Here's Jonny!
Just kidding! Thanks for the reviews guys, though I could have with a few more but I got tired of waiting. Way to disappoint guys. But I still appreciate the comments and feedback on the chapters so far. With school starting I won't be able to update or ever write as much as over the summer, but its your loss for not motivating me enough to write like the wind. Neither the less, you have waited long with my rambling so here she is, let's go see what little nasty's the two get in to this time.
Just promise to read the little note at the end like I know most of you don't.
Pleeeeease! (big anima puppy dog eyes)
I tried to ignore my instincts to forget about foreplay and take her then and there as I felt how wet she was against my fingers while traveling deeper still, finding her clit and making her moan and relies one of the sexiest sounds I had ever heard. My hands acted on instinct, rubbing and teasing her slick warm flesh and clit like I knew she loved, trying hard to not go to fast.
I took a deep breath through my nose to calm down as my mouth was occupied, but was instead hit with the powerful sent of her arousal.
I couldn't control what I did next.
I flipped Grace around and grabbed her by the hips, kissing her possessively before lifting her up to sit on the edge of the dresser. Grace dangling on the edge as she grabbed me and pulled me against her in another kiss, locking her legs around my waist and slammed my horribly hard erection against her naked, wet mound. I ground in to her mouth as she moaned in to mine.
A part of me wanted the fabric that separated us to go to hell so I could feel her wet flesh flush against me, but that other bigger part of me knew my release wasn't the goal here. This bigger part of me that I listened to knew that me getting off wasn't what would bring her pleasure, wouldn't make her forget all else for one night, although it almost hurt to not to.
My hands ran up and down her back keeping her against me before one of my hands tangled in the hair at the nape of her neck and the other settled on her ass and grinding myself against her. Grace moaned in to my mouth again, her hands tangling in my hair as she dug her nails in to my scalp. It had to be the most erotic pain I had ever felt and I pushed my tongue past her lips to plunder her mouth. When she finally pulled back for air I took my chance, quickly kissing, licking, and biting my way down her neck, across her collar bone and down her chest.
I heard her whimper and glanced up to see her eyes glazed over and half lidded, watching me intently. I squeezed her ass making her gasp and brought my other hand down from her neck to cup her left breast while I dragged my tongue between the valley of her cleavage. I locked my eyes with hers as I traced the crease under her right breast, teasing her before finally sucking her erect nipple in to my mouth and biting it lightly between my teeth. Her head flew back in a loud moan and her hands went to hold my head as I sucked and played with her nipple and breast while caressing the other. Switching and giving its twin the same treatment after a few minutes.
I pried the hand that had had a death grip on her on her ass and thigh away from its hold to run my finger tips around to her front, only just touching her skin. My hand quickly slipped down between her folds, picking up where I had left off, far more easily with her legs spread wide for me. I soon found her bundle of nerves near her entrance that I knew drove her wild and bring her the most pleasure when stimulated, but I dare not touch it.
I had become so hard I thought I might come in my pants if my pants didn't rip open first. But I needed to draw this out; needed to make this last the longest it could and give her the most pleasure before my resolve finally broke. If I gave in to either of our temptations, the end result would be far less satisfying and over far too quick.
"Sam…." She moaned
"Hmm?" I murmured as I let go of her tipple with my mouth and took it between my teeth, looking up at her. She stared down at me, her breathing ragged, her lips parted and swollen, one eye was squeezed shut and her other was lidded as she struggled to for words.
"Sam…I…I need" she shuddered and moaned as I sucked her nipple in to my mouth again, her head falling to the side and she pulled my head harder against her breast, taking more of her in my mouth.
When I was able to pull my head away from her breast I stood and leaned down to her ear, my hand between her legs the only touch I allowed as my other griped the side of the dresser, knuckles going white as I tried to control myself "What do you need darling?" I asked huskily, making her shudder
"…uh…I-I need more" she moaned and she tried to move her hips against my fingers, only to have my other hand take hold of her hip and hold her still against the dresser
"More? More of what angle?" I asked as I allowed my finger to brush against her clit and then began circling her entrance, ignoring how wet and how heat was practically radiating from the spot. I had tried to play this game with her before; we never played long as she was always too embarrassed to answer. But with her in such a lust drunken state, I wouldn't have been surprised if she decided to actually play along this time, and dear god I hope she did.
