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[There's a look in Dick's eyes when she says she's been slacking that says 'at what'. He once more trails his eyes over her body, but this time he doesn't hide it one bit. He lets them roam her completely. He loves her tattoos, and finds that they only make her extra gorgeous without her clothes on. She's stunning while dressed, and now that he's standing here in the shower he finds it impossible not to be attracted.

It shows now. Now that he's skimmed her completely, his body is fully aroused. He smiles at her question though. He feels very much the same way. He'd hate for any of this to mess up their friendship, but he hopes that they are at a point where they can work through both. Dick knows that he sucks at relationships, he's always run from them, but he did this the right way around. He didn't dive right into sex with her and then get to know her.

His fingers take her hip, and tug her up against him so that she can feel the hard length of his cock press up against her abdomen. With his other hand he slowly caresses her jawline, tilting it upward toward him.]

I don't want to mess up our friendship either, but I can't help but want you Grace. You're stunning, and smart, kind and impress the hell out of me. I think you can feel what I'm thinking. If you want, I'll let go, but I don't really want to. I want to take it to the next level.

[There's a shiver that passes through her because she knows explicitly what those words are offering. As if the sizeable cock rubbing gently against her skin doesn't make it clear. Grace doesn't look down at it though because she's looking up into Dick's eyes. Both trying to read him with the paranoia that she's felt with anyone who tries to get close to her, and being pleasantly overwhelmed by the interest she can see in his eyes. That someone wants her this strongly.

It's been something like a year since she's had sex and she can't deny that she misses it.]

Can we take it slow?

[She doesn't think Dick will say anything differently. But it's worth voicing because of her long dry spell. Even if once he gets her into bed and she remembers how good it feels she'll be very enthusiastic. But she wants to savor the opportunity he's giving her. The chance to experience sexual pleasure again and do it with someone she knows won't hurt her, either physically or emotionally. It's a solution to the problem she's been complaining about for ages.]

I want to do this with you too. But I'm gonna be tight because it's been like a year. I haven't even gotten myself off. And... I don't wanna rush this with you, Dick. If I'm lucky enough to be with you, I want to enjoy it. Spend the rest of the morning ruining even more of your sheets.

[A playful pause as something else occurs to her. She hadn't been thinking about this at all when she came over, so she hasn't shaved in a few days. There's a small tease of pubic hair for Dick to play with just above her pussy lips. Or it's easily removed if he likes her bare. Or just wants an excuse to touch her there.]

Since we're already in the shower... do you want me to borrow your razor?

[Brushing his fingers over Grace's cheek, Dick smiles softly at Grace's response. At first he thinks that she's asking them to slow down and not do it at all, like maybe start with a little foreplay and push off sex for another time, but then she explains further and Dick chuckles low and deep. He leans in and brushes his lips across hers tenderly, barely grazing them, but staying close enough to speak against them when he finishes.]

Grace, darling. I planned on enjoying you all morning and into the afternoon, at least. I don't rush things like this. I want you to have as much pleasure possible before we even get to the point of having sex, and then I promise to be gentle, until you're ready for more.

[Running his hands down her back, he slides them over her ass and holds her close. He's wants her to enjoy the fact that she's the one who got him this hard. It's only her that he's thinking about now. Slipping a hand around to her pussy, Dick runs it over the small patch of hair, and then slips a single digit between those lips, gently sliding it back and forth, only to pull it out and bring it to his mouth so he can lick up the taste of her.]

Mmmn. I think I like the little patch of hair. You don't need to be anything other than what you are for me. Why don't we take this out of the shower though. I want to spend time with you on my bed.

[Grace visibly blushes when Dick calls her darling. It's a pet name she didn't expect and finds that she really likes. There's something gentlemanly about it. He's a much nicer guy than some of the men she was working with and certainly the one she used to date. He can call her darling as much as he wants.

