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[ What began as a heated conversation seemed to earn the curiosity of the lobby's dawdlers and passer-bys-- until it became downright explosive. The boisterous tone of voice was all too recognisable, for everyone there had found themselves subjected to Grell's charades at least once, and for most, that was one time too many. The smartest of them would turn on heel and leave the direction they came.

Unfortunately, those that were in the immediate vicinity wouldn't have such privilege. A foolish, albeit good-hearted young woman had just stepped between Grell and the target of her aggression, in hopes of diffusing the situation. Instead, the enraged redhead snatched the new receptionist by the hair. ]

Oh, is this what it's all about, then! This wagtail bitch?!

[ Immediately, several reapers jump in to take Grell's arms and detach her. While they are successful, it only earns a face-splitting grin from her - for, now, she has a better distraction. Flipping one man over her shoulder, she gives him a splitting kick before turning on the rest of them. It's nothing short of a brawl. ]

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[ Grell can't help it; she yelps. The lingering stings leaves her hissing through those pointed teeth of hers, hands smoothing up her thighs as she watches him down the gin. ]

Mn... I can't resist you like this...

[ But that second slap? A crying moan. ]

[ Those cries she lets out help motivate him further, as he hopes to hear many more before the evening's through. Who cares about the neighbors, right?

Both of his palms smooth over the reddened skin of her ass, but he doesn't slap again. Instead they kneed and masage, squeezing both together before shamelessly spreading her wide. Briefly licking at his lips, he leans in and starts by dragging the flat of his tongue along her taint. ]

[ His hands lull Grell into a deep, gentle croon - until he spreads her like so! With a grunt, she curiously peeks back, partly expecting the other to just press his cock into her without warning. Instead, he does the last thing she'd expect-- to indulge her!

Muscle faintly twitching under his hold, the redhead gasps with pleasure! Goodness, she doesn't even have to instruct him! She's truly speechless. ]

[ Finding that not so bad, William repeats the motion a few more times, his tongue starting at the base of her sack, then trailing upwards til just before her entrance. It's a tease, of course, as focusing on the area does nothing to prepare her. But, he may as well enjoy tormenting her. ]

[ Grell's stretches her arms out before her, palms smoothing across the plush blanket beneath her, before her digs her fingers into the fabric. Her breath is languid, almost soothed-- until he teases her so! The breath shudders off her lips, her back arching just the slightest in protest, ass gradually craning into his attentions. ]

Nn... you tease...

I could do worse and leave you here to finish yourself off.

[ He'll wait for a response before pushing forward. Her ass gets another playful squeeze while his tongue glazes over her entrance. Slowly circling the ring of muscle, saliva making the area slick. From the initial attention, he knows she's going to need more than just a bath from his tongue. Thus, he pulls away, moving back towards the night stand to find that bottle of lube. ]

No. [ Her tone borders on whiny. ] Mn. I meant to say you're -- ah... so generous, so--

[ Entirely losing her line of thought, her hands ball into the comforter with a heady moan. And then, he's gone. With a whimper of protest, she shifts to look over her shoulder, before hearing the drawer. ]

Really? It can't be that bad.

Did I not just tell you to stop the back talk.

[ He reprimands her again, not even looking up to her while he glances over the words on the bottle. Hm, flavored lube...he didn't even know that was a thing. Coming back up behind her, he uncorks the bottle to apply some to his fingers. ]

That includes complaining.

[ The gel is briefly spread across her before his fingers are roughly inserted. ]

[ With a huff, she folds her arms before her and plops her cheek atop them with a pout. ]

Yes, sir.

[ Eyeing him as he moves, Grell licks over her lips. God, is he gorgeous. And ruthless! That move leaves her crying out, tense around those fingers. That just heightens the ache, really. It's great. ]

[ Ah, but this is supposed to be stretching her, not tightening! He quickly adds a third finger, fucking them into her in short, quick movements. After a good amount he pauses to check her progress. Lubing up his other set of fingers he inserts them too, stretching her hole out to its current limit. Then, dissatisfied, he resumes finger fucking her. ]

[ To some effect, it works - if only because she eases into the stimulation. It's left her gasping out, moaning desperately. The volume of her voice rises significantly when he stretches her so, easing into a gasping groan as he continues on. She's gone back to holding onto the sheets desperately, face rested in the crook of an elbow.

Grell turns her head just so, prepared to voice her protest, but his previous words echo through her mind. Perhaps she'll rethink her words-- if only because she doesn't want him to leave her hanging! ]

I'd-- ah-- like to... cum with you inside me...

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I'd expected you to hold out more than that.

[ He makes certain to sound disappointed, despite that hardly being the case. He's grown quite hard again and doesn't mind moving on, in the slightest. However, in a move to truly test her self control, he leans in and gives that newly stretched hole a graciously long lick, even temporarily delving inside.

But, it only lasts a moment before he'll force her to take in his entire length in one thrust. ]

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I wasn't-- saying that I wa--ah..!

[ OH, God, that feels good. She might have to take back that statement, as she can feel the precum wetting the lace of her panties. Any more of that, and he'd push her over the edge in no time!

