Laura's breathing was quickening again. She stretched through the length of her spine, shifting her breasts upward a bit and parting her legs a little more. Her hands on the back of his neck and shoulders stroked him encouragingly.
Laura's eyes slipped closed and she felt dizzy with pleasure. She was starting to move in time with his hand, and thought I could get used to this. Oddly, the image of Grant petting her as a cat popped into her mind and a low chuckle escaped her.
He looked at her askance. "If you say so," he said. He inched up on the bed, bringing them back face-to-face. Taking in the sight of the content expression on her face, Grant kissed her lightly before continuing with the rhythm he'd established.
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