But when he teases her with his finger she groans audibly. It's an actual relief to feel herself being touched there after this long and she whimpers when he pulls away. Dick will never have to worry about not knowing how Grace feels; she's vocal and he'll find out she gets particularly loud when she's in the middle of being pleasured.

The sight of him tasting her makes her shiver. If he likes that he's going to love how hard she tends to come.

Yet her visible excitement and anticipation doesn't stop her from continuing to be playful with him as she lets him guide her out of the shower and waits for him to turn the water off.] Yeah, let's get out of here before the water gets cold and things shrink. I'm sorry if I get your bed all wet.

And I don't mean the water. [She adds with a wink. She trusts he can pick up what she's putting down.]

[Listening to the way she reacts only furthers his resolve to make this night magical for her. Dick knows that she's been hurt and he wants to erase all that and take her to a new place where she doesn't have to think about that. He wants to cherish her in every way a man should enjoy a woman--.

Flipping off the water, Dick goes to the heated towel rack and winds a towel around her, slowly moving to dry her off, from her legs upward. He skims his fingers over her thighs and along her stomach as he dries her, barely touching the underside of her breasts--teasing her gently, letting her know that there's so much more to come. When she remarks about wetting his bed, he smirks and licks his lips.]

I look forward to having my mouth and every thing else nice and wet. I've got a pad beneath the sheets that protects the mattress. You can get things as wet as you want.

[Pushing her up against the bathroom wall, Dick leans against her, pressing his thick length against her hip again, while he kisses over her neck and up to her ear. ]

I'm going to have you coming so many times you're going to forget there were ever any men before me. My name will be a fixture on your lips. My beautiful, gorgeous, Grace.

[Grace is today years old when she learns heated towel racks are a thing and she is definitely going to ask Dick where he got one so she can put one in her apartment.

If she remembers after what was happening between them.

There are bigger priorities now. Dick's words are making a fire grow in Grace's belly, that longing to touch and be touched that she's had for what seems like forever. He's doing a very good job of making her feel sexy. The only hesitation Grace had when he propositioned her was spoiling their friendship and since Dick has assured her that won't happen she's going to enjoy the hell out of this. She can get as loud and enthusiastic about sex as she does about her baseball games.

When she feels Dick's cock rubbing against her again, she groans in anticipation of the pleasure. Her hand reaches down and finds his erection, starting to stroke it as best she can so she can make him moan too.]

Don't stop. Fuck you can hump me right here for all I care. I like it from both sides.

[Grace doesn't know if Dick is into anal play but she's giving him permission. She trusts him completely so she's not only unconcerned about what he might want to do with her, she's curious and excited about it.]

Mmm it feels so good to feel how hard I've got you.

[Having Grace against the wall was very purposeful. She said that she needed the build up. There was a deliberate part of her that knew she needed him to take a part of this slow. No matter how much she thought she wanted him to fuck her right there against the wall, Dick knew he wasn't going to this time. That might happen another day, another time, but for this, he had other very specific thoughts in mind.

They blossomed bright and clear through his head when she grabbed hold of his cock. It was hard to stay focused when the first contact was made. This had been a while in coming, and fuck if he didn't want her -- and the fact that she was suddenly offering him an all access pass was wildly tempting. It didn't matter. He had plans. ]

Damn, woman. You're not making this easy, are you.

[He chuckled low and under his breath, groaning softly while he let her stroke him a few times before he lifted her at the hips and secured her around the waist. Taking her to his bed, he laid her down on the bedspread and drew himself over her. Teasing her, and himself, he let his heavy erection rub through her wet pussy lips (but never pushing inside), driving them both a little crazy. Moaning loudly, Dick emptied his pleasure into her mouth, licking his way inside as he continued to slide their bodies together. He teased his cockhead against her clit with every slow pass of his hips, anchoring himself on his forearms so that he could watch whenever they weren't making out.]

Just because I have to take the ride slow doesn't mean I can't enjoy getting on, right?

