Delicious (A Rumour Mill Novel) by Erica Hutchings Page B

of her neck.
                Grace
felt Guy’s hands untie her robe. It was tossed aside quickly. As he guessed,
Grace was dressed in a flimsy pink polka dot sheer nightgown. Guy could see
from the lighting in the room that she was half-naked underneath the gown. Grace’s
nipples taut and straining against the sheer fabric. For a flitting moment, Guy
considered pouring his wine over the fabric to lap at Grace’s succulent
breasts. Guy sucked his breath at the sight of her. She’s gorgeous!
                Grace’s
body glowed in passion. Guy pulled Grace into his arms to continue kissing.
Sexual electricity flowed between them as the kissing increased in eroticism.
Guy brought his hands up to Grace’s shoulders, pulling her small, thin, pink
nightgown straps down. Grace trembled with delight and moaned again.
                “Guy...”
Grace whispered breathlessly.
                Grace
wanted Guy to touch her and she’s going to allow it. This isn’t some boy! She’s desperate to feel what it’s like to be
in the arms of a true man.
                Teasingly
Guy brought his thumbs up to Grace’s nipples. He rubbed them softly through the
fabric. Grace gasped loudly. Guy took this opportunity to pull Grace’s gown
down around her waist. Guy brought his lips to her bosom. There he showered her
in kisses. He cupped her right breast and flicked his tongue over the rosy bud
of a nipple. He suckled at her breast like a parched man in a desert dying of
dehydration. Guy’s other hand covered Grace’s other breast where he playfully
pulled on Grace’s nipple. Grace felt her knickers moisten with excitement. Her
clit felt as though butterfly wings pressed against her. She placed her hands
behind Guy’s neck bringing them both down onto the couch.
                Guy
came up for air before giving her another tense kiss. His rock hard steel cock
strained in his jeans. It needed releasing, but first Guy wanted to satisfy her
like she’s never been satisfied. Guy pulled back onto his knees. He looked down
at Grace as she wantonly spread her legs for him. Grace’s caramel hair fanned
around her face. Her eyes half-shut in drunken seduction.
                Guy
ran his hands up her thighs, pushing fabric up around her waist. He came across
her cotton white knickers. He was use to women wearing Agent Provocateur or La
Perla, but the Marks and Spencer’sknickers excited him to no end. It
proved to him Grace didn’t care about the highlife nor did she need to show off
expensive goods in order to please a man.
                Guy’s
fingers hooked underneath the elastic waistband of her knickers. Guy drew them
slowly around her arse, down her thighs and over her ankles before tossing them
on the floor. Guy didn’t expect to be stunned by Grace, but revealing her pussy
did surprise him.
    Once exposed Guy
noticed how barren Grace was down there. He was taken that his country girl had
a Brazilian wax. It turned him on even more. In anticipation of what was to
come next, Guy’s stiff cock expressed pre-cum glee. Guy revelled at the sight
of Grace’s sweet pink lips and beautiful nub of her clit. It reminded him of a
dark pink lotus flower. Guy ran his finger down her slit making Grace cried
loudly. I think I’m going to die here! her
mind swirled.
                “Oh
my, bloody hell! Guy, please...please.” Grace panted as Guy rubbed her creamy
clit. She had to stop him before he went further. She had to tell him her
secret.
                Guy
ignored her pleas and cupped her arse in the palms of his hands. He brought his
face down to her honey nectar lips. There Guy ran his tongue along Grace’s
slit. She exploded in orgasmic pleasure. Grace brought her hips up to his face
as his tongue ran ovals around her lips before dipping into the entrance of her
womb. He lapped every drop of sugary sweet honey Grace expelled. Grace screamed
in