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.
[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.]
[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. ]
[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?
[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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[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.]
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[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.
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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. ]
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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.]
sorry for the delay, celebrated an anniversary.
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.
all good, happy belated anniversary!
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?
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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.
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[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.
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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. ]
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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.]
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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.
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[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.]