[Grace commented with a smile, laughing brightly when Dick lifts her and carries her to his bed. He'd see it in her eyes (even with some of her damp hair falling into them) that she meant that she was happy to be doing this with him. It had nothing to do with who he was; she just thought he was sexy and fun to be around and so knowing that he also thought she was sexy was a huge ego boost. Even if they somehow decided not to go all the way she was going to have a great morning.

She kissed Dick back the moment his lips were on hers, her mouth easily opening to allow his tongue inside. Grace was overwhelmed by the intensity of Dick's kisses and groaned happily into his mouth as she worked to meet them just as passionately. He would swallow little moans of hers as his cock stimulated her clit, that small nub getting harder and more eager with every pass.

Her hands slid haphazardly over his sides and down his back to caress Dick's ass. Grace wanted to make him feel good too and she had a really hard time sitting still. Or laying still in this case.]

Yeah I definitely gotta come work out with you.

[She said with a teasing grin in between kisses, squeezing and feeling that firm muscle for herself. Dick had every reason to be proud of his body. But as long as he liked hers then that was all Grace cared about.]

Trust me, I am going to make sure you enjoy every part of the ride...

[There was plenty of mirth there in Dick's eyes. He liked being playful with sex, but he was also incredibly serious about enjoying every bit of the body in front of him. It had been a while for him, and now that his plate was suddenly full of beautiful woman, he didn't want to let a drop go untasted.

By the gods, she was so fucking sexy. She might not talk herself up, but Dick would for her. Every inch of her body was a gift, and he loved how smooth her skin was, how her lithe, trim form fit perfectly against his. His hand cupped a breast and he bowed down so that he could pull the whole of her nipple into his mouth. He suckled at it fully, lifting and pulling the entire nipple against the roof of his mouth, twirling the tiny nub around against his tongue until he released it. Doing the same to the other side, he only changed it up a little, by using the smallest amount of teeth to caress the smallest portion of the nipple.

Groaning, he kissed further at her breast, pulling up enough skin so that he could mark it right on the side. A bright pink speckled testament to his time spent lapping and licking at her two perfect breasts. ]

Fuck, you're so perfect.

[His ass moved against her hands. Dick knew that women and men alike loved it. He had been told for years that it was one of his best features. His suit was designed to show it off, no matter how much he complained, but at times like this, he enjoyed the touch. It was thrilling to know that she enjoyed him in the same way he liked her. ]

[She wasn't sure anyone had ever called her perfect, and it made her breath hitch for a second.

As did the idea that he wanted to mark her, making her groan lowly. The last bruises anyone had left on her were not pleasant at all. They were reminders of betrayal and being too naive to notice. It was different to see a mark that meant something good and pleasurable.]

I dunno, I think you're pretty close to, Dick.

[She thought the world of him. He made her laugh, and smile, and showed a consideration for her that she didn't have with other people. But she could see when they spent time together that he was fun, and creative, and someone who made her feel excited again. Of course in this case right now as he continued to grind on her and make her quiver under him it was a different kind of excitement.

Grace lovingly massaged Dick's firm ass with both hands, making sure not to touch anywhere she shouldn't. Just because she liked hers played with didn't mean he enjoyed it. But she did grope and squeeze and start to buck her hips up into him a little harder as she got more into what he was doing to her.]

I noticed you from the day we met, honest... But I didn't want you to think I was just trying to get into your pants. You know? I like so much about you that this is just a really, really good bonus oh god I'm so wet.

[Perfection was an ideal to be grasped in his mind, but never in form. He'd had that drilled into him for as long as he could remember. Dick knew that he'd never actually be perfect, not a single part of him. It sure did feel good to hear her say that she thought he was something near it though. He sought her company out, and enjoyed all the time they spent together. This next step was clearly logical and most certainly wanted in his mind. She was all that he's been looking for in a partner, and then some.

They both knew what it was to hurt, and to have been betrayed. That made her so strong in his eyes, and that she'd come back on the other side of it with her beautiful smile and personality was stunning. Sure, there was time to wallow, but then there was time to move beyond, and she did that. Fuck, he loved that about her. He didn't care if he knew nothing about sports. He could listen to her talk about it all day because of how she lit up when she did.

