Better Than the Fantasy

Grant pried my legs open. 

His thick fingers rubbed my clit before moving down and pushing inside of me. I cried out as my body writhed with pleasure. Two fingers pumped in and out of me slowly as Grant kissed me again. 

He sucked on my bottom lip and pulled it, causing a moan to escape me. While he was a little rough, he was still gentler than his brother. 

His lips covered my throat as he moved down. He gently bit down on my breasts. One hand pinched and twisted my nipple as my other nipple was covered with his tongue, swirling around it. The stimulation was driving me crazy.

I wanted him to go slow, but this was agonizing. I pushed his head down a little, signaling that I want him lower.

Grant’s blue e