Grace's pussy clenched around nothing, her release gushing onto the hand that she had resting between her legs, soaking her palm completely with undeniable proof of her arousal and defeat.
For a moment, she was completely dazed, her mind struggling to process what had just happened.
She had just come—from a kiss.
A kiss.
No man had ever made her feel like this before. Not even close.
And Ross? He had barely even touched her.
Her face burned with embarrassment, her breath still ragged as she still did her best to hide her sexy body from him, weak and trembling in the aftermath of her unexpected orgasm.
But even as shock filled her, another thought surfaced, sending a thrill down her spine.
If Ross could make her body unravel like this with just his lips…
Then what would happen when he finally claimed her? When he pushed his thick, throbbing cock inside her, stretching her, filling her completely?
Would she even survive it?
