“Hi,” I suddenly feel very shy and exposed, standing here nearly naked, with him in his jeans.
“You okay?” He’s gentled, gone is the domineering man from moments earlier.
“Yep,” I squeak, honest to God, squeak.
“Baby, what’s going on? Are you having second thoughts about us? I would never want you to do something you’re not comfortable with. Please, be honest with me. Is something wrong?” The concern in hisvoice is evident, and I feel awful. He’s worried he’s done something wrong, and all it is, is me being silly over the size of his cock. His ridiculously large cock.
“I’m sorry, I’m being silly. It’s not something you did, and I want you. That hasn’t changed. I’m just worried about, ermm...” Oh my God, how am I supposed to tell him I am worried that his cock won't fit? Or if it does, that it will rip me apart? I wave my hands in front of his groin and go for it. “I’m worried that you’re not going to fit. I’m serious Gray,” I add when he starts chuckling. “Have you seen your cock? That thing should come with its own warning!” He’s full on belly laughing now. He reaches out pulling me into his arms, still laughing.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry. I shouldn't laugh; it’s just I thought something was seriously wrong. Baby, it will fit.” He is still chuckling as his hands lift my chin, bringing my face up to look into his eyes. “Trust me. I would never do anything to hurt you. Yes, I’m big, but you can take me. We’ll take it slow. I promise.” Fuck. This guy. He is everything. I’ve known him hours, a literal matter of hours, but I feel like he can see inside me. I’d been seeing Edward for nearly six months and not once did I ever feel seen.
“Okay,” my words are whispered, but he obviously hears what he needs as his arms scoop me up and he carries me back to the bedroom. He lays me on the bed and slowly lowers his hands to the button on his jeans.
“Eyes up, look at me, baby.” My eyes slide up to his lust filled ones. I hear, rather than see, his jeans hit the floor. He crawls his way towards me on the bed, his hand finding the centre of my chest and slowly pushing me back flat on to the mattress. “Good girl,” he rasps. Oh, kink unlocked. Apparently, Ireallylike being called a good girl. Hishead cocks, taking note of my reaction. “Do we have a praise kink, baby?” His lips twitch.
“It would appear so,” I mutter.
“Interesting,” he leans down and whispers in my ear. “I can’t wait for you to be my good girl and let me dirty you up.”Holy fuck. He really is trying to make me come from his words alone. I can’t help but moan, my hips shifting at the lack of stimulation my body is craving. “Poor baby, you need to come, don’t you?” His voice is still a whisper, ghosting over the shell of my ear.
“Yes,” I moan. My body arches into his, trying to find the friction it needs. His fingers slide down my stomach and pause at the band of my thong. Slowly, his hand pulls it from my skin and releases it, the band snapping back on to my skin, causing me to flinch and gasp.
He chuckles. “So sensitive. Are you wet for me?”
“Why don’t you find out?”
“I think I will,” his fingers push inside the front of my thong, over my clit, giving it the briefest touch, before slipping between my folds and finding the wet heat of my centre. His groan meets my ears. “Fuck, baby, you’re soaked. Is this all for me?”
“No one else is here, Gray,” I can’t help myself sometimes. His hand spanks my sex, short and sharp. I gasp at the unexpected burst of pain.
“I’ll praise you for being a good girl, don’t think I won’t spank you for being a bad one.”Holy shit. Who is this guy?
He slides down my body, kissing along each rib and dipping his tongue into my belly button, playing with the bar pierced there. “I like this. Probably more than I should,” he mutters as he kisses my navel again, before making his way down to the band of my thong. He hooks his fingers into the waistband and pulls them down my legs. Throwing them behind his shoulder to join the other clothes scattered around the room. He pushes on my thighs, spreading my legs, exposing mysex for his own personal viewing. He blows a cool line down the seam of my pussy lips, before lowering to lick the same path. I buck into his touch, needing everything he’ll give me. One of his hands lands on my hip, pushing me back down into the mattress and pinning me down as he continues slowly licking up and down, deliberately keeping the pressure light and avoiding my clit entirely.