"Uhhhh! Damn it Sam!" she practically shrieked as her back arched, headed flying back as her nails racking my scalp, I would be surprised if I didn't find dried blood their tomorrow from her nails.
"Tell me. I want to hear you say it" I growled as I nibbled on her earlobe and my finger brushed against her sensitive nub again before returning to circling her entrance.
"Mmmm…..I-I need you to….touch me more" she final said, head still back
"Where do you want me to touch you darling?" I asked
Her head snapped back keeping one hand in my hair and holding my head in place as she put her forehead against mine, locking eyes with me. I felt my breathing falter as I say the intent, the total loss of control as she gave in to lust and pleasures, making my own resolve weaken and the already uncomfortable bulge in my pants all the worse. My breathing became shallow as I felt her other hand come down to come over mine buried in her folds, her fingers mimicking mine like a music teacher showing a student the correct finger placement to play a cord. She moved my fingers deeper, placing two shallowly in her entrance and my thumb on her clit. She looked me directly in the eyes and whispered huskily "There". I don't think I had seen or heard anything more hot then the sight of her and the sound of her voice at that moment.
"Well since you asked so nicely" I ground my thumb in to her clit making her cry out in as I drove two fingers on to her entrance, her hand over mine losing its grip.
"Is that what you like angle?" I asked, eyes still locked, as I began to pump in to her and roughly rubbed her clit.
"Yes!" she said returning my hungry gaze, fisting the hair at the back of my head and our foreheads together while her other hand fisted the bottom of my shirt
My fingers easily slid in and out of her and my groin ache to feel her wetness. She was so tight around my two fingers, with a slight shift of her hips she moaned and her head fell to my shoulder and she tightened around me.
Damn! Since when could she do that?
She brought her head back up to rest her forehead against mine again, her face far more flushed, her breath heaving, eyes half lidded and not nearly as focused as before. I knew she was close; I also knew that I needed to end this quickly before I ruin a perfectly good pair of boxers and embarrassed myself. With that in mind I unleashed several solid thrust of my fingers, it only taking a few thrusts before her release hit. Her back arched, mouth falling open but no sound coming out as her hands locked on my shoulders, nails digging in to my shoulders again. She locked around my fingers like a vise as I continued to pump and grind her, trying hard to not imagine my erection being squeezed by her instead of my fingers. Her breathing all but stopped and her entire body was rocked by shudders and she sweet juices spilled over my fingers, my hands and even on to the dresser. The smell of her release ignited both the intention to taste her and bury myself inside her but I couldn't for the life of me decide which was worse not to comply to.
When her orgasm finally subsided I withdrew my fingers and pried her hands from my shoulders to wrap her limp arms around my neck. She breathing was shallow but steady and her eyes closed, more than slightly exhausted. It filled my with pride and joy to see her like this and knowing I was the cause, for her to have experienced so much pleasure and to have been so caught up in it that she could probably fall asleep content right after. I wrapped and arm around her waist and another around her back, cupping her neck to hold it on my shoulder as I picking her up and carrying her much like a parent carried a child to the bed. I laid her down and covered her in the sheets, leaning down and kissing her on the forehead and backing up before I crawled in with her. I looked at the clock and realized it was later then I had expected, the utter darkness outside a confirmation that I needed to get to bed. I looked back down at Grace, my breathing nearly becoming ragged again as I saw the peaceful and possible the sexiest image of Grace I had ever seen. Her golden hair draped over her pail white shoulders and around her head, her pale skin and hair highlighted by the moonlight, making her look almost like a blond porcelain doll. The blanket just covered her breasts and I was tempted to pull back the sheet to see her naked body as my lower brain began to take over again. I turned to head for the door. I needed to get rid of the hard on that was on the brink on breaking my pants before I could even think of sleeping in the same bed as Grace tonight without jumping her or doing something to her in her sleep.
