Grace has found herself being grateful for every second of her newfound adventure which she believes is the stuff of dreams as they spend their time from one shop to another spending money on luxurious things and winding down at high-end restaurants that make her sigh with satisfaction.
Right after dinner at the high-class restaurant with Chief, Grace tried to devour the man inside the moving car. On their way to the hotel, she no longer teased him, biting his lower lip to elicit an immediate response from him, and he uttered a guttural groan into her mouth, kissing her deeply, with his tongue responding in kind to her mischievous exploration of his mouth.
His and her moans escaped their joined mouths into the car. Chief placed his callused hands on her breasts, massaging them through her top, she stopped kissing him and arched her back, offering him better access.
Grateful for the offering, he slipped the outfit down her shoulders and put a nipple in his mouth, gently sucking on it, as she adjusted her ass on his body, straddling him and planting her long legs on either side of him.
He sucked on the tit and dropped his hands to her thighs, rubbing them as she began to grind on him. Chief bit lightly on the tit, and she squealed in glee, his groans are muffled sounds in the car.
The driver glanced up at the mirror and saw the lovers tangled passionately together, he quickly looked away, back at the road but could not help but take numerous glances at them. Chief’s hands were on Grace’s back, pulling her into him as he sucked and she ground on him. He smiled as he looked into her eyes with a nipple between his teeth.
She almost came at the sight then she put her hands on his back and softly pulled him closer. He groaned with pleasure which only made her even more excited. Grace leaned back, pulling him forward with her, a hand reached down to Chief’s hard dick, pulling on it. Chief gasped, releasing Grace’sbreast, he leaned back into the chair as she jerked him off slowly, watching him lose control, loving how mad she could drive him.
Grace let out a groan, she wanted him inside of her. His cock was huge and hard, ready for her, and she wanted nothing more than to push it right into her.
Grace licked her lips at the thought, and his cock shuddered. She ran her hand along his dick slowly, down to his balls, tickling them and lightly stroking his shaft with her fingers at the same time.
“Fuck!” Chief was close, simply from her teasing him. Grace was happy to be giving him pleasure, she felt all control slip from her grasp, and began pulling her panties to the side.
“Jesus Grace,” Chief exclaimed as he ran his fingers down her back.
“Stop, I’m going to cum.” He said. “I want to be inside you, in our room.” Grace did not know what other plans he had made for them in Dubai, but she would no longer be distracted or denied.
“Chief, now!” but instead of acquiescing to her demand, his hands stretched her smooth, velvety ass apart and his fingers glided over her panties. She arched her back in anticipation.
Her whole body was sensitive to his touch and she wanted to feel him inside her, but Chief was taking his time, his wandering fingers rubbed against her wet cunt, teasingly torturing her. She dug her nails deeper into his back as his fingers put pressure on her clit.
As his tongue teased her nipples with pleasure, his fingers moved erratically, increasing the pressure building inside of her.
“Oh fuck,” she moaned as his pace increased. He took away his fingers for a moment and tried to pull her panties further away for more access to her ass. He was right, Grace had the thought at the back of her mind. They needed to get indoors; the wait was almost too much to bear.
“You’re so impatient, and so wet, Grace.” Chief huffed the words out, even though it was clear to the three of them in the car that he was just as impatient to fuck as she was.
To the driver, Chief said,
“There’s a huge tip in it for you if you can get to the hotel quickly.”
“Yes sir.” The driver said, stepping on the gas and zooming past other, puzzled drivers.
The road to the Atlantis hotel was missed for the most part by the lovers, Grace would have appreciated the views along Crescent Road and Palm Jumeirah.
The United Arab Emirates was a fairytale land, something right out of her wildest dreams but the feel of Chief’s cock inside her, as she ground her large ass on him was all she wanted to focus on. They were almost at the hotel when the driver coughed, multiple times to get their attention.
“We’re about ten minutes away from the hotel sir,” the driver informed them. Grace stopped bouncing on Chief, she had changed positions on him and was seated on him with her legs open to the view of the driver who glanced up at the mirror and caught a glimpse of her sweaty bare chest, and Chief’s still hard cock inside of her.
She was suddenly aware of how wanton she must appear to the driver, and the thought thrilled her, she licked her lips and gingerly got off Chief.
As far as beginnings go, she was just getting started. Chief would not know what hit him once they made it into the hotel.
Beside her, Chief caught his breath, a huge, stupid grin on his face as he began to right his clothes.
Grace was dressed and composed when the driver opened the door for her and Chief minutes later, she almost lost her footing, her legs weak from all the fucking she had just done. The driver quickly helped her, offering her his arm until she was steady on her feet.
She smiled at the driver appreciatively and was pleased when he shyly tried to avoid eye contact. Chief was behind her, and she waited for him, taking his hand in hers when he reached her. The chauffeur left to get their bags out of the car as she and Chief made their way into the hotel. Checking in was quick, Grace took the keycard from the front desk, and soon they were at the door to their room.
She opened the door, having already learned how to do so on an adventure with Nina in the past. Their luggage had arrived earlier and was waiting inside, but Grace did not spare it a second glance as she pulled Chief inside the large hotel room.
At close to half a million per night, their room was a study in luxury, the bed was through wide double doors and they both fell onto it, caught in a mad embrace of lust. Chief was on her immediately, she pulled off her outfit and was helping him out of all of his.
He planted warm kisses along her face, and travelled down her body, stopping briefly at the space between her large breasts. He cupped them and motorboated the breasts playfully, making Grace giggle and squeal.
His erection was hot against her inner thigh as it rubbed against her. His tongue whisked the skin around Grace’s hard nipples, Grace felt intoxicated, and when Chief began travelling down her body once more, she reared her back along the bed, moving upwards to give him more space to roam. When his mouth finally settled on her cunt, she cooed in bliss.
Chief lapped at her wet pussy in relish, moaning, as he enjoyed the pleasure of eating out her pussy.
“You always taste so good.” He told her.
Then his tongue travelled an inch lower, circling around her asshole, then back up to her clit. He licked along her pussy, and returned briefly to her asshole. It instantly made her wetter and she threw her head back.
“Eh, God!” Grace gasped. She was going mad and was also so close to coming, that when he stuck two fingers inside her pussy and began finger-banging her, while his tongue continued to lick circles around her asshole, she squirmed under the pressure and in moments, was writhing mess as her first orgasm hit her in their luxurious hotel room, in Dubai.
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