rhythm that soon had them both panting. She pulled away and became aware of his hands gripping her hips tightly.

“Hands off until I tell you, Lukas.”

His hands instantly dropped to his sides and he straightened.

If Grace had any doubts about his willingness to let her take control, they were dispelled then. She stayed where she was, close enough to breath in his scent and see his nipples harden when she blew a soft stream of air at them. “Lovely,” she sighed.

She reached between them and wrapped her hand around his cock. Not too tight, but tight enough that she would feel every telltale throb and twitch. “The ground rules are simple, and always in effect, Lukas. I’m not into pain and humiliation so you need a safe word. That word is red, as in stop-sign red. If I’m doing something you don’t like, you just shout that word out, and I stop. Okay?”

“Okay,” he replied, his voice thick with lust.

“And just so you know…I love to hear you beg…so don’t be shy.”

A small frown wrinkled his forehead, but he didn’t say anything. He was so innocent; the urge to open the doors to a whole new world for him was undeniable.

She stood on her tiptoes and leaned forward, deliberately breathing hotly as she whispered in his ear. “Do you enjoy oral sex, Lukas?”

His cock throbbed in her hand as he nodded. “I’m going to give you some instructions now, and if you follow them well, you will be rewarded.”

That made his cock jump. It swelled and throbbed against the palm of her hand and she was tempted to get on her knees and take it in her mouth. But he’d said he wanted to be told what to do. So that was what would happen. She released him and stepped back.

“Undress me,” she instructed.

She stood still as he lifted her t-shirt over her head, and his trembling fingers unsnapped her bra. Her nipples ached, begging for attention, but she held back. She wanted all of her clothes off before she let him touch her.

His knuckles brushed against her soft belly as he unsnapped her jeans. He bent at the knees and tugged the denim over her rounded hips and down her legs. A large male hand cupped one calf as he lifted the first leg to remove the pants, then the other. He looked up at her from his crouched position, his hand lingering on her calf as she said a brief prayer of thanks for the urge to shave that morning.

She reached out and stroked her fingers through the shiny locks of his hair. He pressed into her touch just like a cat being scratched behind the ears. “My panties too, please.”

Lukas’ hands slid up the outside of her legs to her hips. He fingered the thin elastic that held the front and back triangles of cloth together. In a surprise move he pulled hard and the elastic snapped. Her excited gasp echoed through the room as the panties fell to the floor.

His hands cupped her naked rear, and he dropped to his knees in front of her. Leaning forward, he rubbed his cheek against her bare skin and made a show of inhaling deeply before looking up at her. “I can smell how turned on you are. Can I taste…please?”

Grace’s knees almost buckled. The sight of him on his knees for her, the words he spoke, the fervent hunger clearly stamped on his face and in the tension of his body, it was like a dream.

“Please me, Lukas. Show me how eager you are.”

Fire licked at Lukas’ insides at Grace’s words. Please her. In that moment it felt like that was his whole reason for being. His needs, the throbbing of his cock, and the tightness in his balls slipped out of his consciousness. His fingers flexed, gripping her butt tightly and pulling her hips closer to his mouth. All that mattered was pleasing her.

Burying his face in the juncture of her thighs, he stiffened his tongue and snaked it into her slick heat.

“Oh, yes.”

Grace’s sigh was music to his ears. He shuffled forward, urging her back until he could lower her weight to the edge of the bed. When his hands were free, he slid them over her curves to her knees, and pressed them apart. He pulled back and looked at the beauty in front of him. Dark red curls were trimmed close to the skin, full sex lips with the tiny dark red nub peaking out. Using his thumbs, he spread her lips and enjoyed the view.

“Lukas,” Grace said. “If you don’t put your mouth on me right now, I’m kicking you out of my house, and never letting you back in.”

The playful note in her command surprised him, and brought a grin to his face.

“Just enjoying the view, babe. You are absolutely perfect.”

“Lukasss.” Her growl turned into a purr when he took a long slow lick before delving in. She tasted so good, so sweet and true. He stiffened his tongue and slid it inside her, going as deep as he could, before pulling out and circling her rigid clit. He flicked and nibbled at the hard little button and felt her hips press against him. One hand shifted upward, traveling over her belly to cup a heavy breast and roll the nipple between his fingers, while the other hand slid in under his chin to tease her entrance.

“More, Lukas,” she encouraged. “Suck my clit.” He puckered up and suckled on the button at the same time he slid a finger into her. Her hips jerked and her cunt clenched around him. “Yes, that’s it. Don’t stop!”

Desperately inhaling through his nose he sucked and then gently nipped at the pleasure pearl with his teeth. Her thighs tightened around his head, muffling the sound of her ecstatic moan as her scent filled his head and went straight south, hardening his cock to the point of pain.

He didn’t stop until her fingers wrapped in his hair and pulled his head away. He looked up at her and was happy to see that she was panting as hard as he was.

Her lips curved into a wicked smile and she petted his head lovingly. “Very good, Lukas, but now it’s my turn.”

His heart pounded and his muscles trembled as he wondered what was next.

“Get on the bed,” she commanded.

When she had him positioned on his back, his hands gripping the headboard, she smiled devilishly. “Do not move, until I say you can.”

Seven

Grace stared down at the naked man on her bed. Emotions that had nothing to do with sex swirled about her head and made it difficult to breath. She couldn’t let herself think…she had to turn off her brain. Don’t think, just feel. Isn’t that what she’d said to Lukas the other night?

She threw her leg over him and straddled his waist. Leaning forward, she braced her hands on the mattress next to him, and licked first one flat male nipple, then the other. She moved her head so that the curtain of her hair brushed against his skin as she went back and forth, manipulating each nipple with her tongue, her teeth, and her lips until they were rock hard and standing stiff like little miniature dicks.

Shifting her weight further back on her heels, she scraped her chest against his belly as she moved lower, nipping at his ribs, tonguing his navel. She stopped when she was between his spread thighs, her breasts surrounding the rigid cock and sandwiching it to his body. He gasped and his hips pressed up.

Grace lifted her head and gazed at his beautiful face. His eyes were watching her every move, but his lips were pursed tight.

“Talk to me, Lukas. I need to hear what you like just as much as you do.”

“Everything. I like it all. Nothing feels bad when you’re touching me.”

“You like this?” she asked and rocked her body forward, his cock stroking firmly between her breasts.

“Yes,” he hissed.

“What about this?” She dipped her head and her tongue flicked the head of his cock when it peaked out from between her breasts as she continued to rock.

His moan echoed through the room, thrilling her. Her tongue darted out every time, swiping at the sensitive tip. Through with teasing him, she pulled back and circled the base of his cock with her finger and thumb. She held the rigid length of him away from his body, and swirled her tongue all over him. She licked up the underside, following

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