Obviously, you do.

You stand up from bed and walk closer to Grace. You caress her face as she can do nothing with her wrists tied to the chair. ''Relax... You'll be alright. It will feel good, I promise.''

Grace swallows.

You help Carol tie Grace's ankles to the leg rest of the chair. You place a finger under her chin, lifting her head so she's **** to look at you. Your touch sends a shiver through her body, and she breathes a deep sigh of relief. ''This is the best part of the present.'' You whisper to her as you press your lips against hers. Her tongue darts out and meets yours eagerly, and she moans softly into your mouth.

You step back from her, leaving her panting and trying to catch her breath. ''There, that wasn't so bad, was it?'' You smirk at her, your fingers tracing her cheek.

Grace nods slightly, ''N-No... Not really.'' She looks up at you.

''Shush, less talking, more kissing.'' You tell her, connecting your lips again. You kiss her passionately, your hands roaming her body as your lips explore her mouth. Your kisses become more heated, and you pull back from each other for air. ''Mmm...'' You moan into her ear.'

''Carol, you may caress her body while I kiss her.'' You instruct Carol.

Carol smiles, ''As you wish.'' She strokes down Grace's arms, touching her softly.

You continue to kiss Grace, your hands wandering over her chest and stomach. You can feel her heart beating wildly, and her breathing becomes uneven.

You let out a small groan of lust as you feel her body shift slightly, and she moans softly into your mouth. ''I think she likes you.'' Carol whispers to you, her voice husky.