GRIND - Page 4

“Well… That’s actually one of my favorite pieces. I’ve always thought that the female body was nothing to be ashamed of. What do you think?”

I turned to look back at her, nearly doing a double take as she held her folded jeans in her hands, along with her top. Her luscious, tanned tits peered out between her folded arms, and all that was left was the black lacy thong she was wearing.

It took me a moment to put on my poker face. “I’m definitely in agreement. And such a beautiful female body should never be covered up, if you ask me.”

A slow smile spread across her face. “Good to know. My bedroom’s this way.”

She turned on her heel, giving me a fantastic view of her shapely ass, heading toward the staircase. It took me a second to recover.

“Also good to know.”

The wall was decked out in more artwork as well as an old-looking tapestry that could’ve fit right in at a castle somewhere in Europe. Bu

t it wasn’t the paintings I was admiring from my end.

Gabi’s behind was like a perfectly shaped upside-down heart, leading to a pair of thicker thighs that were silky smooth and teasing me with each step she took. I could just make out the shape of her pussy, clad in the dark fabric.

My cock was stirring more and more until we finally reached the top, where she turned to the left and I followed along.

There was a massive set of double doors that stood out at the end of the short hall, and I wasn’t at all surprised when she pulled them open to reveal her bedroom.

It was tastefully decorated, as my mom would say, and the large canopy bed in the middle of the room looked like it was made for a queen.

What if Gabi was some foreign queen? My mind was still spinning when she pulled the doors shut behind us.

I noticed a very interesting piece of bright pink furniture not too far from the bed, reminding me of some kind of wedge.

I worked in the entertainment industry—I knew what was up.

Gabi carefully set her clothes on a nearby dresser and turned to face me, her nipples standing on point and her chest heaving. She may have acted cool and confident, but she was anxious like I was. She wanted to see just how a guy like me operated.

“I’d like to help you out of those,” she said softly, pointing to my pants.

As a stripper, I was usually expected to take control of the situation when I was with other women, so Gabi leading was like a breath of fresh air. I was a simple guy and the idea of letting her have her way with me for once was making me harder with each passing second.

“I’m not usually the one who’s overdressed for the occasion,” I said, grinning as she strolled up to me.

Gabi trailed her hand along my jaw, biting her lip as she looked me over. I imagined just how wet she was, thinking about me. I couldn’t wait to find out.

“Dr. Jake the Snake, huh? Any particular reason why you chose that name?” she asked, clearly amused.

“A couple. But I think you might just find out yourself here, in a moment.” I took her hands and placed them on the waistband of my jeans, encouraging her.

Her fingers were nimble as she undid the button and slowly slid down the zipper, her eyes on mine the whole time. I could’ve sworn there was fire in them, as intensely as she was looking at me.

I pulled my shirt up and over my head, tossing it behind me as Gabi bent down to push my jeans to the floor, skirting her fingers back up my thighs and sides, letting them rest over my chest. I quickly stepped out of them, and reached up to pull the pins out of her curly hair, watching as it bounced down past her shoulders.

Pulling her up against me, letting her feel my cock pressing against her lower abdomen, I tilted Gabi’s chin up and our mouths melted together in a quiet intensity, her luscious lips firm against mine.

I let my hands roam her body, feeling how soft and delicate her skin was over her collarbone, down the length of her arms, and at the curve of her hips. Grabbing a firm handful of her round ass, I smiled against her as she moaned into my mouth. I could’ve come right there from the sound of it…

Her hands entangled in my hair as she deepened the kiss, her tongue sweeping into my mouth with a fiery passion that matched the rest of her. Gabi would definitely be one for the books.

She pulled away, trailing her hot, sweet mouth down my neck and across my chest, flicking and darting her tongue out at my nipples.

My hands skimmed across her tits as her mouth continued downward, kissing from side to side, leaving a slight red stain from her lipstick. God, she knew what she was doing.

I felt a chill run through me as her breath ghosted across my stomach. And when she dipped her finger underneath the waistband of my boxers, she just barely scraped my skin with her fingernails, sending even more chills through me.

Gabi’s dark eyes met mine from below, and she bit the corner of her lip as she pulled down my underwear to reveal my cock springing forth, practically smacking her in the face. I would’ve chuckled except she grabbed me firmly, already pumping my thick, veiny shaft with those hands like a fucking pro.

I sighed, letting my head tilt back and wrapping my hands around her head and into her soft curls as her lips circled around the mushroom-shaped head of my cock, just barely wetting it. I groaned. She had barely moved, and I had a feeling she was good at sucking dick, but at this point it was already certain.

She continued to tease me with her tongue, swirling it all around my head. I nearly choked back the moan trying to crawl its way out of my throat. Gabi drove her fingernails down my ball-sack slightly but firmly enough to elicit another groan I had no control over. I could already feel my legs starting to give, my quads already shaking. If this was the effect Gabi had on me now, what was I going to experience when I was buried deep inside of her?

She drew me in and out over again, noisily, and when she pulled away I felt the sting of disappointment.

“Why don’t we move this over to the bed? Actually…I have a better idea.” Gabi led me over to the wedge shaped piece of furniture, that same wicked grin staring back at me.

“Do I get to return the favor this time?” I growled, ready to taste her, ready to make her moan.

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