Page 12 of Grace's Redemption
I continued to probe at her pussy as if I could make it feel better for her some how.
“You’ve already hurt me, Mase.” She touched my face. “This way, it will make me feel a little bit better.”
“Or worse.”
Grace reached behind her and unzipped her dress. It fell off her shoulders and pooled at her waist. She unhooked her strapless bra and exposed her tits.
Again, I was mesmerized and perplexed. I’d seen her in the tiniest of bathing suits, in a tank top with no bra. Her nipples grew hard when she was in my presence. I noticed every time, but nothing prepared me for their perfection out in the open, heavy and waiting for me to touch them.
“Tell me you don't want me." She touched her tits, squeezed them. "You want me as much as I want you. Look at me.” She held her hands out. She grabbed my other hand. “Feel how hard my nipples are. How wet I am for you? I’ve spent hours fantasying about what it would feel like, you touching me, teasing me.” She lowered her eyes. “Fucking me.”
“Look at me.”
“Not if your going to tell me no.”
I pushed a finger insider her, and pinched and twisted her nipples.
“Oh,” she arched her back and bore down on my fingers.
I rubbed her clit and pushed two fingers inside of her. I stretched her out.
She rocked on my hand.
“Yes, like that,” she said.
“You going to come for me, Gracie?”
She collapsed back and held her legs apart.
“Yes.” She arched her back. “Oh my God.”
“That’s it.” I leaned down and pushed my fingers in as far as they would go. She stilled. He pussy gripped my fingers as her orgasm hit her and washed over her beautiful body.
“Ohh.” She gripped my hand as if scared I'd take it away from her.
I rubbed her center and kissed her, taking her moans of pain in my mouth and turned them into something else.
She whimpered as I continued to finger fuck her.
“Just relax baby.” I whispered against her lips. “It will only hurt for a little bit.”
“Mase.” She moaned my name as I pulled on her nipples, and bit her bottom lip.
Another orgasm hit her within minutes and she rolled her neck back. I moved my mouth to her tits and rolled the left nipple around with my tongue.
I removed my fingers and pulled her dress and panties off and discarded them on the floor.
I stood up, lifted her up and laid her back down on the bed lengthwise.
I wanted to make love to her proper like, not hanging off the side of the bed.
I stood and took my shirt off. I unbuttoned my jeans.
Her gaze scanned my body as I undressed. I worked out, but I wasn’t a beast, like Tiny.
I pushed my jeans and briefs down and stepped out of them.
My cock was so happy, it practically smiled. I stood up and stroked my cock and met Grace’s eyes.
