Still Grace's P.O.V.

I looked at his face and giggled.

"What now?!" He asked.

"You have chocolate all around your mouth you scruff!" I laughed.

"I do?! Where?!" he asked again, starting to rub his fingertips on his face. He just made me laugh harder!

"Have I got it?" He asked rubbing his cheeks.

"You're just smearing it all!" I was in hysterics!

"Can you get it?! I can't see!" He wined.

I got up and knelt on my knees on the seat beside him, taking my thumb and wiping the chocolate away from his cheek. His face tantalisingly close to mine.

I put my finger under his chin and gently turned his head towards me.
I studied him before saying, "There's some on your lips too, let me get it for you..." I whispered.

I leaned my head down, gently letting my lips crash against his chocolate covered ones. I felt as he immediately reacted to my kiss, but this time I was going to take it slow, seductively slow.
Through the kiss I tasted the sweet, cocoa chocolate that was present on his sweeter and more crave like lips, taking my tongue and teasingly sweeping it along his bottom lip, nibbling and tasting, making him groan like crazy.
I turned my attention to his top lip, paying it the same attention.

I felt his large, masculine hands reach over and grab me by the waist, he persuaded my body sideways, driving and controlling direction, pushing me down onto his lap in a straddling position, his hands remained gripped onto my rib cage as I deepened the kiss, pressing my tongue against his pearly white teeth, asking for entrance.