Did I want to have sex with Grace? Desperately! But I wasn't so low as to confuse me feeling pleasure as giving her pleasure because she was the out for that release. I had battled before with whither or not I deserved her and on many levels I didn't think I did. But I could do this. I could provide an escape for her, to support her and be their where and when she needed it with the time I had. What I wanted wasn't important so long as I was allowed to be beside her.
I felt a hand gently wrap around my wrist and turned, surprised to see Grace on all fours on the bed, blankets cast aside. Her eyes were slightly lidded and they skimmed over me, settling on my lower half. I knew full well what she was staring at and that I probably shouldn't be embarrassed but I still reddened
"I-um…."I didn't know what I could say to get out of there; the fact that Grace was naked didn't help. She glanced up at me for a moment then back down, making me feel all the more embarrassed as she continued to stare and what I'm sure was a very large bulge in my jeans.
"Well…that's not fare" she said pouting, then smiling up at me.
I could only stare dumbly at her "Uh. What?"
Smooth Sam. Grace just said something totally hot and she keeps staring at your hard on and you say 'Uh. What?' Way not to be lame!
She crawled across to the edge of the bed and on her knees; she wrapped her arms around my neck, pressing herself against me and pushed her tongue past my lips to wetly kiss me. My hard on that was starting to cool down fired back up again at her forwardness and I couldn't think, my mind caught between my lower and brain and my head as I tried to register what was happening. Grace was never this forward, she could get nippy when we really got in to it, or if we hadn't been able to do it in a fairly long time, like this time, but this side of grace was new. I was finally able to push past my shock enough to realize that Grace sure as hell didn't want this night to end with just some finger play, and she wanted that to be known, not that I mined.
She finally pulled back, brushing her lips along mine one last time before putting her forehead on mine and looking me in the eyes, one of her hands playing on my chest "To answer your question, I said that that" she slipped the hand from my chest to my groin to run a finger over my jean clad length, making me choke and my own breath and make me shudder "isn't fair" she said saucily
"How so?" I choked out
"I have all the fun and you get left in the cold" she looked at me again as she ran another finger against me and then placing her hand on me all together "But I think I can fix that" she whispered huskily against my lips before kissing me wetly again. I kissed her back quickly this time while trying to control myself while she ground her palm against my erection. The earlier temptations I felt were like calm waters compared to my new tsunami sized urges. I had to dig my nails in to my palms to keep them at my sides and remind myself that I had to let Grace dictate this situation. No matter how good it felt she had to be willing and her pleasure came first or what my urges or instincts wanted me to do.
She pulled back suddenly, with both her lips and her hands. I tried to fallow but she quickly skidded back to the head of the bed and against the pillows giggling and sat back on her knees again. I smiled and fallowed crawling on my hands and knees after her, eyes locked on her as we both smiled. Before I could reach her she launched and grabbed hold of my shoulders and kissed me again. I didn't realize she had flipped me on to my back until she pulled back from the kiss and saddled my hips. She smiled at me and kissed my lips gently before tugging my shirt only able to get it to my chest before it caught. She pouted slightly and I gave a small laugh before taking it off myself. As soon as the shirt was over my head Grace latched on to my neck, sucking hard as her hands played over my chest and abdomen.
She quickly moved down to lick and kiss my chest as I did to her. My head fell back and I ground, squeezing my eyes shut and fisting my hands again. I felt so damn good to have her touch me like this and I wished desperately that I could touch her body as she was touching me. I reveled in the feeling of her hands on my chest, her tongue tracing the contorts of the front of my body, the feeling of her breasts and nipples brushing my skin. I felt her fingers trace the top of my jeans and groaned. I looked down at her and watched as she undid the button and zipper, I lifted my hips slightly to allow for her to pull them down, Grace pulling both my pants and my shorts down and at once and my erection springing free. I kicked off the useless clothing and looked up at Grace so see her staring happily and my hard erection. I didn't know if I was more turned on or embarrassed. I closed eyes and tossed my head back again, prepared for everything and for nothing at the same time. I had no idea what Grace intended to do but I was more than ready to receive it and excited beyond belief as to what this new side of Grace would do.
