To catch up, and sneak a quickie

"Yeah sure. We can catch up for a bit." Adela says.

"Great. Now, first thing first, how about we sort out lunch?" Grace asks.

"Sounds good to me."

"You guys wanna just order in some pizza?"

"Sure. That sound good Oscar?"

"Yeah."

"Alright. The Pizza Dojo's just around the corner from here, so I'll just go in and order. You guys wanna come around?"

"Well I mean, I still need to get dressed, so I might wait." Adela says.

"I don't think the guys serving would mind." You say, to which the girls chuckle.

"Alright. How 'bout I go get the food and you guys can pay for it?"

The three of you agree and let Grace head off. As she leaves the front door, she says "Try not to make too much of a mess."

As she leaves, Adela starts to giggle. You smile at her as she then bites her lip. "Looks like we've got a bit of time to ourselves, Sir."

"It sure does."

"You know, it'd be a shame if I stretched my tight little hole just for the photoshoot."

"It sure would be. Bend over."

"Yes Sir."

Ever obedient, Adela follows your order and bends over on the kitchen island.

"I've got lube in my bag."

"Good girl."

You walk to the bag and pull out Adela's bottle of lube. As you walk over, you pour some lube onto your shaft as Adela toys with her butt plug. Once you're behind her, she removes her plug to reveal her stretched hole. Your cock takes its rightful place reserved by her toy, making her purr as you inch your length inside of her, to which she moans "Ohh... Thank you Sir."

You thrust at a respectable pace, eager to bring both Adela and yourself to climax. Your heart races with your hips, and Adela takes it with glee, moaning in ecstasy as you ram her tight hole. As she holds onto the kitchen island for dear life, you snake one hand to toy a nipple and the other to rub her clit.

"Ohh my fucking God... Fuck yes. Just like that Sir." She cries.

"You getting close?"

"Yeeees... Keep fucking me."

You piston Adela even faster as you pat her clit, determined to push her and yourself over the edge. It'd only been a few minutes, but in the moment, it felt much longer. You know every second is a risk that Grace might walk in and catch the two of you in the act. Every second is also one that puts you closer and closer to the release you both crave.

Patting on her clit, you start pistoning faster in hopes of both giving and receiving that release. Sure enough, Adela's legs begin to tremble as you feel your balls begin to tighten. Both of you edge closer and closer to climax as Adela cries "Ohh fuck... I'm cumming Sir."

Suddenly, her knees buckle causing her to collapse onto the kitchen island. In an instant, you grip your shaft and start stroking, aiming it at Adela's ass. Within seconds you meet your own release, spurting your seed onto her ass and the floor. Once you're well and truly drained, you say "Fuck..."

Adela looks over her shoulder. "Mhmm. That's just what I needed Sir."

"Good... Now you better take a shower before I give in to temptation and do that again."

After a playful giggle, she says "Yes Sir."

* * *
The rest of your time with Grace proves to be mundane, with Adela and Grace exchanging the latest gossip. Fortuately, whilst Grace had her suspicions, she had no evidence to prove what had done with your submissive girlfriend. Once Adela had run out of things to talk about, the two of you decide to take a detour to the park where you relax for a bit longer before going your separate ways.