"J-Jake…?"
Grace's body tensed beneath him as she felt his sudden weight press down lightly.
At the same time, something hard and unmistakably firm pressed against her soft butt through their clothes.
Jake slowly ground his tent against her plump rear, the motion deliberate and unhurried.
Then he leaned down, his breath warm against her ear as he whispered in a low, soft voice.
"…My lady. I've done such a good job today, right?"
"...!"
Grace's heart immediately started beating faster.
The heat pressing against her butt made her gulp quietly, her fingers curling slightly against the bedsheets as her face slowly flushed.
Jake leaned in even closer, his voice dropping further as he continued whispering.
"As a perfect young lady… don't you think I deserve a reward?"
Grace peeked back over her shoulder with watery golden eyes.
Her face was flushed, and after a brief moment of hesitation, she gave a small, obedient nod.
Jake's lips curved into a satisfied smile.
