Harmony Frost

“Oh shut up,” Giselle grinned, gasping in surprise as he pawed at her breasts. She let go of him, focusing on obeying his growled command that she take her dress off. With a bit of effort she was left in just her lacy black bra as her panties were already on the floor somewhere and her thigh high stockings. She pulled Grant in for another kiss, purposely grinding against his now freed erection. “I want you in me so bad,” she admitted with s moan, nipping and sucking on his neck. @MarshallWalker

Giselle took great pleasure in riding out her orgasm as Grant continued to lick her pussy. Finally she calmed down enough to see him smiling at her. She let out a long breath. “You, are really something. Come here,” she grinned, bending over to pull him on top of her. Her lips met his instantly and she moaned as she tasted herself on his tongue. Her hands sought out the buttons on his shirt, undoing them frantically. “Those notions of yours, did they involve you and me fucking on this couch?” She purred into his ear. @MarshallWalker

When they finished breakfast and headed down to the beach, Estelle noticed Max seemed completely enthralled by the different sights and people. Letting go of her hand so he could observe uninhibited. Not that she minded. That was the whole point of bringing him to the island. She wanted him to enjoy it. Getting together was just an added bonus. However Estelle’s opinion began to change when she noticed that Max was also giving his attention to the other women on the island as well. Including this skinny blonde bitch in a red bikini. Stella watched them talk and she noticed how the girl flirted with Max unashamedly and Max did nothing! He didn’t even acknowledge Stella! Her stomach turned at the sight. So is this really how things were? Did he use her as....as practice? After all he suddenly had a newfound confidence and now he was off flirting with other women. Angrily, Stella stalked out, heading to the front desk. She didn’t have to take this. She was getting that separate room. Today! @Xeno

“Ohhh....” Her toes curled the more he moaned into her sopping cunt. The breath and vibration from the sound adding to her pleasure. Goodness Grant was eating like a man starved. Giselle was powerless to cease the cries leaving her mouth. Her hands gripped his hair harder and she might’ve suffocated him had he not held her legs apart. “Jesus Christ, baby.....Oh please....I’m....I’m gonna.... I.... Ahhhh Grant!” She shouted, her pussy gushing her release into his mouth as she came. Her body shook briefly and she panted in the aftershocks of her pleasure. @MarshallWalker

“Holy fuck!” Giselle gasped, hips bucking when he first inserted his tongue in her folds. She tugged at his hair, arching her body against the soft cushions on the couch. She should have known based on that mischievous grin that Grant was going for the jugular. “Ohhh God....yes....yes....yes!” She panted, eyes squeezing shut as he fucked her with his mouth. She pressed his head deeper into her muff if possible, her thighs shaking with pleasure. One leg curled up around his shoulder and his stocking foot, rubbed his back. Gigi felt her pussy throb and flutter in sheer bliss at his efforts. “Mmm...fuck! Eat me, yes, oh god, you’re so good!” @MarshallWalker

Now it was his turn to tease apparently. Giselle let out a soft moan as he began to lick and then circle her clit with his tongue. His fingers stroking her spongy walls. Making her yearn for so much more. She knew he was purposely not giving her the full treatment and she both loved and hated him for it. Her fingers fisted in his hair and she wiggles her hips, urging for more of his tongue and fingers. “Oh God.... please....more....more...” @MarshallWalker

“Mmmm....” She breathed softly. The first light licks making Giselle’s eyes close as she submitted her body to Grant. He seemed to have a silver tongue when it came to conversation. She wondered if he was just as skilled giving oral. Heck, he probably wondered the same thing about her! Gigi sighed and squirmed a little, as his licks were just barely enough to begin to scratch that itch. “Grant....” She urged, “please....I need more...” @MarshallWalker

As his finger traced her mouth, Gigi’s tongue slipped out to lick at his finger teasingly. “I’ll have to remember to always ask nicely then.” The way he peered at her as he removed her panties was so hot. Giselle sat up just enough to get a good view, her legs parting wider and she lifted her hips to give Grant more ease as he took her underwear off. She knew by now he’d see her freshly waxed pussy lips shiny with her juices. She reached out to stroke his hair in encouragement, a gentle smile on her mouth. @MarshallWalker

(I hope you don’t mind. Your post looked lonely....) Hugh Oberlin didn’t often stalk his tenants. No. He much more preferred to maintain the mystic his absence usually caused around Ecchi Apartments. Except for when rent was due and he knew the tenant had no feasible way of paying. That was his favorite. It was like a game to him. Seeing what favors he could get from desperate souls living in his fine establishment. Alyssa was one such tenant. He knocked on the door, announcing himself. “Alyssa, this is Hugh Oberlin, your landlord. We need to go over some things regarding your stay here at Ecchi Apartments.”