It was close to the way she lit up now-- though this was very different. Feeling her hands on his body had him wanting her with an even darker need than he'd felt previously. It was like she reached in and found that part of him that had him all but groaning against her body. He licked down her midline, sucking up spots here and there. They were little tiny marks, nothing that would last. He saved his next mark for after he lapped along her hipbone. Fuck it was perfect. The crest of it was splayed out like a divine buffet for his tongue. Glancing up, he smirked.]

You can want to get in my pants and still be my friend.

[He laughed softly, and nipped playfully at the skin he had been sucking at. Right above her hip, he found a spot and pulled at it with his teeth and mouth, sucking deeply until he felt the breaking of skin and tasted a light metallic flavor across his tongue. It told him the mark was dark, and would be staying.

Knowing how wet she was from earlier, he couldn't wait to taste her-- especially with her description. His eyes gazed upward as he gently took himself between her thighs. He nuzzled the inside of her thighs, running his cheeks along them, kissing upwards until he'd reached the junction in the middle. He ran his nose along the center line, and then ran a quick stripe of his tongue through her lips, parting them slightly. Fuck, she was right-- she was sopping for him. ]

God. You are so fucking wet, and taste so good. I'm going to love this.

Well thanks for clarifying now.

[Grace's playful nature came out much more easily around Dick, especially right now with the excitement of what they were sharing together. She was always kind of bantering with him but having fun made it easier to joke. At least until he was moving lower on her body and then she wanted to jokingly complain that she couldn't keep feeling him up, except she also knew exactly where he was going and there were zero complaints to be had about that.

Feeling the mark he was leaving on her made her groan and something darker flash across her eyes. Because she might well do the same to him when it was her turn.]

If you're marking me we'll just have to make plans for next weekend after all.

[Who knew if he was busy with whatever he did so she was only half serious but there was something sexy about Dick marking his territory because it meant he wanted her back. That he was proud of her and that was not something she'd heard in a while. Grace was going with the flow but she would come back to Dick as many times as he wanted her. Her legs spreading oh so willingly for him, enjoying how he teased her rather than simply descending on her pussy. The way he handled her was exactly what had drawn her to him. He had so much more to offer than anyone else she knew.

But once his tongue licked her up all such thoughts about how great Dick was flew out her head and she was only concerned about sexual pleasure.]

Fuck. Yeah. I was thinking of going down on you but you look so much better.

[The night he'd come and saved her from being stupidly drunk, the next morning she'd looked at him and had a very inappropriate thought about waking him up with a blowjob. One she couldn't act on because she was a guest in his home and they weren't like that. But the thought of how amazing he looked had gotten her hot. An arousal she didn't have to stifle now, sliding her legs over Dick's shoulders so he could get as deep as he wanted into her.]

I want you to remember this, and that I was the one that made you feel like this.

[Marks were something that Dick enjoyed a lot; he enjoyed leaving them and enjoyed having them mar his own skin when it mattered with someone. It mattered with Grace. The mark he made wouldn't have been so dark and deliberate if it hadn't. He wanted to taste her core, that flash of life that hit when he knew the mark was at its darkest.

It was almost as enticing as being between her legs, although there was very little that could compare to the feeling of offering pleasure like this. Running his whole face between her legs, Dick leg himself be consumed by Grace. He could have merely stuck his tongue through her folds or dipped it inside, but he shook his face, his chin and then backed away to lap at her clit a few times delicately.

That was merely the start of his journey pleasing her. Licking his way inside her, Dick drank from her pussy, lapping up the wetness from her cunt like it was the sweetest ambrosia offered by the gods themselves. ]

Fuck, you have no idea how good you taste.

[He wanted her moaning, crying out, and burning for more. When he was done there, he moved up and licked each side of her clit, teasing around it until he knew she couldn't stand it any longer and then he began to lap across it, spell his name, drive whole sentences through and with it. He wanted her screaming by the time he was done with her.]

