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“Grayson, I need…” she whines but can’t continue because I cut her off by covering her mouth with my hand and use my other to cup her pussy. She groans against my palm, the noise so feral and needy that I almost put her out of her misery and thrust my fingers inside her, but I’m enjoying this far too much.
“I know what you need, but I get to control your body tonight and I want to make your pussy so desperate she’s practically purring for my cock.”
I move off her, taking her underwear down her legs, licking a wet trail from her navel, over her hip bone, down the front of her thigh, purposefully avoiding her sex until I get to her ankle where I stop and throw her thong to one side.
Nora
Send me to hell.All of my feminism just exited my body with a salute.
Grayson King’s mouth is dirty. No, it’s more than dirty, it’s a mortal sin. I swear if he calls me agood girlagain, I’ll go up in flames. I’ve never known anyone be so open with their sexual desires as he is, and I like it.
At least I’m going to hell with a smile permanently etched onto my face.
He’s hell bent on teasing me tonight and I’m dizzy with desire. His head reappears from where he removed my thong and quickly disappears between my legs and as he parts my lips, a hiss leaves his mouth when he sees how wet I am… how wet he makes me. He slides a finger inside me as his breath tickles my sensitive skin, and fuck if it doesn’t make my body roar for him. I hum from the feeling of his thick fingers inside me.
His voice is raspy and low as he speaks. “You’re drenched, Nora. Is all of this for me?”
I nod frantically. “Yes, I want you inside me,” I say biting my lip, wondering where my own sexual tones are coming from.
He inserts another finger, curling them as he works them in and out of me slowly. The way he skilfully finds my G-spot should be illegal. Plenty of men wouldn’t be able to find it with a map and a compass, but Grayson fucking King found it in a second.Damn him.
“You like that, hmm?” he rumbles, as I whisper ‘yes’. He moves upwards, licking and kissing along my stomach and the sound of me saying yes becomes much more garbled. He breathes a chuckle against the skin under my breast and I angle my head to watch him climb me. Fingers still stroking me inside, he takes a nipple into his mouth, lightly nipping as he moves. The cool bedroom air against the wetness he leaves on me makes my skin tingle. He peppers more kisses along my collarbone, my jaw, and along my neck leaving a hot, wet trail in his wake.
I fucking love it. I want to scream that I’ve never been touched the way he’s touching me right now and that he should never stop. He inserts another finger—three fucking fingers, and my insides are molten. My hips jolt as he slowly creeps down my body again, teasing my skin with his tongue, his lips, and every nip from his teeth has me reeling. My core quivers as he licks over my bundle of nerves, giving me the friction I so desperately need. A moan falls from my mouth when he licks once more and then stops.
His eyes look up to lock with mine and the sides of his mouth tip upwards in that smile that I hate to love. He knows I’m dying for more.
“Grayson, please…” I thump my fists against his sheets and pull at the cotton beneath me.
“What is it, Nora?” he replies smugly.
“I need more. I need you inside me. You’re being a tease.”
“I am, huh?” he muses as I tighten my grip on his sheets and groan loudly. “I love feeling your body beg for me. The way you’re sucking my fingers inside of you… fuck, yes… just like that. Mmmm. You don’t even know how sexy you are. You drive me wild.”
“Idriveyouwild? That’s fucking ironic. I’m so turned on I think a cool breeze could set me off,” I huff angrily.
My body is being lulled into a haze of lust, an ache that’s too good to ignore. “You don’t get my cock until you’ve come all over my hand and my tongue,” he demands into my sex, darting his tongue out to lick and moving his mouth closer to suck my clit hard.
Being in his bed, I’m surrounded by his scent and it’s making my head spin. I mutter the word “more” and he doesn’t disappoint, driving his fingers in harder and faster, swirling them inside me, whilst his tongue devours me.
A warm sensation starts coursing through my body as he touches me like he’s been doing it for a lifetime. It’s all consuming. I want him to occupy every inch of me and brand me so I can never belong to anyone else ever again.
“Come for me, Nora, let me have all of you. Gimme that orgasm I’m working so hard for,” he growls breathlessly into my apex.
His words echo in my head. I want him to have all of me and I want all of him too. The realisation pushes me over the edge. A sweat breaks out across my body, and a supernova bursts to life in my belly, twisting, writhing, demanding to explode. His free hand drifts upwards towards my breast and I arch into his palm as he squeezes me, making my walls flutter around his fingers. When he pinches my nipple, I detonate.
“Oh my… Grayson!” I shout as my orgasm rips through me, my pleasure stealing the colour from the world until all I see is black.
When I just about float back down to earth, I feel him hum against my sensitive clit. I drag him up to meet my mouth and kiss him softly, tasting my release on his lips. His hands immediately thread into my hair and his tongue passes through my lips gently.
My thrashing pulse evens out a little more and with our bodies flush, I relish the feeling of his weight on top of me and his thick, hard cock against me. “You and that fucking tongue, Grayson. I swear to God, it’s going to kill me,” I mumble into his mouth.
“You love my tongue,” he says, grinding himself into my sex again, my wetness coating us both. “And I love your pussy.” His voice gravelly and needy.
“I want you inside me, now,” I beg, desperation lacing my words. He thrusts between my folds a few more times, the friction of his boxers rough on my sensitive skin, yet my body meets his every move. He eventually stands to go to his bedside drawers, shedding his trousers and boxers, my body instantly missing his heat. When he opens his bedside drawer, I see a foiled wrapper that he holds up. “Condom,” he mumbles before he opens the packet in the sluttiest way a man can… ripping it open with his teeth and spitting out the wrapper.
Holy shit.
