at
Grant’s Canary Wharf apartment and enter the lift, ‘so I take it we are coming
back to your place’ I raise an eyebrow.
‘You certainly will be coming Abi’ he traps
me in the corner of the lift his body thrust against mine as I move my mouth to
his biting and nibbling his lips as he breathes deeply, his hands move to the
bottom of my dress and push it upwards his hand slipping between my thighs.
‘No underwear again Abi’ his eyes darken as
he strokes along my folds which are moist for him, ‘oh yes’ he mumbles as his
finger enters me and I gasp throwing my head back.
‘Hmmmm’ I groan grinding myself against the
probing fingers ‘Grant’ I call and he quickens his thrusting as I widen my
legs. The elevator reaches our floor and Grant removes his fingers and smoothes
my dress back to its original position.
‘Tut Abi’ he licks his fingers and I groan,
he chuckles guiding me out to his door. There is only one door leading off
from this elevator so I presume it must be the penthouse. I push his wealth to
the back of my mind and concentrate on the imminent activities. When we enter
the first door I realize that may not be possible as the entire floor radiates
wealth. The area in front of me is a large open planned room that houses a
lounge area, a kitchen with a breakfast bar and a dining area. I gasp and
suddenly feel extremely inadequate, Grant turns when he hears me and frowns.
‘What is it?’
‘Wow, I guess you are rich’ I murmur, I
turn to him ‘extremely beautiful but very over whelming I don’t want to
contemplate what you thought of our tiny flat?’ I flush.
He shrugs, ‘I don’t judge people Abi’ he
strokes his finger down my cheek gently.
‘I am not judging you Grant I have suddenly
realized what the opportunist requires’
He tenses, ‘let us not discuss that now’
I begin to unbutton his shirt pulling it
apart and placing my lips on his chest moving over to first one nipple and bite
it as he gasps, I lick around soothing it until it is a tightened bud before
moving to the other one. I take tiny nips as I make my way down to his abdomen
undoing his trousers and pushing both those and his underwear down releasing
his throbbing erection. I groan at the prospect before grasping the shaft and
licking around the head, he groans and grabs my pony tail pulling gently
against it the pressure sending Goosebumps around my body. I suck in his
length to the back of my throat as he continues to groan, I suck in and out
continuously as Grant breathes deeply, ‘easy baby’ he calls as he leans over
pushing the zip of my dress down as I suck harder and deeper, ‘no more’ he
demands pulling me up to him encouraging my dress down my legs leaving me
exposed to his view.
‘Very nice’ he growls as his eyes absorb
me, I step out of the dress ‘keep the shoes’ he instructs as he leads us to the
bedroom. I am unaware of my surroundings as Grant pushes me back against the
soft coverings, his physique is spectacular, ‘do you work out?’ I pant and he
seems distracted by the question for a moment before answering ‘yes’
‘I love your body’ I groan.
‘Ditto’ he leans down to suck my straining
nipples as I gasp, ‘we are going to do this slowly’ he informs me.
‘No! I don’t want slowly’ I retort
stubbornly.
‘Slow baby’ he insists as he places kisses
all over my chest and abdomen, I am wriggling and panting as he avoids my moist
folds.
‘Please Grant’ I call ‘I need you inside
me’
‘Slow’ he whispers as he bites down one
thigh and up the other ‘you are too impatient it will be worth the wait’ he
assures me as he licks the inside of my thigh. My insides are on fire, my sex
clenching, I have an ache within that is becoming more intense by the second.
‘Please Grant’ I beg and he bites gently
against my clitoris as I feel the waves appear and disappear in a second as he
moves to lick around my navel. I am attempting to
Grant’s Canary Wharf apartment and enter the lift, ‘so I take it we are coming
back to your place’ I raise an eyebrow.
‘You certainly will be coming Abi’ he traps
me in the corner of the lift his body thrust against mine as I move my mouth to
his biting and nibbling his lips as he breathes deeply, his hands move to the
bottom of my dress and push it upwards his hand slipping between my thighs.
‘No underwear again Abi’ his eyes darken as
he strokes along my folds which are moist for him, ‘oh yes’ he mumbles as his
finger enters me and I gasp throwing my head back.
‘Hmmmm’ I groan grinding myself against the
probing fingers ‘Grant’ I call and he quickens his thrusting as I widen my
legs. The elevator reaches our floor and Grant removes his fingers and smoothes
my dress back to its original position.
‘Tut Abi’ he licks his fingers and I groan,
he chuckles guiding me out to his door. There is only one door leading off
from this elevator so I presume it must be the penthouse. I push his wealth to
the back of my mind and concentrate on the imminent activities. When we enter
the first door I realize that may not be possible as the entire floor radiates
wealth. The area in front of me is a large open planned room that houses a
lounge area, a kitchen with a breakfast bar and a dining area. I gasp and
suddenly feel extremely inadequate, Grant turns when he hears me and frowns.
‘What is it?’
‘Wow, I guess you are rich’ I murmur, I
turn to him ‘extremely beautiful but very over whelming I don’t want to
contemplate what you thought of our tiny flat?’ I flush.
He shrugs, ‘I don’t judge people Abi’ he
strokes his finger down my cheek gently.
‘I am not judging you Grant I have suddenly
realized what the opportunist requires’
He tenses, ‘let us not discuss that now’
I begin to unbutton his shirt pulling it
apart and placing my lips on his chest moving over to first one nipple and bite
it as he gasps, I lick around soothing it until it is a tightened bud before
moving to the other one. I take tiny nips as I make my way down to his abdomen
undoing his trousers and pushing both those and his underwear down releasing
his throbbing erection. I groan at the prospect before grasping the shaft and
licking around the head, he groans and grabs my pony tail pulling gently
against it the pressure sending Goosebumps around my body. I suck in his
length to the back of my throat as he continues to groan, I suck in and out
continuously as Grant breathes deeply, ‘easy baby’ he calls as he leans over
pushing the zip of my dress down as I suck harder and deeper, ‘no more’ he
demands pulling me up to him encouraging my dress down my legs leaving me
exposed to his view.
‘Very nice’ he growls as his eyes absorb
me, I step out of the dress ‘keep the shoes’ he instructs as he leads us to the
bedroom. I am unaware of my surroundings as Grant pushes me back against the
soft coverings, his physique is spectacular, ‘do you work out?’ I pant and he
seems distracted by the question for a moment before answering ‘yes’
‘I love your body’ I groan.
‘Ditto’ he leans down to suck my straining
nipples as I gasp, ‘we are going to do this slowly’ he informs me.
‘No! I don’t want slowly’ I retort
stubbornly.
‘Slow baby’ he insists as he places kisses
all over my chest and abdomen, I am wriggling and panting as he avoids my moist
folds.
‘Please Grant’ I call ‘I need you inside
me’
‘Slow’ he whispers as he bites down one
thigh and up the other ‘you are too impatient it will be worth the wait’ he
assures me as he licks the inside of my thigh. My insides are on fire, my sex
clenching, I have an ache within that is becoming more intense by the second.
‘Please Grant’ I beg and he bites gently
against my clitoris as I feel the waves appear and disappear in a second as he
moves to lick around my navel. I am attempting to
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