Oh fuck Dick yes. Yeah, I like that. Like that a lot.

[Grace was rambling, and when the words ran out there were just moans as she tried not to squirm too much under the pleasure. She hadn't been with any man who took his time in the way that Dick was doing. The new sensations he was making her feel with all these little tricks. It was incredibly distracting and almost disorienting.

One of her hands slid pointlessly through the sheets on his bed, while the other tried to find its way into his hair. Not pushing or urging for any more than he wanted to give but she wanted to feel him. To touch any part of him she could reach and in this position that was all she could get a hold of. She tried to look at what he was doing, but wound up having to drop her head back to the mattress as another wave of pleasure came over here.

She could already feel a first orgasm building up inside her but was trying to hold out so she didn't come prematurely and disappoint him.]

Oh wow. You are amazing at this. I could get used to this.

[The little words of encouragement only pushed Dick to work harder. He wasn't holding back for her-- he wanted her to come before they had sex. He wanted her to feel more than one orgasm while they were together. Dick would actually be disappointed if he didn't bring her at least once before he pressed his body inside hers.

Reaching up with his free hand, he found her nipple and began to pinch and pull at it, twist it around as he lapped at her clit. She tasted divine and he could feel her dripping down along his hand and onto the sheets below. It made him even more eager. His fingers began to tap and rub at that little rough spot just inside her, pressing and running like mad along her g-spot wanting to trigger both types of orgasms if he could. He know that not all women could have both, but if Dick could get her to come either or both ways, he'd do his best.

His face slid down and lapped up some of her juices, dragging them back up her pussy so that he could dance around her clit again. His tongue was artful, working it in every geometrical direction he knew, pushing and edging her until he had her screaming for him. ]

[What came out of Grace next stopped being words and devolved into a series of increasingly desperate noises, culminating in a sharp cry as her orgasm hit her, so forcefully that she actually jerked up toward Dick's face and off the bed. It had been so long overdue that certainly that was part of it, but some of those noises were a useless attempt at warning Dick that Grace had a habit of messy orgasms.

She was immediately squirting when she came, streams of her orgasm hitting his face and splashing across the sheets as she continued to shudder with the force of it. She was prone to being loud and messy during sex anyway, but with Dick stimulating her from every possible direction, it was even more intense. Her inner muscles pulsing and squeezing while it seemed like all the energy was draining out of her. This was what she had been alluding to earlier and then some, fingers curled tightly in the sheets in a reflexive attempt to still herself.]

Oh fuck. Oh my god. Fuck. Fuck. Are you okay?

[Grace felt confident given Dick's earlier comments that she didn't need to apologize for the mess, but she couldn't stop herself from asking anyway, even as her chest heaved and her hair was now falling into her eyes. She knew she'd come right in his face and hoped the sheer amount of it didn't catch him too off guard.]

[Working Grace toward that first pinnacle was all sorts of illuminating in far more ways than one. Dick loved the way her body tried to move from him, but he only held on tighter. The second she drew near, his mouth clamped down on her clit and began to suck deeply, only letting up when his fingers felt that very first gush of wetness.

Dick hadn't been with a woman who squirted before, but it wasn't like he hadn't seen it on other venues before. He had a good idea about what to do when it began to happen. He drew away, and began to call out to her to her that she was a good girl, a very good girl, and to keep coming for him. Fingers pumped in and out of her furiously, tapping at that spot in side of her while his other fingers ran themselves wild over her clit.

It was incredibly intense to watch her come like this, her body bowed like a finely carved wooden instrument and gripped so tightly about his fingers. She cried out with joy, and ecstasy and he wanted to be inside her so desperately, but knew he had to wait. His body began to heave deeply as she fell back to the bed. Dick wiped his face on a nearby towel and crawled up to kiss her deeply in answer to her question.]

