Deep Pleasure (II)

Warning: Mature content in the chapter

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Instead of joining her on the bed once he was done taking off his clothes, Davian moved to the couch sitting on the other side of the room and settled down there before locking his gaze on her. "Come here," he commanded, his voice laced with authority.

Grace obeyed without hesitation. She left the bed and walked up to him, climbing into his lap to straddle him. Her knees rested on either side of his thighs, and her hands were pressed against his chest as she positioned herself. She could feel his arousal pressing against her very accessible core, and the sensation sent a fresh wave of heat pooling between her legs.

"Do you want me, Grace?" he asked, his voice rough with desire.

"More than anything," she admitted in a voice that was just a mere whisper.