dangerous woman- grayson dolan•smut•

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y/n's pov

me and grayson are currently not talking, had an argument cause i got jealous of a girl being all touchy with him and CLEARLY FLIRTING...

i'm not like this but this bitch was full on flirting with him in front of me and grayson did nothing.

he's excuse? "babe i didn't notice...i didn't do anything so why are you being petty?"

"didn't notice..." my ass, i turn on the TV and watch brooklyn nine-nine. grayson was on his phone ignoring me.

grayson- turn the volume down it's too loud.

i grab the remote and lower the volume, i laugh and i catch grayson looking at me.

i get up and go to the kitchen and grab a bottle of water then go back to the living room. i sit closer to him hoping he would make a move...showing that we're ok again.

he sighs and gets up.

grayson- i'm leaving
y/n- where are you going?
grayson- non of your business
y/n- why so bitchy gray?
grayson- oh- i'm the one who's bitchy?!

he crosses his arms and looks at me annoyed.

i can't stand it anymore...

i get up and push him on the couch.

grayson- what the fu-

i straddle him and start grinding on him, i kiss him and he grabs my waist.

he goes down to my neck making me throw my head back. i grab the back of his neck and hair, i continue grinding on him and i can feel him getting hard.

y/n- t~~turned on d~dolan

he stops

grayson- says you...

he touches me making me whimper

grayson- wet as always

he smirks

y/n- fuck you grayson
grayson- mmmmmh please do

what a bitch

i kiss him and suck on his neck leaving hickeys

grayson- can't find a comeback princess?

he chuckles then moans when i suck on his sweet spot

y/n- shut up...

he gets up and holds me while my legs were wrapped around his torso.

we go upstairs and he places me on the bed, he pulls off his shirt then his sweatpants leaving him in his boxers.

he climbs back up and we make out, fuck i love his lips.

i flip us over and get on top of him, i sit up feeling his hard dick. i take off my shirt revealing my breasts.

he bites his lip admiring his girlfriend.

i grab his hands and places each hand on a boob, he softly squeezes them and massaging them.

i throw my head back and start grinding again, he groans and grabs my waist making me go faster.

grayson- i could cum right now...f~fuck y/n p~please stop

he whimpers, this the first time i heard grayson whimper.

he's so sensitive right now, him whimpering and begging is so hot.

i peck his lips.

y/n- what do you want dolan?
grayson- you...p~please y/n you can't tease me like this i need you

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