Chapter 5 Firm Grip

"Hello, beautiful," I replied as I gently gripped her waist and pushed her toward me until her butt was firmly pressed on my throbbing c*o*ck.
She was dressed in a delicate pink silk robe. I slipped my hands around to her front, across her tummy, and smelled her hair as I pressed my forehead against the back of her neck.
"I was wondering if you were coming or not," she murmured, placing her hands over mine. "Tolu, I'm still sorry for what I did to you last night, and I'll do anything for your forgiveness; all you have to do is ask, and it's yours."