Page 79 of Moonlit Colorado

Then she pushed back, her knees dropping to the carpet as she sank between my spread legs. She reached for the button of my trousers and flicked it open. “I think you deserve to be spoiled some too.”

Nngh.

I tipped back the last of my whiskey and set the glass aside. Grace slid my zipper down. Pulled out my cock. I wasn’t fully hard yet, but within less than a minute, the soft heat of her mouth had my dick swelling against her tongue. She moaned, and the vibration stimulated me even more.

“Fuck,” I breathed. “Just like that.”

Grace tongued the underside and cradled the tip in her mouth, gazing up at me with her glasses on the tip of her nose like a scandalous librarian. I pulled the tie from her ponytail so her auburn strands fell around her bare shoulders. From the way she was bent over in my lap, her breasts nearly spilled from the top of her strapless dress.

She was the hottest thing I’d ever seen.

When she started bobbing down and hollowing her cheeks on the way up, I realized how close she’d already gotten me. And we couldn’t have that. Not yet.

“I want something else now, gorgeous. Since you’re being so obliging.”

She lifted her head, sucking along the way. My cock wasn’t happy when it left the warmth of her mouth. But I tucked myself away, just for the moment.

“Get naked for me.”

“You’ll have to unzip me.” Grace stood and turned around. I grasped the tiny zipper pull and tugged it down until her dress fell and pooled at her feet. She stepped out of it. Her back was bare and elegant, a long swooping curve that ended with the flare of her lower body. She still had her panties on, but they didn’t cover much. I got a fantastic eyeful of her round behind.

“Put the heels back on.”

Grace narrowed her eyes at me over her shoulder, trying to hide a grin. “You’re pushing it.”

“Please? Thought it was my turn to get spoiled.”

With her back still toward me, she toed into her heels. She’d left them conveniently there on the carpet.

“Turn around, gorgeous.”

She did, and I nearly choked on my tongue. She was incredible. There was so much I wanted to touch, and I wanted all of it right now. Standing up, I put my hands on her hips and bent to kiss her. She held on to my shoulders. While Grace was nearly naked, I was still fully dressed aside from my fly being open.

“Didn’t you say something earlier about punishing me?” she asked. “I’m wondering when that’s going to happen, or if you make promises you can’t keep.”

I laughed out loud. “I forgot, actually.” This had been a really long day. Most of it had been perfect, and it was ending in the best possible way. “How do you feel about having your wrists tied?”

Grace’s eyes widened. “I like that idea.”

I removed the black-striped tie from my neck. Grace put her arms in front of her. I wrapped the tie around her slender wrists and tied it with a nice little bow. “Now walk over there to the chaise and lie down with your arms above your head.” I gestured with my chin.

“All the way over there? I think you just want to ogle me.”

“Hell yes, I do.”

My tongue traced my lower lip as she walked over to the chaise longue and knelt on top of it. With the bow around her wrists, she looked like the best present I could ever imagine.

Grace was true to her name as she sat and lay back, her body splayed on the lounge with her arms stretched over her head. The heels completed the naughty image, and I tried to sear it into my memory.

“Like this?” she asked teasingly.

My cock jumped, and I pressed the flat of my palm against it. I closed my mouth on a moan. “Yes, baby. You’re doing so well for me.”

I took my time crossing the room toward her, picking up her glass of ice water as I went. She’d left it on a side table, using a coaster I might add. Always so thoughtful.

I sat beside her on the chaise.

“What are you going to do to me? Should I be worried?”’

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