Page 15 of Grace's Revelation
“Yeah, baby.” She held her fingers to her lips.
“We’re leaving.”
“I’ll be right out.”
Grace stood up and turned to the sink.
Her ass was on full display. I wanted to keep her bent over it while I fucked her senseless.
Instead I watched her. She rinsed her mouth out, peering at me through the mirror, a funny expression on her face.
I looked at myself in the mirror, the expression on my face I would describe as confused bliss.
She washed her face and stood and opened the door.
I continued to stand, stark naked like I was waiting for further instructions.
“I’ll be right back.” She stepped outside.
I grabbed her arm. My fingers digging into her skin.
I had no words, and nothing came to mind. No articulate proclamation to sufficiently describe what had happened and what was going to happen.
She stared up at me with a question mark on her forehead.
I leaned over and gently kissed her instead.
