Forever-Chapter 57

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[I didn't mean to but these are too fun]

"You look cured," Grace said.

Jus her face was visibe at the end of the shower curtain, loooking in at me. She grinned and I yelled. Grace reached in far enugh to shut off the tap.

"I'm afraid," she said, whipping the shower curtain open all the way and presenting me with my towel, "this is the sort of thing you'll have to put up with in your old age."

I stood there, dripping, feeling utterly ridiculous, Grace standing opposite, smiling with her challenge. There was nothing for it but to get over the awkwardness. Instead of taking the towel, I took her chin with my wet fingers and kissed her. Water from my hair ran down my cheeks and on to our lips. I was getting her top all wet, but she didn't seem to mind. a lifetime of this semed rather appealing. I said gallantly,"That better be a promise."

"It's a guarantee."

She stepped into the shower and before her distracted gaze could rake down my bare entirety once again I force my lips against hers, enjoying the strange sensation of her soft sweater stroking my bare stomach as she raked her fingers through my wet hair and tangled them together at my nape. Her lips moved with mine perfectly as my digits traced up her sides but when I went to kiss her neck she pulled away.

I'm not given time to protest before she crosses her arms over her belly to lift her tshirt up and over her head. Once rid of the barrier her hands go to her back to undo her bra and I can't help but swear slightly under my breath as her breasts bounce into my view. Her giggles break my entranced state as she attempts to pull her damp jeans down her long legs with a struggle.

"You okay there?" I can't help but laugh at her. But she manages to rid them along with her underwear and comes to stand directly in front of me, planting a kiss on my chest as I gulp. Grace draws the curtain across as I turn the water back on pulling her towards me. Our lips meet again but this time she seems less confident, probably due to the lack of clothing. The wet sounds of our mouths echo around us and I can feel myself twitch at the feel of her silky, wet skin under my touch. She breaks away from the kiss a second time and reaches up on her tiptoes to murmur in my ear.

"I want to do something for you Sam." Her lips ghosted across my neck, causing a shiver to rattle my spine and my ears burn at her proposal.

I don't respond. My blood rushes below my waist and I have a million images and fantasies racing through my mind, all competing for my attention. But my focus is solely on the completely naked blonde sliding and kissing her way down my body in perfect sync with the water beating on my back.

Her small hand wrapped around me with a delicate strength and I couldn't help but keen into the water. Grace finally fell to her knees, her hot breath tracing over my length making me really wish I had something to hold onto. My fingers tangled into her damp locks as I watched her part her lips and softly guide me between them. The heat of her mouth made an explosion in my stomach and I couldn't help the whimpers emitting from my mouth as she consumed me.

As her head started to bob up and down I struggled to remain balanced, the dizzying effects of her mouth swallowing me whole and making my head spin. She looked up at me then, with a confidence and determination that was just Grace. Another moan escaped my lips as a pleasurable trill tickled my spine, I could already feel the warm build behind my navel, the promise of release.

"Grace..." Her mouth massaged the tip with her tongue causing me to lose my words and breath, "Oh shit, Grace I'm going to come."

She released me from her mouth and reached up, trying to untangle my fingers from her hair as she pumped my length. My forearms found the wall behind her and I rested my weight, trying to prepare myself for my long-needed release. But when her wet mouth enveloped me again I couldn't help but loudly moan and grip her hair as I came down her throat.

Small interrupted sounds echoed around us as she traced her fingers over my pulsing shaft.

"Thank you." I muttered sheepishly as she stood up.

"No problem." She laughs, kissing my cheek and nuzzling into my neck, slightly embarrassed causing me to laugh and my heart to skip.

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