Giselle’ eyes widened in surprise at his suggestion of where she wanted his kiss. The way he grazed over her lace covered mound made her sigh in need. She shivered and begged breathily , “Please eat my pussy Grant.” It was a bold ask, but he seemed to be offering and it would be foolish to turn him down. She was already very wet which he could likely tell if he pressed a bit firmer. @MarshallWalker

Just when she thought she knew how he would respond, he went in a different direction. He softer, sweeter approach endeared Grant to her even more. Giselle’s heart warmed at his tenderness. She squeezed his hand. “I don’t feel pressured, but I appreciate you wanting to do this thing right. We don’t have to move faster than either of us are ready for. But frankly, I’m not ready for you to leave just yet. At least not without another kiss,” she whispered, brushing her lips over his. @MarshallWalker

So no juice then.... God, he was making it hard to behave. Giselle bit her lip and released a breath. No more hiding then. She stepped out of the kitchen, removing her heels. Grant looked....well could you describe a man as being tasty? Gigi sauntered towards him, her hips swaying. “Are we just going to be sitting?” She asked, plopping her curvy body onto his lap. “Or do you have any ideas for something more....fun?” She inquired, stroking his exposed chest. To hell with being good! @MarshallWalker

For tonight. As in there would definitely be other nights. “My place is fine, and I’m free this weekend if you need help unpacking,” Giselle offered as they exited the bar. It didn’t take long for them to make it back to the apartment and she found herself pulling Grant in for a steamy kiss as they rode the elevator up to the 3rd floor. They broke up at the ‘ding’ and Giselle wondered if they could keep their hands off of each other. She opened the door to her apartment, “Okay, make yourself at home. I don’t have any alcohol but I’ve got coffe, juice and water,” She offered, heading to the kitchen and trying to cool her jets. She was hot and ready and she didn’t want Grant to get the wrong idea about her. @MarshallWalker

Those fingers on her leg gave her chills. Giselle’s smile returned, “Yes, I wouldn’t mind relocating,” she kissed him again quickly before pulling back and putting on her heel. Standing up she reached for his arm to lean on him. She wasn’t sure if they would go all the way tonight but she certainly wasn’t opposed. “Your place or mine?” She purred, wondering how it was that she felt so safe and secure with Grant after one day. But she did and she took that as a good sign. After all people have slept together knowing a lot less than what she did about him. @MarshallWalker

Their kiss was soft, yet coaxing as if he knew exactly how to draw her in even further. Giselle smiled softly as she pulled back, her hand cradling his cheek. “By this, I mean you and me continuing to get to know each other. Hopefully going on more dates. I find you very appealing and I thought we were on the same page. Are we not?” She asked, feeling suddenly insecure. “I um, I’m looking for more than just a hook up. But if you....sorry, I just thought you wanted more than...” Giselle chewed her lip wondering if she read him wrong. @MarshallWalker

Gigi giggled, glad to see him enjoying her teasing. “I see you aren’t complaining. I’d love to bake it for you sometime. And that’s not the only thing sweet you can eat,” she added saucily. When he told her all the things he could make she was impressed. “Okay and you’re definitely cooking for me now! All of that sounds so yummy. And I need a man who can cook,” She finished, leaning forward even more. At this point she would be better off sitting in his lap, but that was too much for a first date. Although Grant was so...compelling. Must be the lawyer/journalist in him. She licked her lips as well, wondering if it was too soon to kiss him. Maybe she should test the waters... “So... is it too soon to say we should do this again?” She whispered, her lips hovering close to his own. @MarshallWalker

“Finding it hard to concentrate? Hmmm I wonder why...” Giselle smirked, unashamedly toeing off her heel so she could tease him uninhibited. Her stocking foot grazed his thigh as she spoke. “Well I’m not really much of a cook, but I’m a much better baker. I bake a mean peach cobbler. Oh and my cookies are out of this world, at least the children think so,” She said with a sweetness that contrasted her teasing foot. “What about you? Are you gonna surprise me yet again by being an amazing chef?” @MarshallWalker

