Aside from their rough, hurried encounter the first time, John had always been considerate toward Grace. He was a strong man, but in these moments, he was surprisingly gentle and caring.
That gentleness had drawn Grace in, making her increasingly dependent on him. If it weren't for his status, she would never have allowed herself to become so entangled with him.
He was currently standing between her legs, facing the bathroom mirror, with one of her calf hold in hand, and the other hand was firmly creating some waves in her body. Grace leaned against the bathroom mirror, breathing heavily. She was trying to grab some of his hair, but a while later, she got to the point and tried to reach any part of his body to get some physical touch to comfort herself.
