thedispatch | Forgiven

[ Her brows tick in both surprise and delight - not only because it's true, but also that he'd admit such a thing! With a croon, she licks over her lips once more, to prepare for taking his length.

Grell does just that, slowly taking him in, down to the hilt.

Back off, she breathes a content sigh, stroking his length one or twice more. ]

Mn♥. [ Her mouth lingers close, lips brushing against his arousal as she speaks. ] What sort of scenarios did you envision? I want to know what William fancies?

[ And as though she's rewarding him for his compliance, she takes him into her mouth once more, beginning a rhythm that gradually picks up pace. ]

[ If she hadn't asked, he likely would have kept it to himself. Alas, he's not one to lie. However, that doesn't mean he can't hold her in suspense as he takes his time to answer. After all, the way she easily takes in his full length has his undivided attention right now.

His fingers return to raking through her bangs, making sure he can see those yellow-green eyes whenever she looks up to him. Now being on the other side, he can see the sad beauty in them. As she picks up pace, he can't help the shuddered groan that escapes him. It's then that he decides to speak up. ]

Watching you. [ He pauses, breathing out another pleased sound. ] Be taken by another man. Hovering just out of your reach.

[ When William touches her in such a way, the redhead's lashes flutter; she sighs a content little moan, reverberations caressing his length.

Her intense locks onto him intensely, upon hearing his words. To say the least, she's surprised to hear them. Was that how he felt? Is it simply what he's into?

Hands massaging over his hips, she pulls away with a faint gasp of air. Raising herself up to her hands and knees, she crawls closer. ]

Is that what you desire now?

[ Hips hovering over his lap, she raises herself up to remove her camisole. It's not the most pleasant experience, moving her arms in such a way, but she won't show any hesitation tonight! ]

[ A bit displeased that she'd let his cock be, for now, he can't help but frown. Still, her seductive movement forwards and her slow removal of her top helps to keep his interest, quite a bit. ]

No. If I'm going to let my guard down, then it should just be us for tonight.

[ His hands relocate back to her hips, pulling her closer so her concealed erection is pressed against his abdomen. ]

Though, I would gladly watch you pleasure yourself, as well.

[ Grell ruffles her hands through her shortened locks, breathing a pleasured gasp when he handles her in such a way. Reaching back, she takes hold of his cock to slap against her ass. ]

So long as you know that I belong to you, I'm open to doing whatever it takes to please you.

[ She rolls her hips down and back, grinding against his abdomen just so - but also, slipping his length under the short hem of her bottoms, to glide between her cheeks, only the thin lace of her panties dividing them. ]

Tonight, however, I want you.

[ Quite pleased with her new way of treating his cock, he slides his hands down the back of her shorts, helping to spread her cheeks more so. ]

The others wouldn't matter. Even if they're fucking you, they would merely be accessories in the room.

[ His hips lift, meeting her downward grinds. ]

I didn't say yes to then hand you off to another.

So-- it is a yes, then?

[ The skip of her heart, paired with the way he handles her, Grell's nearly breathless. Reaching out to slip her hand behind William's head, she pulls him in for another passionate kiss, grinding onto his cock with a needy moan. ]

[ William doesn't get much of a chance to verbally respond, but the fact that he's returning that kiss with just as much enthusiasm seems to answer for him. Another firm grip to her ass and he's quickly working on sliding those shorts and panties down just enough to expose her. It lets his cock rub teasingly against her entrance. ]

[ Breath shuddering, Grell's fingers dig into his hair with yet another moan. Her kisses falter just so, rolling her hips so that he presses into her faintly. ]

Will-- [ Pulling back to peer into his eyes, she struggles to even her breath, and properly gather herself. ] I'm so-- happy. [ She pets the pad of her thumb along his cheek. ] Heaven, for me, is wherever you are.

[ Even if they are moments away from their next big step forward, sexually, William has to pause in his movements to take in Grell's confession. This part of their relationship matters far more than sex. ]

I haven't been happy in a long time, but finally I'm feeling at ease with where I am. It feels good to make someone happy again.

[ He knows everything won't be sunshine and rainbows between them suddenly, goodness knows Grell will still irritate him on a daily basis, but with the past finally set aside, he's willing to live again. ]

[ While William may feel pressured to stop, Grell doesn't wish to disconnect from the moment. After all, both are expressions of passion. She still rocks her hips against him, slow and soft-- quite the contrast to her typical preferences, but it feels so right.

She pushes her hands through his hair, pressing her forehead to his with shuddered moans. ]/small>

I'll find a way to make you feel the same happiness... Whatever it takes...

[ Unstopping in her movements, William picks back up where his hands left off. But this time, once he's spread her, two fingers graze across her entrance, massaging and teasing. ]

I'm not even certain what that will take.

[ But he seems open to finding an answer. Taking her lips in a kiss, once more, he presses two fingers into her, stretching her far gentler than one would anticipate from the former reaper. ]

[ Gasping into his kiss, Grell presses her body against his, then grasping him desperately as he presses into her. Her lips part with a sweetened moan. ]

Will-- [ Muttering between the embraces of their lips, the redhead can't help squirming her hips. ] Then I'll-- search blindly... until we find it...

