making him shove even deeper.

All of my senses were on complete overload and the feeling was so exquisite.

I held onto to his neck for near life and nearly screamed in his ear.

I could feel every single inch. I fucking missed this. He bit down on my ear.

“You will totally be mine soon”, he whispered into my ear, raising my body up just to slam it back down into him.

“Yeah baby. Scream it out loud, baby girl. Let everyone hear you”, he said amidst his heavy breathing.

“I fucking miss you Gianna. Ahhh -“, he closed his eyes as he felt every bit of me.

It was after a few seconds that I started to ride him, something I have never done ever since we began making love.

I didn’t know why I was acting that way but all I knew was that I wanted him so badly.

My hips rocked quickly against Greg and I took complete control over him. I just wanted to feel him hit my special spot over and over again, never stopping for anything in the world.

I let go of Greg and pushed him down to the ground so that he is no longer sitting up, and he smiled at my bravery.

My hands positioned onto his chest and I bounced up and down, taking control, dominating so that I decide how fast or slow we go.

He laid back, putting his arms under his head to enjoy the view. Soon I began generating so much sweat that I had to pull off my shirt.

“Fuck, baby, you are so beautiful”, he said as his eyes stayed trained on my breasts jumping up and down, and he reached up to smack me behind loudly. It mixed in with the sound of our skin slapping against each other.

Greg could feel my insides tightening around him, causing his breathing to quicken.

“Are you gonna cum for me baby? Are you cumming for me?” He asked.

“Yes, Greg, yes!” I couldn’t help but scream.

All of my wetness created a slippery barrier between us and I screamed throughout my orgasm.

Then he turned me over and pounded himself into me until he twitches inside.

As we rode down our highs, Greg smiled down at me.

“I can’t wait for round two”.