Thankfully, the hard reality of his cock does well enough to negate that. It's a different sort of pleasure - a deep ache that resonates through her. Leaves her crying out, clear and sharp. ]

God, Will! [ She's gasping for air. Definitely a good sign! ]

[ He has to admit, the contrast of sounds he's pulling from her has him very aroused. Who would have ever known he'd actively want Grell to make so much noise! Ah, but despite the preparation, Grell is still beautifully tight. The pressure and warmth around his cock makes him wonder why he'd never tried anal before now. Yes Grell, you are his first.

Quite opposite to how he was treating her body moments before, William takes the first few thrusts slowly, wanting to feel every inch of her engulfing him. There's a pleased hum that accompanies it that makes it certain he's enjoying this new experience. ]

[ Grell may have had her suspicions, when he'd voiced his loss at pleasing her. Every man knows his way around a cock, to some degree - but figuring out what to do with an asshole is an entirely different matter.

Drawing a breath through her teeth, her hand pressed across her thigh and over her hip, grasping at the meat of her ass. ]

Mn.. Is it everything you hoped for?

[ Voice husky with lust, she picks herself up to glance over her shoulder at him. To see his face when she shamelessly rocks back to grind against him. ]

[ So she figured him out. He's not bothered or shamed by it, but he does wonder what gave it away. ]

So far, yes. And I'm rather enjoying this bit of control you're taking.

[ Referring to her rocking back on his cock. He purposefully remains still so she may continue doing so. ]

[ Though by taking control in this position, she won't get fucked anywhere near as hard as she'd like, it does afford her the opportunity to show off a bit. It's always nice to feel wanted.

Digging a hand into her hair, she brushes it over her her shoulder, whilst continuing the slow rhythm he's set. Adjusts her panties, to ensure he won't be paused any discomfort. ]

I've enjoyed-- hah-- everything you've done, thus far. Mnm you're-- a natural at pleasing me...

[ Beginning to rock back on him just the slightest bit harder and faster, she's certain to make a show of stretching her back prettily as she rolls her hips back against him. ]

And your cock... delicious...

[ William runs his strong fingers down along her spine, feeling the smoothness of her skin. They wear gloves so often, it's a welcome touch. Once one hand reaches her rear, the other joins it to trace back up along her sides. They're cupped around her chest, groping her nipples as if true breasts were there. ]

You've done just the same for me.

[ He pulls her upwards until her back is flush with his chest and begins to grind into her slowly, once again. ]

[ Really, she's astounded by how good that feels. Not just the attention paid to her chest, but also how he could even consider that she might like such a thing. Her breath shudders, lashes fluttering to a close.

Nor does she expect it to seem so intimate, having him hold her like that, taking her slowly. It's rather out of character for her. It should be boring. Perhaps the alcohol is to blame, it makes everything so slow and warm and lovely...

Hands smoothing over his, she matches his pace, her breath carrying quiet, sweetened moans. It's easy enough to let those thoughts go in the moment, having him wrapped around and into her...

And all just after she called his cock delicious. Geez, William. ]

[ Perhaps the slow, intimate pace is just as out of character for him. Or perhaps Grell's just never gotten to experience that side of him. Either way, William's resting his face into the crook of her neck as they make love, lazily kissing the skin, and letting out satisfied groans in between. ]

[ Making love is a different sort of pleasure, to be certain. It builds gently, lulling the senses into bliss.

Grell's head tilts to stretch her neck out for the other, clearly relishing his attention. She reaches back to pet her fingers through his hair. Gradually rakes her nails down his neck.

If course, she doesn't realize that's what they're doing - making love. In this way, William is also her first. ]

[ William exhales deeply through his nose, the sensation of her nails against his neck being oddly satisfying. He has no nails to do the same to her, but that doesn't keep his hands from wandering down her body. Across her stomach, around her waist and hips, then continuing down to rub along her inner thighs. For a moment he hesitates, his cloudy mind wondering if she'd like to be touched there or if it would sour the moment for her. He ultimately decided to leave it to her to suggest it. If she want it, he knows she'll do something about it! ]

[ Though Grell is all too verbose on what she lacks, she's isn't exactly ashamed of what she'd been given. Not in this life. In fact, it doesn't even occur to her that is what causes William to hesitate. She merely assumes that he is nervous again.

Laying her palm over his, she guides his hands - one, to the waistband of her panties, the other, to touch her over the fine lace fabric. Nothing too severe, simply guiding along her length. Even so, her breath shudders all the more. ]

[ With that question fully answered, William follows her guidance, caressing the outline of her cock straining against her panties. Reaching the hemline, both hands shimmy her panties down far enough to fully release her. Then, in a surprisingly practiced manner, William takes her in hand, stroking her with a slight twist to his wrist and making certain her full length gets its rightful attention. ]

[ The added stimulation has her muscles tightening, and the movement of her hips gradually becomes more erratic. The way her teeth presses into her lower lip, it's a wonder she hasn't broken the skin. ]

I-- I truly won't last if... you continue like-- this...

[ Chest heaving with a shaky breath, she reaches back to grasp at his hips, grinding onto him slowly, as deeply as she may. ]