Okay? Fuck, Grace, that was incredible. I want you to do that over and over for me. I want to be inside you and feel you come like that. You should feel how hard I am now.

[Dick's reaction was incredibly encouraging to Grace. She'd been with other guys that had been thrown by the way she completely fell apart when she came, so to find a partner who not only didn't ask what the hell that was but also enjoyed it was another point in his favor. Just when she thought she couldn't like him any more than she did. It shouldn't surprise her, given that Dick seemed like he'd seen a lot of things, but it did anyway. Anyone who made her feel less strange always got her attention.

It took her a few moments more after he spoke to restore her breathing to a normal rhythm. She returned that kiss eagerly but a little sloppily as she got her faculties back under her, reaching her fingers up to push away the stray hairs that had fallen into her eyes as she squirmed underneath him.

But those words absolutely sounded like an invitation, and once their mouths separated Grace's eyes went straight to Dick's erection. Not that she hadn't admired its length and thickness in the shower when it had been nestled against her, but it somehow looked almost more impressive now, as if it was just waiting for her to touch it. Knowing it needed her to stroke and lick and suck it and bring Dick to an orgasm that was hopefully just as satisfying as the one he'd pulled from her. She didn't hesitate at all in reaching between them to wrap her fingers around his cock, sliding her fist up and down slowly for now, because she wanted to give him the choice of how she got him off. She had ideas.]

So should we make this fair by getting you to come all over me. [She said with a smirk. She wasn't afraid of getting dirty, not when she was the one getting her partners dirty all the time.] Or should I put this in my mouth and suck you off?

[Watching Grace come had been one of those rare things that Dick never knew he needed. He knew then and there that this was going to be far more than he ever hoped it would be. The kiss was a mess, but it gave him an invitation to fuck her mouth the way he was going to fuck her later. His body was a raw pit of heat and need, burning him from the inside out.

When Grace wrapped her fingers around him, Dick moaned her name aloud. His head fell back, breath coming out in a short pant. God, he wanted inside her and he wanted it yesterday. Then her words hit his ears and he could see both of those things. He could visualize himself coming all over her gorgeous body, white staining her perfect tits, and slender form. He groaned again. ]

Fuck, I want it all. I want to come all over you. I want to see you painted in my cum. Then I want to watch you taste it, so I can lick it from your mouth. Fuck, Grace. You don't know how bad I want you right now.

I don't, but I love hearing it.

[Grace could admit that. Dick's praise and his dirty talk were feeding her ego, something she was hungry for given all the disparaging comments and suspicion that she had weathered over the last year. And she couldn't even complain about it because she understood where it was coming from. She was also asking herself why she hadn't seen any warning signs. She was much happier with herself now but it was still kind of addictive to hear someone, especially someone as great as she thought Dick was, say all these things about her.]

But your wish is my command, Mr. Grayson.

[She continues cheekily. Her hand wrapped around his dick becomes firmer, her strokes a little bit faster, because now she's not teasing or holding back. Now her sole purpose is getting him to come. She shifts her body on the bed so that he's pointed at her stomach as she starts pumping him firmly, listening to every grunt and groan and sound he makes. Once Grace guesses that Dick is close to his orgasm, she lets go of his erection so he can aim it anywhere he wants, rolling back onto her back and making herself an open canvas for him.]

You look so fucking amazing right now, Dick.

[The hardest part was not to take her right then and there. He wanted to feel her inner walls squeeze tight around his cock desperately, but they had an entire night for that, and Dick knew that they were going to enjoy things tonight. He knew that this was only the beginning of things that they could do. She'd already given him permission to do a few other things, and had him thinking steps ahead.

With her fingers wrapped tight around his dick, he let his lashes fall against his cheeks and really focused on how good it felt to have Grace of all people holding him tight. He could see her body in his mind's eye, the way it laid out flat before him. He couldn't wait until he was coming all over it. He moaned and could feel her quickly pulling him to that gripping edge. ]

Fuck, Fuck, oh fuck, Grace. I'm gonna cum. Yes. Fuck. Yes.

