She knew she was going to be in for a workout
for real when they got back to that hotel tonight.
And
sure enough, she wasn’t in bed ten seconds before Tommy was on top of her. He had already stripped her down, and was
naked himself, as he wrapped her in his arms and began kissing her long and
slow. He hadn’t said a word about Gavin
until he stopped kissing her passionately on the mouth, and started tracing
kisses passionately up and down her face.
“What
was his problem tonight?” he asked her as he kissed her.
“What
problem?” she answered as she lifted her chin and enjoyed every touch of his
lips on her sensually sensitive skin.
“He
touched you tonight.”
“I
know,” she said, too involved in his kisses to really care. “I set him straight.”
Tommy
continued kissing her. “What did you tell
him?” he asked, growing more breathless with every kiss. He moved down, to her neck.
“I
told him if he didn’t leave me alone, you were going to come over there and
beat him up.”
Tommy
wanted to laugh, but his sensuality was too intense. “That’s right, sweetie,” he said. “You always refer them to me.” He moved down even further, to her breasts,
and began licking and sucking her there. Grace was just beginning to enjoy it when he moved back up to her
mouth. “You know what I want?” he asked
breathlessly.
“What?”
she replied, equally breathlessly.
“I
want you to give me some. Can you do
that for me, baby?”
“I
can do it,” Grace said, to Tommy’s delight.
He
slid his body up the length of her body until his dick was at her lips. She began to lick him and suck him, until he
began putting it in her mouth. He moved
slow at first, giving her just the tip for several rounds, and then more and
more he moved it in until it was completely in, and she was mouth-fucking him.
Grace
was always least comfortable in this position, because she always felt as if
she was on the verge of getting lockjaw, but she gave it in a way that Tommy
just loved. She might have viewed it as
being awkward, but he viewed it as being the best he’d had. Not because she was doing it any differently
than anybody else had ever done him, but because it was Grace who was giving it
to him. And that, for Tommy, made all
the difference in the world.
It
felt so good that Tommy got on his back and positioned her on top of him, with
her face toward his knees, and her ass in his face.
She
continued to give him head while his tongue buried itself inside of her folds,
sucking and licking and giving her a workout that had her cunt raw and
hot. It felt so wonderful to Grace that
a few times she had forgotten that she was pleasuring him and had to refocus
her attention. And then she took him in
full. When she took him all the way in,
Tommy’s control broke. He almost came in
her mouth.
He
therefore leaned her body back, where her ass was now against his stomach and
her back was lying on top of his chest. Then he shoved his fully aroused dick inside of her pussy, moving deep
inside with one hard thrust. Grace cried
out from the pain and pleasure, and Tommy held her tighter as he fucked
her. He kept his hands beneath her
thighs, keeping her legs up in the air, as she rode his cock, with his
guidance, until they fell into a rhythm that lasted nearly half an hour. They both were saturated as he moved her body
up and down on his cock, up and down. Her back rubbed up and down against his chest also, and he managed to
turn her upper body enough that his mouth could reach her breast. And he sucked her as he fucked her in the
quiet room of their Beverly Hills hotel, until the elaborate bed itself couldn’t
take it anymore and began to make noise. But they kept on fucking.
When
they finally came, when Tommy’s penis was so engorged that he couldn’t help but
release, he had to hold onto Grace, whose small body began to buckle from