something I could eat all day,” he whispered into my neck.

On his way up he stopped right under my ear and sucked my skin which I know is gonna leave a mark but I could care less at this point. Shivers wracked my body and I grabbed onto Grayson’s arms so hard that I knew my nails were digging in. He bit my neck slightly when he was finished and put his hand in my hair so he could drag my mouth to his and give me a bruising kiss. It felt like he was trying to crawl into me and never leave. He slipped his tongue in my mouth while he picked me up off the counter and I wrapped my legs around his waist so he could carry me wherever he wanted to go.

“Malia. If you want to stop all you have to do is say so.” Grayson told me while carrying me up the steps. I muttered one single word that told him all he needed to know. “Bed” and that was his confirmation. We get to his bed in record time. Next thing I knew I was flying in the air just to land on his bed with a squeak. Grayson was grinning at me but he reached behind him with both hands and his shirt went flying.

Me? I forgot where I was or if I was dreaming because I swear Grayson is chiseled like a god damn god. His chest was hairless and smooth and all muscle. As my gaze travels down I noticed he has a damn eight pack.

Yes, you heard that right. A god damn eight pack that was giving me the strangest urge to lick over every one of them. Traveling farther down I noticed his happy trail that leads directly into his perfect v of muscles. His hand traveled to his button and popped it, then he dragged the zipper down. It was so quiet that I  could hear the metal dragging ever so slowly. He leaves it like that and it looks hot as fuck.

“Malia we don’t have to do this if you don’t want to.” Grayson lets me know. He must mistake my quietness for apprehension.

Well, he was fucking wrong about that! I sat up on my knees on the bed and pulled my shirt over my head. I was wearing a black bra but it was thin and he could see my hardened nipples right through it. His gaze wanders over my body just as mine did to him. I went to pull my shorts off and he watched with barely contained lust.

As I got my shorts off, I laid back on the bed in only my black bra and my black matching thong and waited for him to make the next move. While waiting, I rubbed my thighs together to get some much-needed friction where it mattered most. Grayson stood next to his bed while he took his hand and lightly dragged it from my toes slowly up my leg all the way up to my neck. When he got there he finally got on the bed and hovered over me. I didn’t notice before but he was only in his black boxer briefs which were outlining every delicious part of him. He kissed me slowly but it turned into a heated kiss quickly. Grayson got his hands on my bra so he could pull the cups down, apparently too impatient to get it off and his mouth was on my nipple. He sucked and flicked his tongue over and over until I was a writhing mess beneath him. Since I was already close to going over the edge his mouth traveled down to my panties as he ripped them off. Literally ripped them.

“Grayson!” I yelled, “You are going to owe me panties!”

“Worth it baby,” he replied.

He ran his mouth on the inside of my thigh and slowly got to my center. As he got there I whipped my bra off so there was nothing between us. From there, he slid his tongue up my wet slit until he got to my clit. He sucked it into his mouth and I swore I saw white. Gripping the sheets until they were almost torn I felt him push two fingers into me and he found my hidden spot in a matter of minutes. “Fuck…. fuck I am gonna come Grayson please!” I begged for release. He came up for air and….

He reached over into his nightstand and grabbed a condom. Ripping it open with his teeth and letting the wrapper fall to the floor, he rolled it on and was on me, kissing me as if I was his oxygen to breathe. He reached in between us and pushed into me all the way so his body was against mine. I had no chance to adjust to his size which was not an easy feat but the pain mixed with the pleasure at this point.

“Fuck you feel good baby,” he hissed.

When Grayson started to move he went slow but slow wasn’t what I needed and I told him so. I guessed that was all he needed to let go and boy did he. Grayson sat up on his knees and put my legs over his thighs so I was slightly elevated and just pounded into me. Sex with Grayson was like being on a whole other universe. He fucked me with barely there restraint. Bringing me right back to the edge and feeling my walls start to flutter around him, he brought his fingers down to my clit and rubbed in circles.

“Come for me baby,” he demanded. He fucked me through my orgasm and as I slowly came down he grabbed my hips and thrusted into me while chasing his own orgasm.

“Fucking fuck Malia!” he growled as he emptied himself in me. Grayson dropped his face into my neck and was breathing heavily. I sighed happily since I have wanted this with Grayson since the bathroom ah.. incident.

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