Chapter 5: Surrender to Desire

The air was electric with tension as Grizelda's hips continued to move against Bertrand's, her body screaming for release. The friction was building, and she could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge. But just as it seemed like they were about to give in to their desires, Bertrand's hands tightened on her hips, and he pulled back, his eyes locking onto hers. "Not here," he said, his voice low and husky. "I want our first time to be done proper. I want to take my time with you, to savor every moment." Grizelda's face fell, her body protesting the sudden stop to their lovemaking. But Bertrand was already standing, his hands reaching out to scoop her up into his arms. He lifted her effortlessly, and Grizelda felt a thrill of excitement as she wrapped her legs around his waist. As they walked through the house, Grizelda caught glimpses of familiar rooms, but her attention was focused on Bertrand's face, his eyes burning with desire. They reached a doorway, and Bertrand pushed it open, revealing a large bedroom with a king-sized bed. The room was dimly lit, the only sound the soft hum of the air conditioning. Bertrand walked over to the bed, and gently laid Grizelda down on the soft mattress. He stood over her for a moment, his eyes roving over her body, and then he reached up to pull his own clothes off. Grizelda watched, mesmerized, as Bertrand stripped off his pants and underwear, revealing a hardness that made her mouth water. He was bigger than she had expected, and she felt a thrill of excitement at the thought of having him inside her. But Bertrand wasn't finished yet. He reached out to Grizelda, his hands grasping the hem of her dress. He pulled it up, slowly, revealing her legs, and then her thighs. Grizelda felt a rush of excitement as he pulled the dress over her head, leaving her in her bra and panties. Bertrand's eyes roved over her body, taking in the sight of her petite but bountiful curves. He reached out to unclasp her bra, and Grizelda felt it slide off her shoulders, leaving her breasts exposed. Bertrand's eyes locked onto hers, and then he reached out to pull off her panties. Grizelda felt a rush of excitement as she lay there, fully exposed to Bertrand's gaze. She was wet, and she could feel her juices trickling down her thighs. Bertrand's eyes locked onto hers, and then he leaned forward, his mouth heading straight for her pussy. Grizelda's eyes widened as Bertrand's tongue made contact with her skin, sending shivers of pleasure through her body. He was gentle at first, but as he explored her, his touch grew more urgent, more demanding. Grizelda felt herself melting into the mattress, her body surrendering to Bertrand's desires. As Bertrand went mouth first into Grizelda's pussy, she let out a soft moan, her body responding to the gentle probing of his tongue. The sensation sent waves of pleasure through her, and she knew that she was in for a wild ride. Bertrand was taking his time, savoring every moment, and Grizelda was happy to surrender to his desires.