Page 24 of Faking It with the Ice Queen

Elara leaned forward and kissed the side of Grace’s knee, making her moan. “Tell me what you need, Grace.” She nipped just above the knee on her inner thigh.

Grace threw her head back, her eyes fluttering as she moaned out, “You.”

Elara turned to kiss the other inner thigh, and demanded, eyes dark, “You need me to what?” Her wolfish smile turned wicked, as she nipped the same spot she had kissed.

Grace’s face had turned red, her face flickering from embarrassment and desire as she looked down at Elara, until she finally uttered, “Eat me out. Now. God. Please.”

Elara kissed her thigh once more, before pushing her back onto the bed and praising her, “Good girl, Grace.”

Grace gasped. “Fuck. That’s hot.”

Still on her knees, fully clothed, Elara moved forward between Grace’s legs and kissed her way to the apex of Grace’s thighs. She paused and looked up at Grace’s face as she slid two fingers inside her slick core, watching intently as Grace moaned and writhed beneath her. She felt her own pussy pool with desire as she leaned down, finally giving Grace what she asked for.

She pulled her fingers out for a minute or two while she went to work with her mouth. The same as last night, devouring Grace with a hunger that had overcome her in a way she had never expected.

Although she had always enjoyed giving oral sex, it had never been something that had taken over her completely as her hunger to devour Grace did.

Grace tasted sweeter than last night on her tongue. She pulled Grace’s thighs wider with her hands so she could get herface pressed in as close as possible as she worked with her mouth and tongue.

As Grace’s moans increased in intensity, she added her fingers back in, pushing three fingers easily inside Grace eliciting a deep guttural moan as they entered her.

She licked and suckled as she pumped her fingers inside of Grace with such fervor as if she could devour every ounce of her pleasure. When Grace began to clench around her fingers, she glanced up, wanting to soak in the way Grace’s face twisted in pleasure. She moaned against Grace and in between licks said, “I want to hear you scream when you come in my mouth.”

She began to pick up the pace, hooking her fingers and pumping faster as she sucked Grace’s clitoris deep into her mouth and massaged it with her tongue. She felt Grace’s clitoris swelling in her mouth and that beautiful feeling lodged in her brain. Grace began to shake and finally screamed out in pleasure as she came with another sweet gush. Elara continued pumping and suckling, wanting to consume every moment of her orgasm. When Grace finished, she slipped her fingers out and popped them in her own mouth as she looked into Grace’s eyes. She licked and sucked the taste of Grace from her own fingers and enjoyed every second of it. She didn’t want to waste a drop of Grace’s pleasure.

“Fuck, Elara,” Grace moaned at the sight and leaned forward, pulling Elara up off her knees and onto the bed with her. Her painted nails stood out stark against Elara’s dark shirt as she made swift work of the buttons, desperate to gain access to her skin. Elara shifted, pulling off her clothes quickly as she straddled Grace. Finally getting Elara naked, Grace tried to wriggle out from beneath her, but Elara just chuckled as she kept her pinned down.

Again, she huskily demanded, “Tell me what you want, Grace.”

Determined, Grace slid her hands up Elara’s thighs, as she said, “I want to taste you. Please.”

“And how do you want me, Grace?”

A wicked look crossed Grace’s face as she blushed. “I want you to ride my face until you come.”

Elara clutched Grace’s face, leaning down as she pulled her face closer and said, “good girl,” before kissing her. Grace flopped back onto the bed and pulled Elara forward. Elara, flooded with desire at the mere thought of riding Grace’s face, positioned herself over Grace’s beautiful mouth.

She lowered herself onto Grace’s eager tongue. She already felt so very close to orgasm, it was all she could do to hold off and watch as Grace with her eyes closed and her hands gripping Elara’s thighs, began to lick and suck Elara’s pussy attentively.

It had barely been a minute before Elara exploded into climax, coming in Grace’s sweet obedient mouth.

The pleasure of the release was more than Elara had imagined. She rode the wave of the orgasm for ages, gripping Grace’s hair as she did so. She watched Grace’s face intently, as Grace opened her eyes as she licked the remnants of Elara’s orgasm from her.

As Elara’s orgasm subsided, the one thought she was consumed by was wanting to take more of Grace. Elara moved to slide under the sheets with Grace, pulling her into a passionate kiss, tasting herself on Grace’s lips. Elara squeezed one of her big enticing nipples, making Grace moan into her mouth as she deepened the kiss. Elara continued her sweet torture as she placed her right thigh between Grace’s thighs, against her soaking pussy. Grace writhed against her, moaning and gasping with each pinch, each bite. Elara kept one hand busy teasing Grace’s nipple as she lowered her other hand pushing it between her thigh and Grace’s pussy and slipped her fingers easily inside Grace once more. She added a fourth finger this time andelicited a sweet sweet moan from Grace as she pushed four fingers inside of her. She could feel Grace opening up for her and it was the most incredible feeling in the world.

Elara began to fuck Grace with her fingers, whilst still pinning her down with her body. Elara lowered her mouth to Grace’s other pert nipple, sucking and biting, keeping Grace on the edge of pleasure and pain. Grace’s nipples were simply delightful. They felt incredibly similar to the way Grace’s lovely clitoris felt in Elara’s mouth. Both were experiences Elara would never forget.

Seconds later, Grace came once more, her orgasm ripping through her as she screamed out in ecstasy.

Elara watched, rapt as she rode the last waves of Grace’s climax with her fingers still deep inside her. She felt Grace melt, her body limp from exhaustion and pleasure. Elara kissed her temple, as she slowly slid her fingers out of her and drew her into her arms. “You okay?”

Eyes still closed, Grace murmured, “Mmmmm. Great.”

Elara’s face broke into a smile. “Can I get you anything? Water maybe?”

Grace croaked out, “Water would be nice.”

Elara slipped out of bed and quickly returned with two bottles of water. She slipped back under the covers as she tried to hand Grace the bottle. Grace reached out, eyes still mostly closed and head flat against the mattress.

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