Hi guys. This is the chapter you've all been waiting for, and the chapter that I've been dreading. It'll probably be bad but ya know imma just wing it? I guess. So NSFW. Enjoy!
Grace's Pov
We just finished up dinner and now we're just laying on the couch watching horrible reality television.
Hannah is sitting with her feet up on the coffee table and I have my head on her lap.
She reaches for my hand.
I give it to her and turn around.
She traces my fingers and then gently traces over my scars, which are healing but still visible.
I watch in silence.
She kisses my palm and then moves back to the scars.
She kisses them all.
I begin to tear up a bit.
She notices and whispers "Grace, I love you. So fucking much. I love those too" she says pointing to my scars.
"I love them because they represent your strength and how you're still here. They show that you're a fighter." She whispers.
She emphasizes the word "fighter", she's right. They do represent all of those things.
"Thank you, Hannah."
I sit up and pull her into a kiss.
She breaks up the kiss and looks straight into my eyes.
She smiles and gets up.
"Where do you think you're going little missy?" I ask, smirking.
"Uh I'm going to get a beer?" She says as if it's a question.
I walk towards her and put my arms around her neck.
I slowly move closer and closer to her.
She puts her hands on my waist and pulls me in for a kiss.
I pull away.
"I love you, bunches baby." I whisper.
She smiles.
She leans in so that her mouth is right next to my ear.
"Show me." She whispers.
Holy shit.
I can't resist any longer.
I push her up into the wall and kiss her.
I feel her hands pull at my hair.
Hannah's Pov
Oh shit.
I didn't expect this tonight.
Oh well.
As soon as she pushes me hard against the wall, I was so turned on.
I wanted more and more.
I pulled her hair to bring her closer to me, if that's possible.
She's so goddamn beautiful.
She's also very aggressive when she wants something.
I'm totally ok with that.
I want to be in control though so, I flip her around so that she's pinned up against the wall.
She gasps.
I lift her up and her long toned legs are now around my waist.
Wow, she's extremely light.
I carry her into the bedroom and lay her down on the bed.
I lift her shirt off and she does the same for me.
We kiss again and her hands reach down to unbutton my jeans.
I kick them off and continue to kiss her.
I move down her neck, planting kisses down to her chest.
"I love you." I whisper between kisses.
She hums in my ear, smiling.
I make my way down to the top of her jean shorts.
I tease her by tracing my finger down her stomach and tugging, playfully, at the waistband of the shorts.
"Hannah! Come on." She says.
I smirk and slip her shorts off.
She must've planned this because her bra and panties match.
They're purple lace, aka hot.
I feel through her panties.
"Oh god baby you're already wet." I say.
I move up and peck her lips.
I give her a look, asking for permission.
She nods, eagerly.
I remove her panties.
I start with one finger.
"Hannah, faster!" Grace says, gripping the sheets.
I gradually get faster and add another finger.
She arches her back and throws her head back.
I add one more and go as fast as possible.
Her orgasm is coming.
I decide to curl my fingers and yup.
There it is.
She screams my name and her body goes limp.
I lay there for a few minutes then kiss her sweaty forehead.
"Was that good babygirl?" I whisper.
She nods quickly.
She curls up into me so that her head is resting in the crook of my neck.
I love when she does that.
I hold her in my arms and she falls asleep within a few minutes.
Ok guys. Sorry. I hate it. I'm gonna go cry in a corner now. K bye.