[As he called out her name, Dick's hips bucked forward into her hand, and his breathing hitched. Dick pressed hard against her and suddenly long white ropes of come fell against her stomach and coated her breasts. He gripped himself and angled upward so that he caught the base of her chin toward the end-- truly coating her body in all of him. God she was fucking gorgeous like this. Looking at what he'd done, he panted as he came down and then leaned forward and wiped up a long strip of come from her stomach and drew it over her mouth before he leaned down to kiss her, hard.

There was absolutely no hesitance about tasting himself, or sharing their mixed flavors there between them. In fact, he sort of loved the way they tasted together. He pressed against her, making them both a mess-- obviously not caring in the least. ]

[Grace responded to his kiss with an equal passion, her tongue sparring with his as she tasted their combined release. Something she also very clearly didn't have a problem with. Her body was still quivering slightly under Dick's as the intensity of her orgasms usually resulted in a few little aftershocks, but his body so firmly pressed into hers, holding her steadily between himself and the mattress underneath, kept her from going anywhere. It was just a pleasant vibration between them while they continued to be all over each other.]

You're so incredibly hot right now.

[She breathed out the words between kisses, her arms winding back around him to keep them entwined together. Hands sliding over every plane of his well-sculpted body one more time until one of them gripped that perfect ass and the other settled splayed against his back. Grace was remembering how good it felt to get off, because Dick was clearly a master at coaxing pleasure from her body. So even if she knew the actual act of sex was something she needed to take her time with, she was plenty enthusiastic about getting to that point. About enjoying this new dimension to their relationship in the privacy of his home where nobody was going to ask what she was doing or who she was doing it with.]

I think I like this even more than you covering me in paint, yeah?

[She joked as she panted against his lips.]

[It didn't matter if he'd just climaxed. There was still a world of heat that curled around in his stomach like some chinese dragon, ever swirling, puffing out bits of smoke, stoking the furnace higher and higher as he supped from Grace's lips. He nipped and licked at her mouth, unable to settle on one singular motion. In the same way, his hands never stopped roaming her face, her sides, and back up again.

Even if she was covered in the remnants of his orgasm, he still wanted to cover her with his tongue. There was something that had been stirring in him since they met and he'd been so good in getting to know her personally, but now all bets were off. Sliding against her body, he thrust his softened cock against her, letting her wrap her core around his body to take whatever she wanted as they feasted on one another.

Dick kissed her shoulder, and sucked at the surface bringing up a darkened mark. ]

I'd rather cover you in my come, and my marks than anything else. You are amazing like this. God, I want to be inside you so bad. You are so fucking gorgeous, it's almost painful.

That's going to happen. I just have to take it easy, doesn't mean I can't take it.

[Grace laughed lowly, still not having lost the sense of humor that it was so easy to employ when she was with Dick. They might not have wild, rough, banging the headboard into the wall sex, at least not the first time, but there would be sex.

What was more interesting to her were the marks he was leaving on her as she wondered if she could cover them when he was done. Her friends in the neighborhood would tease her about where they came from, especially since they'd seen Dick when he came by to help her with the construction project, so it wouldn't be that difficult to guess he was the one who put them on her. Anyone at work, knowing her history, might think something else had happened to her.

Two wildly different interpretations.]

There's only one way we get you inside me, though. I'm going to get you so hard again.

[Gently bumping him with her shoulder, she encouraged him to roll over with her, so they were still entangled and still an absolute mess but now it was Grace on top of Dick. She would let him put his lips and hands anywhere he wanted but she knew where hers were going. Kissing, nipping and licking her way down his throat and across his collarbone before she made her way to those sensitive nipples. Closing her mouth around one and sucking lighly on it while her hand twisted and tweaked the other, wanting to hear what noises she could get him to make.

She knew she didn't have to tell him how much lower she was going once she had him writhing for her.]

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sorry for the delay, celebrated an anniversary.

all good, happy belated anniversary!

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