Now he was unapologetically lusting after her. Giselle grinned at his boldness. She might have considered it a turn off had he not proved himself in other areas. “I’m glad you think so. I was hoping all of this wouldn’t go unappreciated,” she purred, lifting her leg and sliding it upwards from his ankle to his calf. “I think we should order another round, don’t you? Tonight is getting better by the second.” She winked at him, her foot still rubbing against his leg. “Now, I feel like I’ve been interrogating you. Got any questions for me?” @MarshallWalker

Goodness he was so adorable. Estelle sat down next to Max in a white sundress with a plunging neckline, her barely there sea green bikini underneath. His boosted confidence was deeply apparent and she quite liked it. “Honey I’m certain they feel like that EVERY time,” she grinned, kissing his cheek. “It’s a good look on you though. I can’t wait for the time when you’re even more sure of yourself and you can take control...” Their breakfast arrived and Stella was reminded of just how hungry she was. She dug in without ceremony thinking of their plans for the day and how much better things would be now that they were together officially. @Xeno

“Community theatre?” She echoed, her tone somewhere between a laugh and disbelief. “That sounds like great fun! I was quite the thespian myself. But it was mostly small productions. Yours sounds a lot bigger and more legit.” Giselle took another sip before adding. “I love reading too and I like shopping if that counts for anything? So have you met anyone famous? Or is that a dumb question?” She asked. “What I do for fun is sort of boring nowadays. Besides reading and shopping, I suppose going to the movies or something. But I don’t get out much. Not lately anyway.” @MarshallWalker

She didn’t expect for him to reveal that much. So, he was in love before. That was interesting. And then a string of meaningless encounters after that. No doubt many of them began like them. A bump in an elevator or some other sort of meeting. It was sort of depressing to think about it. Giselle was grateful when the drinks arrived. After their cheers, she took a long sip, her eyes lighting up much like Grant’s. “You’re right, that is good,” she smiled. Maybe this place is more than what meets the eye. When he turned her question back on her she frowned. “I...had a relationship. Back in college. He....” Well he hit her but that wasn’t exactly first date y’all. “Well it ended badly and I haven’t dated seriously since. I had a series of bad dates with boring men. You seem interesting though,” She smirked, trying to lighten the mood. His stare was unnerving, but arousing too. Giselle leaned forward. “So, what do you do for fun?” She asked switching gears. @MarshallWalker

She noticed how his gaze lingered on his legs and Giselle smirked. Good. “Oh really? Perhaps I should try that then? I always get the same thing. Time to switch things up,” she added. Time to see where things go. All of this build up could be for nothing. They ordered their drinks and then Giselle decided to keep the conversation going. “So, how long has it been for you? Dating wise I mean? I haven’t dated since college, but I suspect I’m an anomaly in that respect,” she chuckled. @MarshallWalker

Giselle looked around, deciding to give this place a chance. It was cozy. And she supposed she didn’t mind the old fashioned vibe. If Grant liked it, it must have some charm. “A perfect 10,” she answered, his smile warming her up. “And you?” She crossed her legs, revealing the garter that held up her stockings, as she reclined in her chair. @MarshallWalker

As she listened to Grant y’all abo his decision to not be a lawyer she smiled. This showed a lot about his character and morals. What started out as simple small talk transformed into something a lot deeper. “It’s not simplistic, it’s noble. Most people would be in it for the money. You want to change the world,” she observed, impressed. “Journalists can do that too. They get people to see what their head often tries to deny.” She might have said more but they reached their destination. Giselle tried not to show her dislike of the bar he invited her to. It was a little better than a dive, but still.....not the classiest joint. Or the cleanest. She felt a bit out of place but she didn’t want to seem like a stuck up sort. “No, um this is fine. Remember the first round is on you.” Gigi offered him an encouraging smile, but she became wary again. Maybe after a drink or two she’d loosen up again. But the venue was....off putting. @MarshallWalker

Chuckling, Giselle replied. “I’ve got debt too, but I’m actually in a program that pays off college tuition for teachers who work in the inner city. But without that I’d be deep in it too,” She admitted. They reached the car and she got in. “So a lawyer huh? I honestly can’t see you doing that, but then again I don’t know you that well. I’ve always wanted to teach. And I love my kids.” @MarshallWalker