<div class="floatleft">(https://i.dailymail.co.uk/i/newpix/2018/06/05/21/4CF148C300000578-5809533-image-a-131_1528228835898.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Grace Carter (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=308599.msg15006958#msg15006958)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>23<br/><strong>Sexuality:</strong>Heterosexual<br/><strong>Hometown:</strong>Brighton, England<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>2 July, 2019 | Heading to bed<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Villa bedroom<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Same as picture<br/><strong>Coupled with:</strong>Corey<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Corey<br/><br/><hr/><br/>After that passionate kiss, Grace looked up at Corey with the intention of finishing what they had started. Her bedroom eyes were sparkling, pleading to feel even more of him, beneath their puffy sheets. Corey seemed to stare back at Grace with similar intentions as he attempted to catch his own breath again. The hand he had resting on her hip smoothed down her side and along her front, his fingers slowly creating a stir deep inside of her.<br/><br/>The trail that his fingers left behind created a trail that ignited the flames inside of her, which burned only for Corey in that moment. She licked her lips, parting her thighs and rocking her hips forward so that when his fingers dipped against her wet folds, he would be sure to feel the nectar he had created. The pads of his fingers started to swerve and circle her sensitive button, all the while his cock continued to press into her through the layer of his boxer briefs.<br/><br/>A breath hitched in her throat, silencing Grace when she heard movement from the opposite end of the bedroom. Corey’s hand retracted quickly, the sound clearly spooking him enough to make his heart race. She could feel it beating out of control against her back. As someone started to move about in the room, Grace released a sigh. Suddenly, she was awoken from her hazey and lust fueled dream, jarred by the presence of other people all around her.<br/><br/>All she wanted was to be alone with Corey. But, clearly, that wasn’t going to be happening anytime soon. Grace tried to stifle her disappointment when Corey apologized and mentioned the light sleepers in the villa. “It’s alright,” she whispered back to Corey, shifting slightly on the bed so that she was no longer wedged up against his crotch. “I suppose we should get to sleep.” Grace forced her lids to close, and eventually, she found sleep.<br/><br/><hr/><div align="center"><em>End.</em></div>