Alec said. “Why don’t we try this another day?” Grace looked over her shoulder at Jared and, seeing the question arching his brow, turned to Alec. “No, it has to be today,” she said firmly. “Today would be…perfect.” He met her gaze for a moment and then his eyes slid all the way down her body to her toes before returning to her bare mons. “Pretty pussy, Princess. I’ve waited a long time to see it.” Heat boiled up her neck into her cheeks and she looked at the floor in front of her, suddenly breathless. He’d never called her Princess before. “Alec just admired your pussy, Princess. What do you say to him?” Grace swallowed, her heartbeat ragged. “Thank you…Sir?” “The pleasure’s all mine,” Alec said in a silky tone. “And mine.” Jared’s fingers slid under her chin and he pulled her face up for a brief kiss before grinning at Alec. “That’s quite a sack you’ve got there, Santa. Did you bring something fun for us to play with?” “You know it.”