Graces hands trailed down my abdomen and around to the sides of my hips and down my thighs, then traveling back up, closer to my erection this time. Then her hands disappeared altogether. I was about to open my eyes to see what she was doing when I felt her hand tightly wrap around my length. I nearly cried out in pleasure and surprise but was able to stifle it down to a loud moan as she squeezed me and began to slowly pump me. I couldn't believe she was actually touching me there. She could barley look at my erection at the best of times and it took a lot of convincing for her to finally let me touch her in the way I had only a few minutes ago, even though she was the one who pushed us having sex. I looked down at her to see her looking up at me smiling as she pumped. It had to be the most erotic sight of Grace outside my fantasy's. I lay back on the pillows again and just focused on the feeling of her touching me. It wasn't long before I began feeling the failure pressure in my stomach of my release beginning to build.
"Grace, if you keep tha-" before I could even get the warning out I felt something warm and wet wrapped around my tip. I brought my elbows under me to sat up as I watched as Grace slowly take me in her mouth, making me groan both from the sight and the feeling of her mouth wrapped around me. I nearly came then and there.
"Grace! Wha-what are you doing….?" Of course I knew what she was doing but I couldn't believe it "You- you don't have-" before I could get the explanation out she looked up at me with big eyes and moaned, the vibration against my erection making me groan and loose my train of thought. I sat up further and tangle my fingers in Graces hair as she took as much of me as she could in her mouth and began to suck, lick and basically drive me crazy. I could barely believe that the things that Grace was doing to me were actually her doing. She scraped her teeth along my length as she began to pump me with her mouth and fisting what she couldn't fit inside. We were both moaning and groaning and I told her how good it felt and how I loved the feeling of her mouth around me, my release building until I was sure that one more lick or slight touch would make me explode.
"Grace, angle, you are fantastic but-oh god- if you keep that up I'm going to cum" she didn't slow down and looked up at me with those big innocent eyes of hers. I tried to push her away but she only went all the harder and I lost it. All the pent up tension that had been building in my stomach finally surged forward and in to Graces mouth. I screamed how much I loved Grace and I grabbed the sheets so as not to grab Graces head and shove more down her throat then she would like.
When I was finally spent I fell back on to the pillows, breathing heavily and more then normally sweaty. I felt Grace lick my now limp member clean and crawl back up, pulling the blanket over us as she came and snuggling up next to me.
"Where did that come from?" I asked slightly out of breath
"I would ask you the same question. Since when do you jump girls?" some of the coy sexiness remaining
"Since I can't stop thinking about a certain girl naked and then having said girl dripping wet and bending over in just a towel in front of me"
She sat her head up on her elbow and looked down at me with a look that said 'you can't stop thinking about me naked?'
"In my defense you make it really hard not to and I'm 17, male teenagers are hard wired horny, we can't help it" I know, bad defense, but it was the only thing I could think of
I expected for her to say something about needing more self control or how wrong it was to jump her because that was the only thing I regretted about my actions. But all she did was smile down at me and lay her head on my chest
"No need to get defensive. You don't see me complaining or spraying you with a can of mace do you?" I didn't say anything else and settled in to the pillows sleep beginning to take and me as I felt my breathing slow and mine and Graces heart beats slowly syncing together.
"By the way, you never did answer my question about my parents" I tried to keep my eyes closed and my breathing even as my brain chanted its mantra for whenever grace say through me or any façade I tried to put in front of her.
Oh shit! She knows! Oh shit! She knows! Oh shit! She knows! Oh shit! She knows! She knows!
I didn't want to put this at the top with it being so long, and believe me you should read it, it is important.
Declaimer:
Me: To say it or not to say it? That is the question
Cole: No one's asking you, their telling you. And quite with the Shakespeare crap!
Me: And if I don't?
Cole: (stands over me growling) just say it and post the god damn story before I make your life a living hell.
Me: (shrinks back and quickly types then sits back) there, "I do not own Shiver or the characters". (looks up) Anyone ever tell you you can be a seriously big jack ass.
Cole: yes (crosses his arms proudly and grins)
Me: Well just for that (stands) I'm going to treat you by having my next story aaaaall about yours and Isabel's first time (gives an evil grin and walks out)
Cole: Oh shit, what have I done!? (runs after me) Hay wait! I didn't mean it like that! What are you going to do?!
P.S.
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