Gracelyn's eyes went wide when she heard someone's voice. She moaned in complete discomfort of being awoken and she sat on her knees, dropping down and stretching out her back, her ass in the air and revealing her panties under her short skirt as it rode up.

"Adrien? Is that you?" She said rubbing her eyes and turning around, sitting on her knees, her legs spread and her hands resting in between her legs. "Where did you go?"

"Uh, I had to go to the locker room! I accidentally left my phone in there," He held out his phone to her and she looked at him very suspiciously. He smiled innocently and Gracelyn just smiled and jumped off his bed, walking towards him as her hips swayed back and forth.

"As long as you got home safely… That super villain… you had me worried. I had to sleep in your bed to feel safe," Her voice purred against his neck as he became visibly tense. Gracelyn noticed this almost immediately. "Is everything alright, Adrien?"

"I just remembered!" Adrien said, jumping in place. "I have a ton of things to do and I can't do them now that you're here to distract me with your charm, so you have to go!" Adrien pushed her towards the door and she stood outside as it slammed in her face. Gracelyn jumped back at the slam and gaped at the door.

That was… weird. Gracelyn said inside of her head. I hope he's okay. She decided to return to her room and turn on her television. New faces plastered the screen and she gazed upon the people that saved Paris. A skinny, but muscular girl in a red and black spotted suit and wearing a similar mask. Her hair was black, her eyes were blue, and her name was Ladybug.

But she was too busy staring at the blond boy in a cat suit. His muscles protruded from every curve upon his suit, two cat ears stuck up through his hair and his tail was a long black belt. He had a baton on his back and his eyes were acid green. Dear God, he looked like walking sex!

Despite everything, she couldn't help but feel like he was familiar… But those eyes told her something completely different. No one's eyes looked like that. She stared at him for a very long time before blushing furiously at the dampness in between her legs. She turned off the TV and left her bedroom, walking down the hallway and towards the laundry room. She would throw her panties in to get them clean before someone asked any questions. She always did her own laundry because it was too risky for others to ask about the various stains she gets on them.

Gracelyn approached the room but heard the washer rumbling away. She was about to walk away when she heard a loud moan from the other side of the door. Surely, that wasn't her mother… Very slowly, Gracelyn opened the door and gaped at the sight before her.

There her mother was, her dress hiked up over her waist and her breasts pulled free from her bra, bouncing at the shaking of the machine underneath her. She sat on her knees, her legs spread slightly as she bit down on her lip, gripping the edge of the machine with a white knuckled grasp. A vibrating sex toy was positioned perfectly inside of her as it shook with the machine and her hips moved up and down on top of it.

Gracelyn's hands were shaking and her knees were trembling as she saw her mother, the most wonderful woman she has ever known, fuck herself with a beige colored dildo and on top of their washing machine. Did she do this often? Did Gracelyn just miss it?

Melanee's eyes were completely closed as she gasped in pleasure, her pussy throbbing and her tits bouncing up and down. Her legs were trembling as she thrust her hips up and down on the toy. This was so much better than her husband, because she was controlling it. And her husband's dick didn't vibrate, so this was a huge plus.

Melanee's hand went down to her sensitive clitoris and she rubbed violently at it. Her other hand gripped her own ass as she moved faster, turning around and sticking her ass out for her daughter to stare at. Though, Melanee had no fucking clue that Gracelyn was there, staring at her in utter shock.

She bounced up and down harder, throwing her head back and gasping for breath as she tried her best to keep silent as she neared orgasm. Her own hand came down hard on her ass and the slap echoed throughout the room. She did it again. And again. And again until her skin was red with marks. She moved one hand to her breasts and pulled at the sensitive tips while her other went back to rubbing at her clit.

Gracelyn hated to admit it, but this was easily the most erotic thing she's ever seen, other than watching the video of her and her brother fucking so hard that he knocked pictures off the wall and almost broke the glass to his bedroom windows. Her hands went down and towards her already dripping wet core and she reached under her skirt, moving her panties aside and wasting no time, sticking a finger deep inside herself.

This was the wrongest thing she's ever done; Gracelyn knew this very well. But for the love of fuck, she didn't care! All she cared about was that beautiful woman on the machine, riding that dildo like it was giving her life! There was always this feeling in the back of her skull that made her want to vomit… But then again, there was that feeling in her pussy that said, 'Fuck it! Whatever makes your vagina happy!' And Gracelyn tended to listen to her desires much more than her brain.

Gracelyn's thumb pressed against her clitoris and she gently rubbed as she thrust her fingers in and out of herself, making very vulgar noises. Gracelyn bit down on her lip to keep her moans inside as she heard her mother's cry of completion. Melanee gasped at the remarkable pleasure, her cum leaking down the toy and onto the washing machine. Gracelyn watched as she went stiff and leaned back on her hands, still sitting with her toy snugly inside her dripping wet cunt.

Gracelyn felt herself coming as well and with a low groan deep in her throat, she threw her head back but in doing so, it bashed against the wall. Her heart stopped at the loud noise but her hands did not as she continued to fuck herself silly. Tiny gasps escaped her mouth as she looked down and saw the liquid running down her legs. Her panties were completely ruined. Her mother's voice silenced completely and she heard a soft rasping noise and Gracelyn shook in fear. As quickly as possible, she wiped her hand off on the back of her panties and jumped aside, running towards the kitchen to avoid the wrath of her mother.

Once she stumbled inside, she fell down and landed at the feet of black high heeled shoes. She looked up at the familiar face of Nathalie who was holding a simple clothes basket. It was her father's laundry.

"Excuse me, Gracelyn… Are you alright?" Nathalie helped the poor girl up, her legs still trembling with fear and pleasure. She nodded in fright.

"Well, I should get this to the washroom-"

"Oh, please Nathalie! Let me take care of this," She said, taking the basket from her hands. Nathalie stood in shock and just let the girl do as she pleased. Gracelyn headed towards the laundry room and stood in front of the door just as her mother was swinging it open.

"Grace! Hello!" She said, her heart rate thrumming hardly. Gracelyn's entire face went red as she smiled at her mother, walking passed her and into the laundry room. As soon as she was inside, she quickly put the basket down and stripped herself of her panties, hiding them within her father's clothes. She laid the basket next to the machine, letting everyone know that these were next to wash. Once she finished cleaning herself up, she removed herself from the room, her sensitive snatch basking in the cool air of the air conditioner.

She really was addicted to sex and orgasms, huh? It was dangerous too… Gracelyn had no intentions of stopping. But of course, her hands were no match for her brother's meaty cock. She'll be wanting that next time.

A.N: I have plans to write as many sex scenes as possible, to showcase Gracelyn's and Adrien's addiction. They are very addicted to each other's bodies and fucking each other and if you've decided that you don't want to read a sex scene almost every other chapter, sometimes every chapter, this story probably isn't for you.

But for all that like that stuff, continue on! ^-^ Thank you all so much!