**This part contains sexually explisit scenes**
Greyson
When I come back into her bedroom, Lennon has turned around and is laying on her stomach. Fuck she's a sight.
Full, round, ass that I could bury myself in for the rest of my life. She's the closest thing to perfect I have ever seen. Slim but athletic. You can tell she spends time in the gym and there's nothing sexier than that.
Her mouth curves in a wicked smile when she spots me. My dick twitches in response. Yeah, she knows what she's doing.
I open the condom packet, wrapping it down my shaft. Lennon is watching my every move. "You're taking too long, Greyson" she whimpers and the sound shifts something in me. "You want it fast, do you?" I ask, pulling her to me.
"Yes please".
Fuck.
"Ok, baby. Grab that pillow for me" I gesture towards the pillow on her bed and she gives it to me. I position it underneath her and she arches her back. I could blow right here and now from the sight of her, hot and ready for me.
I run my hands over her ass, squeezing. I think I might be in heaven.
I fist my length once more, guiding myself closer to her. The tip nudges her entrance and she lets out a gasp. I push myself in, slowly, giving her time to adjust to me. And giving myself time to not blow my load instantly because I won't last long tonight with how she's looking.
I pull my hips back, then ease back in. Lennon's breathing gets choppier each time I roll into her.
"Fuck, Greyson. Please" she pants, bracing herself on her elbows. It gives her back an even bigger arch, pushing her ass closer to me. I lean forward, gripping her by her waist and speed up my thrusts. Everytime I thrust, her ass bounces back at me, meeting my movement and it's driving me insane.
Her body works perfectly against mine and it's addictive.
"Harder" she whispers inbetween her little quiet moans. I give her what she wants, making her moans louder. The sound of me slapping against her nearly makes me come, but it's too soon. I want this to last longer. This might be the only time I get to experience Lennon like this.
I reach my arm around her body, lifting her up on my lap. She squeals at the movement. "Oh my god, Greyson" she laughs, "How the fuck did you manage that?".
"I'm just that good" I smirk. "And you also weigh less than what I lift in the gym".
I kiss her shoulder as she rolls her eyes. "I could probably lift the same as you" she retorts. She adjusts on my lap, sinking down fully. "Mmmmmhm" she moans when her thighs meet mine.
"I'm sure you can" I thrust into her and she lets out an incoherent string of words.
Lennon props herself up on her knees, and starts moving up and down. The sensation and the sight of her moving on top of me is breathtaking. She picks up the speed and I hold on to her thighs, guiding her movements. Our heavy breathing and Lennon's quiet moans are the only thing filling the room.
I reach around her, grabbing hold of her boob. She gasps when I pinch her nipple but it just urges her on, increasing her speed. I'm so close. I use my free arm to hold her still on my lap, taking back control.
"Lean on your knees, baby" I tell her and she does. "Good girl" I mutter against her back.
"Yesss" she breathes as thrust into her again. She changes between soft gasps and moans andd breathless 'fucks' as if she's trying to hold it in but can't. She's not a vocal girl but the sounds she makes tells me she's enjoying it just as much as I am.
When I think she can't get any sexier she proves me wrong.
We both lose control as I push myself into her.
"Greyson" she moans. "I'm so close. Don't stop, please".
"Good girls gets rewarded" I tell her and move my hand down her toned stomach and when I reach the sensitive spot between her legs she jolts on top of me. I laugh, the sound more husky than I expected. "Shit".
I pound into her while playing with her clit. My whole body is on fire. Lennon's whole body is on fire. I hold off as best as I can but when her legs start shaking and she clenches around me I can't hold off any longer. I kiss and nip at her back as the orgasm endures.
"Fuck, Greyson" she pants, collapsing against my chest. I'm sure she can hear how hard my heart is beating and I'm sure hers is the same. We sit together for a minute, in silence, catching our breaths before Lennon gets off my lap.
"Let me just go clean up" she says, a shy smile playing on her lips. For the three weeks I've known Lennon, I know she switches up from being quiet and shy to confident and outgoing in just a matter of moments, but I can't lie and say that she's being shy right now is making me nervous. In an effort to reassure her, I grab hold of her hand before she can go, pulling her to me. I give her a soft kiss on the lips. She's surprised at first but melts into it, kissing me back. "Now you can go" I tell her and she smiles.
"Who knew you were so needy?" she says, laughing. I get up from her bed, following her into her bathroom. "I did".
I wrap my arms around her from behind, making her laugh even more, and kiss her cheek. She spins around in my arms, her eyes sparkling with desire.
"Let's shower together" she tells me, running her fingers across the stubble on my face. It feels intimate even though it shouldn't. I know when this night ends, Lennon will go back to finding me annoying. That's just the way it goes.
But for now, I'm happy to play along.
Lennon looks at me for another second, before turning around walking into her shower. She turns it on, steaming up the room before grabbing my hand, pulling me in.
"I love when you tell me what you want".
"Oh yeah?".
"Yes".
"Well then I want to kiss you".
I grin at her. "Then take what you want".
Her hands reach for me and her lips are on mine in an instant. Our naked chests are pressing against each other. Her tongue dances with mine as the spray of the water engulfs us. Lennon breaks the kiss suddenly. "Now I want something else" she smirks and gets down on her knees.
Fuck me I'm in heaven.
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