Succulent
said.
    “Can I go with you?” Josie took her hand
away. He licked her fingers suckling her juice away moaning. She
was always so delicious.
    “Yes.” He cupped her tightly again. His
fingers happily continued their exploration sliding up to the wet
trembling button. She raised her hips, pressing to his fingers.
Grayson cupped her breast squeezing it tightly as his fingers
filled her again. Josie whimpered moving against his fingers each
meeting surging her closer to a climax.
    “I feel you trembling.” He whispered in her
ear. “I think you’re coming.” Josie shook her head, grabbing his
hair. Grayson squeezed tightly to her nipple holding onto it
tightly as he fingered her closer to a climax.
    Her thighs began to tremble, her rhythm
growing hesitant. She closed her eyes arching her back and crying
out quietly. He released her nipple sending a flood of pleasure
through her. Josie climaxed, gushing a little against his palm.
Grayson watched her face, her eyes closed, her lips and chin
trembling, the agony of pleasure masking her pretty features. She
gasped, panting hard and biting her lip.
    “I’m sorry.” She said quickly. Grayson saw
the embarrassment on her face and smiled.
    “Why?” He asked. “It’s my fault. I love when
I make you come like that. It means I’m doing it right.”

    “You always do it right.” Josie
whispered.
    “Yeah?” He smiled kissing her. She nodded,
he stopped stroking her and she jolted a few times. Grayson pulled
her gown over her head tossing it aside as he stood on his knees.
His eyes drinking in the sight of her body. The body he had missed
so much today. Her breast were beautiful globes, her belly was
flat, her hips rounded and her thighs thick and luscious. But there
was something new. A tattoo on the right side of her abdomen. He
grinned when he saw what it said.
    “When’d you get that?” He smiled.
    “Two months ago.”
    “Babe, we have sex a lot and I’ve never seen
that.”
    “You don’t admire, you just take.” Josie
said smiling. He gasped faking offense but grinned like the
Cheshire cat.
    “Grayson’s huh?” He said smiling. Josie
nodded as he pulled her off the mattress and into his arms, kissing
her cheek. She wrapped her arms around his neck. His hand rolling
down her spine, gripping massive handfuls of her round succulent
bottom. He slapped it, tightly squeezing again.
    “What else is mine?” He whispered nibbling
her neck. Josie bit her lip.
    “All of it.” She moaned.
    “Boy oh boy.” He said making her laugh.
“That’s a wonderful world of wet and sticky fun.” Josie kissed him,
unwrapping her arms from around his neck.
    “But first.” She said. “I want to see my old
friend.” Grayson grinned stepping back off the bed. He untied his
pajamas and let them drop, staring at her as she bit her lip.
Grayson pulled his shirt over his head. His pecs and abs were so
nicely toned it excited her. Seeing him every morning as he walked
across the room in his towel was nothing compared to right now. He
could still turn her on like nothing else. She stopped him when he
went for his boxers.
    “Can I?” She asked.
    “Yes.” He said. Josie ran her fingers over
his belly slowly. Her eyes rose to his slowly. She licked her lips
seductively, Grayson grinned kissing her.
    “Stop messing with me.” He said. She smiled
getting off the bed.
    “It’s been a while since I enjoyed my
lollipop.” She said. Josie lowered taking off his boxers and
running her hands up his thighs taking hold of the two warm sacks.
She kissed them gently and slowly ran her tongue from the base to
the tip. Her tongue flickered his tip softly before her mouth
covered him. Grayson threw his head back moaning to the
ceiling.
    Josie ran her hands up his back, slowly
dragging her nails down. Grayson gasped his knees started to give
but he locked them determined not to give in. He wanted this. He
needed it.
    She suckled him hard and deep, taking him as
far as she could. Her nails

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