Chapter 41

This was a first for her. 

Grant being gentle with her. Grant asking for her permission, asking if it hurt or not. Grant listening to her, and even letting her go at her own pace.

If things were like this from the beginning then perhaps her marriage would have been different.

"Stay with me. I don't want you zoning out on me."

Malia focused her eyes on him. "Sorry..."

"I haven't been the kindest to you, have I?"

She shook her head. He nodded solemnly. "Can I make it up to you?"

"Perhaps an....oh my god...."

"What was that?" He said sarcastically, looking up at her. She watched, transfixed as his tongue darted out and flicked across her nipple. She bit her lip hard, struggling to regain her composure.  

"An apology..." She finished her sentence with a breathy moan.

Grant chuckled. But he didn't say anything. His skillful tongue alternated between both her breasts, giving them equal attention. The feeling was new for