[ With Grell wiggling about in his hands, he keeps his fingers steady, letting her prep herself with them at her own pace. The desperation in her moans and movements is oddly arousing - he can feel his cock twitch with each shudder of her breath. But he'll hold back for now, more interested in watching her writhe in his lap, lost in the moment. ]

[ Rocking her weight back, Grell's head lulls back with a more satisfied sigh - and yet, with the way her mouth works, it seems that his fingers may just not be enough. Prepping her is a kind gesture, and the teasing surely is successful at continuing to fan the flames... but she wants him!

Still, she must be patient, and make this just as enjoyable for William; such is why she creates a rhythm for herself, lifting and rolling her hips with little groans and meals falling freely from her lips. ]

I think-- mn-- it may be time to... do away with these pajama bottoms of ours!

[ In agreement, William removes his fingers from her, giving her a firm slap on the ass as indication to do just that. As she leaves his lap, his striped pants are removed and added to the pile of clothing at the bedside.

As much as he was enjoying her in his lap, he opts to come up behind her and take a firm grip on her forearms, pulling her back against him. It forces his cock to press up against her, teasing at her entrance as it was mere moments before. ]

[ The absence of him leaves Grell to exhale a whimper, cut short by her gasp that accompanies the sharp smack. Oh, she's painfully hard, and all too eager to oblige.

Once she steps off the side of the bed, she makes a show of wiggling the shorts off her hips, then lowering them down to her ankles. She certainly doesn't expect William to come up on her like that, however; between the assertive demeanour and his cock pressing into her, she's moaning with absolute need! ]

Nn... Are you going to bend me over and take me right here?

[ Arching her back, she presses into him all the more, and biting at her lip as she nearly penetrates herself on his cock. One would think that she might draw blood with those teeth. ]

Yes, I am.

[ Short and to the point answer, said in his signature stern monotone. And with that, he forces her face down to the mattress. Though he releases her arms, that firm grip re positions itself to her hips, where he pulls her back sharply against his cock. There's no more teasing now as he fully buries himself within her. If there wasn't any blood dripping from her lip, there may very well be some now. ]

[ Oh, there is, and the sharp metallic taste pooling into her mouth only heightens the sensation, really.

Grell immediately grasps onto the side of the bed, hands twisting into the sheets as she cries out. Thankfully for the neighbours, her voice is muffled by the mattress. It isn't a scream of pain, nor merely one of pleasure; it's a sweetened mixture of both that leaves her gasping for air. ]

[ There's the briefest pause as William closes his eyes, revelling in the warmth that encases his member. He'd forgotten just how wonderful it could feel to be so close to someone and the slightest hum of approval escapes him.

It'd be easy to miss, though, as a beat later he's pulling Grell's hips back to meet him. Thrusting at a steady pace, his movements are quick and sharp, hitting just the right spot and teasing at everything on the way. ]

[ Grell hasn't any clue how William is so good at manipulating her body, but she isn't certain about much of anything at the moment, as he's knocked the sense right out of her.

Well, aside from the glaring fact that she's enjoying every moment of it. One cry after the other pours from her lips, knuckles white and thighs shaking. She allows him full control, but that won't stop her from rocking into his movements the best she can, keeping her ass tight and weight steady as she can on her legs.

The mattress can only do so much to quiet her now. ]

[ William honestly doesn't care whether her neighbors are getting their well deserved rest for the evening, but forcing Grell to control herself in a situation that breaks down every part of her is something he finds quite appealing. Hence why he's leaning over her, slipping one hand over her mouth. ]

Keep your voice down, you're in enough trouble as it is.

[ But, aside from that hand, he's doing little to keep her crying out. If anything, his thrusts have increased in their intensity, rocking her hard into the bed frame, causing it to make quite a bit of noise, all its own. ]

[ Though Grell parts her lips to protest, she can only seem to whimper into his hand. It isn't just that she finds it difficult to form words with him wracking her entire body, something about abiding by his commands seems-- well, like exactly what she wants to do, in this moment.

And so, she tries as she might, biting back her screams through a clenched jaw, even burying her face into the covers when she must! The redhead is reduced to a mess of hard and heavy whimpers and mewls, knees inevitably buckling to fall hard against the bedframe, where she struggles to keep herself up! ]

[ Each whimper that escapes has a jolt of pleasure surging through William's cock. Her trying to obey yet purely unable to - it has him clenching his own jaw to focus himself.

Thankfully, her knees giving way gives him a moment of pause. He removes himself from her, fully, and hoists her up onto the mattress by her thighs. That's when he takes his time climbing up after her - a reprieve for him that may very well wrack her body in an entirely different way. ]

[ The reaper gasps breathlessly as he pulls out, mumbling incoherent protests. Somehow, she gathers her wits enough to crawl further across the bed so that he may join her.

Stretching her arms out before her, she settles her cheek against the bed to peer back at him, ass up, not unlike a cat. ]

Don't leave me in suspense... please...

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