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anything but the pleasure, Ginny marveled as his hands made their way down the front of her nightgown. His fingertips gently outlined the deep v of the front of the gown, pulling the fabric apart to reveal more of her breasts. One hand dipped in and waved over her taut nipple. Ginny gasped into Grant's mouth, feeling certain parts of her body clench in sensation.
     
    “You liked that, did you?” he asked, his voice mocking, but not insultingly so. “You shall like this even more.”
     
    His hands moved to her shoulders, pushing the fabric off and down her arms. Soon the top of the nightgown lay at her waist, revealing her chest to his examination. Watching his face, she saw the smile come to his lips. His tongue darted out to lick his lips, as if in anticipation of his dinner. The sight made Ginny's own mouth go dry.
     
    She watched as his head dipped slowly, knowing his intention, but unable to keep her heart from racing all the same. First, his tongue licked the delicate nipple, causing it to contract even more. Then his entire mouth took her in, sucking gently. It made Ginny's bottom gyrate against his lap.
     
    Pulling his head away, he looked into her eyes. Ginny could almost see the picture he saw there. Glassy eyes, panting breath. His smile told her what he saw. He saw a girl who was more than ready to have him. More than willing to allow him any liberty. Alysanne would obey any command of his at that moment. Only Ginny would prevent her from doing anything too ridiculous. Still, it was all laid out before him, her deepest feelings and thoughts and desires.
     
    His hand came up to cup her cheek again. Grant kissed her mouth gently before asking, “Is this what you want?”
     
    What? Ginny blinked several times trying to understand his question. Was this what she wanted? Was he kidding? She was a stone's throw away from ripping his clothing off so she could lick every part of his body. Was he so blind he couldn't see it?
     
    With a shaky breath, she answered, “Yes.”
     
    The last words he spoke before covering her mouth with his were, “Thank God.” The rest happened in a blur. She was off his lap, her nightgown falling to the floor. Grant lifted her onto the bed, with her legs hanging off the side as he hastily removed his jacket, cravat, waistcoat, shoes, stockings, and pants. The whole time his eyes never left hers. Ginny's, however, wandered to each new part of his revealed naked skin. He was like a Greek statue, with tight abdominal muscles. When he divested himself of his pants, she caught sight of his firm, rounded butt. He was amazing and her mouth watered just watching him move.
     
    When he was finally naked, he walked to the bed; more like stalked her like a panther in the jungle. Climbing up next to her, he gave her a small smile before pushing her back against the pillows.
     
    “Did you like what you saw?” he asked, climbing on top of her, staring down into her face.
     
    Nodding slowly, she returned his smile. What wasn't there to like?
     
    His head came down to her neck again, kissing his way between her breasts before choosing to lavish one with his undivided attention. Ginny's hands stroked his soft hair while she stared at the top of the bed's canopy. The passion was becoming overwhelming and Ginny's mind wandered. Rather, her mind was leaving the body, being forced out by something else. Or was it someone else. Ginny could feel herself slipping away and jumped up in reaction.
     
    Grant looked up with a smile. “Relax, Alysanne. Let me do this. Trust me, you will enjoy it.”
     
    Ginny stared at the man who was now positioned between her legs. Falling back onto the bed, Ginny almost laughed out loud. He thought she was disturbed by his desire to give her oral sex. No, she was more than happy to allow him the chance. What had disturbed her was that she had almost left this body. Had Alysanne been trying to come back to herself? Was that even possible?
     
    Ginny would have