Still Grace's P.O.V.

His head continued to move until his sumptuous butter like lips made contact with my hypersensitive neck.

A sharp breathe was inhaled by me when his lips caressed me. He began to kiss my neck, nuzzling his head in ever deeper, sending my senses soaring, he sucked on my skin tugging at it with his teeth, making me weak at the knees, he circled his tongue right on my sweet spot...bullseye...

Soft moans escaped my parted lips as my head tilted back and my eyes closed, giving him all the access he wanted and only concentrating on the lustrous feeling. I stopped fighting against his grip and instead embraced it.

I felt him sucking on my skin harder, I didn't care, it felt too good to fight him off.

I could smell the floral scents of his freshly shampooed hair, his short curls felt soft as they brushed against my cheek.

He began to work his way up, planting small, wet kisses along my jawline to my ear.

"Are you teased...or pleased?" He whispered, his breath tickling my earlobe.

I swallowed hard.

"Answer me." He seductively ordered.

I gulped again, "T-teased..." I choked.

He smirked, "Just how I wanted you...now when you come back from exploring, payback continues...go." He growled as he reached behind me to open the door, I stepped forward so the door could be opened, I never left his gaze and he never left mine, he leaned down and gave me a rough kiss on the lips, walking me backwards out of the door as he did so, he broke away, giving me a wink and then closing the door, I stood there, staring at the closed door.