Chapter 12

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We say goodbye to everyone at the dinner and decide to meet tomorrow to take out Graysons fathers boat.

We get into Graysons car and it's been and hours since we kissed I'm not sure if he's keeping his word of what he told me. But even now looking at him while he drives it turns me on.

We pull up to our house which is way down at the hill far enough from everybody else's houses. And Grayson opens the door for me and we walk inside the dark house and I turn on the lights.

I take off my heels the minute I walk in and place my purse on the key table by the entrance.

We both haven't said a word to each other. And I'm not sure what to say or if I need to say something.

I take my shoes and walk inside the bedroom. Grayson comes in just a minute later taking off his jacket and dropping it on the armchair.

I try to open the zipper of my dress but I can't, it's stuck so I gather up courage and say "can you help me?" Grayson turns his head to look at me and then stands up and walks behind me. I watch him in the mirror in front of us.

He takes away my hair to the side and meets my eyes in the mirror for a moment before he asses the zipper. He slides it down his hand trailing the skin down my back and then he looks at me in the mirror again and kisses my shoulder not looking away from my eyes.

And he's trailing up kisses to my neck and I lean my head to the side giving him full access closing my eyes, faint breaths escaping my mouth.

"I'm don't want to hurt you" he whispers "I don't want to be too rough with you"

"I don't want gentle" I say as he watched me in the mirror.

His hand circles on my bare back while the small straps of the dress keep the dress still on my body. And then his other hand reaches up and slides on of the straps off my shoulder. He's watching me in the mirror again. As the strap falls so now he's pushing off the other strap and the dress falls over my hips and down to the floor. I'm left in nothing but my panties.

I turn around and kiss him all while undoing his shirt one button at the time. Until I get to the last one, then I slide my hands up his chest and push the shirt of his shoulders and he pulls it off his arms and throws it on the floor.

He picks me up and I wrap my legs around his torso as he carries me to the bed and drops me down on it side ways.

For a moment he admires me and then leans on top of me and kisses me. Trailing his kisses down my neck to my bare chest and with one hand he's keeping himself up and with other I hear him undo his belt.

He then pulls me up so now I'm sitting looking at him. He grabs my face with on of his hands and leans down to kiss me "you're so perfect, if only you knew" he says and then looks at my eyes.

"I'm not a good guy Angel, I fuck, hard, are you sure you want this?" He's asking. I search his eyes and then I say "don't hold back".

He stands up and pulls out his belt "give me your hands" he says and I do. He wraps the belt around them and tightens it.

He then drops my hands and with one hand he brushes my jaw while opening his pants and then rubs his thumb on my lower lip. "Open up for me" he says and I open my mouth I watch as he pulls out his hard cock and grabs into my hair with his hand and slides himself inside my mouth.

I'm working on him with my tongue as he's pushing himself in and out of me while holding on to my head and he's going so deep tears run to my eyes and slide down my cheeks. I savour the taste of his precum. And he continues to pound in my mouth until I feel his warm release filling my mouth. He pulls the dick out of my mouth and I swallow everything. He wipes away the tears that escaped with his thumbs.

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