Grayson Dolan x Reader Imagines

Shower (STEAMY)

Warning: **EXPLICIT CONTENT AHEAD. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.**

Normal POV:

You turn the tap on and the droplets of warm water hit your body, making your muscles relax. You ease your shoulders, letting the water soak your hair. You exhale deeply, reaching for the berry scented body wash.

You squirt some onto a purple loofah and begin rubbing it over yourself. You put the loofah away and pour out a dollop of shampoo onto your palm before raising your hands to scrub it in your hair.

As you do so, you feel a pair of strong wrap around your waist. A bare, toned chest makes contact with your back and you gasp. Grayson shushes you and you lower your arms when you feel his lips press against the side of your neck.

He pulls you against his naked body, kissing the crook of your neck. Your hand trails up to his head, his hair already wet and slicked back. He kisses a path up to the spot right under your ear, and you crane your neck to the side to give him more access.

He nibbles on a spot under your jaw, causing a small moan to escape your lips. Grayson's large hand slowly moves up to your stomach, sending sparks through your whole body. You can feel his thick shaft press up against your ass, and you arch your back.

Grayson sucks on your wet skin, nipping in between. You moan again, your fingers playing with the ends of his wet hair. Your pussy throbs for attention and luckily Grayson senses your need and trails his other hand down South.

His hand reaches your middle and he strokes you with his pinky finger, teasing you. You legs instinctively spread apart for him while his hot mouth shifts to your collar bone to leave another mark on your skin.

You lean your head on his shoulder. "Grayson... Please," you plead your boyfriend. Upon hearing you beg, he obliges and moves his hand to cup your dripping heat completely.

You gasp, moaning aloud. Grayson smirks against your skin, sucking another bruise on your neck while simultaneously rubbing your pussy. He feels up your wettness, giving your ear lobe a gentle nibble. "So wet for me, baby."

His fingers spread your lips apart, rubbing a finger between your clit. He teases you a little more, the pad of his finger spreading your glistening hole a bit before pulling away to rub against it. He does this a few more times before finally pushing a finger inside you.

Your warm walls welcome his slender finger as it stretches you out. "Augh," you moan, your back perfectly arching into a C. You let yourself press against his hard figure, leaning your weight against him.

You tear your eyes open to watch his long finger slowly push inside your stretched out pussy, making you throw your head back with a moan. He begins pumping his finger in and out of you, and you wrap your hand around his neck for support.

Grayson adds another digit into your wet hole, adding to the pleasure. "So...warm," he hums in your ear, now pumping both fingers into you. You groan when he quickens his pace, your knees threatening to give out.

But he holds you firmly against his torso with his other hand. While his fingers work on your pussy, his other hand slides up to your bare chest. You feel him cup your breast, giving it a gentle squeeze. "Ah," you gasp, struggling to keep your eyes open.

His one hand plays with your breasts, pinching your nipples and feeling them up. And his other hand continues to please you below, his thumb now rubbing circles on your clit. All of this is too much for you, and it doesn't take long before you feel the growing knot in your stomach.

"G-Grayson," you whimper.

"Close, sweetheart?" he asks huskily.

His name tumbles out of your mouth as you reach your peak. The knot in your stomach comes undone and you spill your juices all over Grayson's fingers that are still embedded inside you. He pumps you through your mind-numbing orgasm and you let yourself fall against him.

He carefully pulls his fingers out, a string of sticky cum trailing from his fingers to your pussy. He brings his hand up to your mouth and through dazed eyes, you open wide. You suck on his fingers, tasting yourself on them, your cheeks flushed red.

Once you've finished, he pulls them out of our mouth. His hand encloses around your throat to lift your head towards him. His mouth comes crashing down on yours, his tongue impatiently parting your lips to mingle with yours.

He pulls away panting. His gorgeous hazel eyes pour down into yours as he asks, "Help me get showered, baby?"