Laura.”
Grace’s hips were twitching, trying to move upwards to the source of the pleasure, and she heard herself panting as the need for release from the hot tightness grew and grew.
Her whole body felt swollen, her breasts were aching, her lower belly trembling with need. She could feel the heat building behind her clitoris, which Laura was now encircling with the very tip of her tongue in a swirling motion that made Grace groan with despairing pleasure, a pleasure that was constantly increased by the gentle rocking motion of the chair.
“I said it was time for your specialty,” said David, and Grace could hear the excitement in his voice too.
“Nothing more,” she pleaded. “Please nothing more. I’ll come, I know I will.”
“Two minutes left,” said Amber gleefully.
“Don’t do anything more, please Laura,” cried Grace, unable to keep silent, but she knew that Laura would obey David, and her words counted for nothing.
“Be quiet, Grace! If you say another word you’ll fail the trial anyway,” said David sharply.
Laura paused for a second, her tongue motionless, and then she moved her head a little to one side, sucked lightly on Grace’s frantic clitoris and very gently pressed a finger against the delicate area just below it, around the opening to the urethra.
Grace gave a moan of frantic pleasure as a deep throbbing began and heat suffused the whole area. “No, don’t do that!” she shouted, but Laura continued sucking and licking Grace’s tormented bud of pleasure while relentlessly increasing the pressure of her finger.
Grace’s body could take no more. Her hips thrust upwards, the darts of pleasure merged into one and with a cry of despairing ecstasy she climaxed. Her whole body was racked by spasms of forbidden pleasure, and she sobbed aloud at her body’s weakness.
Andrew released her wrists, Laura moved away and Grace was left alone, her body still trembling from the intensity of her climax. She’d kept her eyes closed during the trial, but now she opened them and saw David standing in front of her.
“I tried,” she said, tears forming in her eyes. “Truly I did, but I couldn’t last any longer. I wanted to succeed and…”
“You did succeed,” he said gently. “You succeeded by fifteen seconds. Didn’t you hear the click before you came?”
Grace shook her head, and now the tears rolling down her face were tears of relief. Hastily she brushed them away with her hands, not wanting the others to see.
“Don’t cry,” he said softly. “You were amazing. I was so proud of you.” Carefully he helped her out of the chair, wrapped a soft toweling robe round her then drew her close to him. His arms were tight around her body, and she could feel his erection through the robe. “I’ve never wanted you so much before,” he murmured.
Looking around, Grace saw that they were the only two people left in the room. “Don’t you mind watching other people do that to me? Why do you need…?”
“You loved it too,” he said softly. “Don’t pretend you didn’t. You’ve never had orgasms like that before have you?”
“No, but…”
“I can’t wait much longer,” he said, his voice thick with longing.
Almost before she knew what was happening, he’d removed her robe and was naked himself. Then he sat down in the rocking chair, where she’d suffered such delicious torment, and putting his hands around her waist he lifted her onto his lap so that she was facing him. “Put your legs over my shoulders,” he said huskily, and as she obeyed he pulled her even closer to him until he could slide his rock-hard erection deep inside her.
To her surprise, Grace realized that now she wanted him too. After all he’d put her through she’d been left feeling angry and bewildered. But her anger, combined with hearing the urgency in his voice, and knowing that he was desperate for her, were proving incredibly arousing.
Using his feet to control the movements of the chair
The Cowboy's Surprise Bride