“Damn it, Gray, give me what I need,” I grate through clenched teeth. He completely ignores me, continuing his gentle assault. Sending me out of my goddamn mind. Just when I think I can’t take anymore, he suddenly takes my clit between his lips and bites. Hard. The burst of pain has me crying out, pushing against his restraint of me on the bed.
“Wait for it,” his words are rushed. Suddenly the pain gives way to indescribable pleasure. His tongue spears inside me, giving me that pressure I so badly need and increasing the pleasure my body is suddenly assaulted with. I can feel my orgasm, which has appeared out of nowhere, building. His mouth closes over my clit and sucks and licks at it. My orgasm doesn’t just build, it smashes into me. Shattering through my body and causing my empty sex to clench, my body aching to be filled. The bed dips and rises, I can hear the faint sound of rustling through the buzzing in my ears. The bed dips again and Gray’s body is covering mine, his mouth taking mine and his tongue thrusting through my parted lips. I can taste myself on him, the thought sends a wicked shiver down my body. His hand grabs my hips lifting me, whilst his other arm shifts a pillow beneath me, canting my hips upwards.
“What are you doing?”
“Making it easier for you.” His hand stays on my hip, whilst his other tugs at his erection once before bringing the head to my entrance. He rubs his condom covered crown up and down my slit, coatinghimself in my juices. His eyes are completely focused on where our bodies meet. Slowly he pushes inside, the stretch causing me to tense and tighten. Oh God, that’s just the tip and I can feel the pinch.
“Open your eyes.” My eyes, which I didn’t even realise I had closed, snap open and find his piercing blue ones staring at me. “Eyes on me. I want to watch what taking me does to you. Now relax, Paige and look at me, baby. You were made to take me; in no universe do we not work.” Slowly, he pushes into me. I try to stop the whimpers from leaving my mouth, but some must slip out. His eyes darken and he pushes harder.
“That’s it, baby, let me hear the noises you make when you take my cock. It’s too big for you, isn’t it? That little bite of pain; your body is trying to push me out.” My pussy clamps around him at his words. “I can feel your walls rippling around me, trying to make room for my too big cock. Fuck, baby, you’re so goddamn tight. This young, tight cunt is going to bruise my cock when I get it in.” His words, which are so wrong and dirty, yet so perfectly right, cause a flood of arousal to coat his cock. His groan letting me know he felt my body's reaction. Suddenly his hips punch forward, pushing those last few inches in, his tip hitting my cervix, causing that bite of pain to deepen, but the pleasure is there too. “Fuck, baby,” he pants in my ear, his head buried in the crook of my neck. “You’re such a good girl; this pussy is taking me so well. I knew you would, my perfect little cock slut.” My pussy clenches at his words. The pleasure starting to outdo the pain. He groans in response.
“Are you ready for me to move yet?” I can only nod, words have completely deserted me. There is nothing left but Gray’s cock, which is slowly pulling out of me, just the tip remaining. With a hard thrust, he fills me again, knocking what little breath I had left from my lungs. Gentle Gray is gone.
***
Grayson
Fuck. It’s been too long since I’ve had sex and she’s too fucking tight. I’m not going to last long. Her ridiculously snug cunt feels fucking incredible. My body has a mind of its own as it hammers into her, each thrust causing our skin to slap against each other, the room filled with my grunts, her whimpers and the sound of slapping skin. I know I should be gentler with her, it’s been a long time for her and saying I’m bigger than average is an understatement, but getting me to slow down is impossible. The pleasure I’m feeling is like nothing I’ve ever experienced in my life.
“Please tell me you're close,” I beg.
“I, I, I…Oh God, Gray!” I can feel her cunt tightening, clenching around me, trying to milk my orgasm from me. No way am I coming before her. Reaching between our bodies, my thumb finds her clit and rubs in small circles. Her breath catches and her cunt clamps down further, trying to hold my cock inside her tight heat.
“Fuck, baby, I need you to come for me. Now, baby, I need you to come now!” As if my words trigger her orgasm, I feel her body go rigid, her breathing stops and her cunt clenches rhythmically around me. Her orgasm pulses through her, her head thrown back, mouth open in a silent scream. I thrust three more times, burying myself to the hilt on the last thrust and explode into the condom. Stars beat at the edgeof my vision and a pleasure so intense takes over my body, causing me to collapse on top of her.
