All Grown Up

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Paige's POV

I laid Aubrey in her crib and climbed back in bed. "Your daughter is piss drunk." Liam chuckled looking at his phone.

"She's your daughter too."

"Yeah but she looks more like you." I rolled my eyes.

"How do you know she's drunk?" I laid my head on his chest.

"She texted me trying to text you and none of this makes any sense." He showed me the message on his phone.

'Hii mommyyyyyyyy. I got your little gift! fanks for the thing. Greyson said byyyeee.'

"Well she's having fun." I giggled.

Peyton's POV

I giggled, pouring more of the fruit flavored alcohol in my glass. "We're drunk." Greyson chuckled, finishing the rest of his glass. "Twice in one night."

"I was tipsy when we left so I don't think this is my second time. Either way we'll be shit in the morning." I checked my phone. "It's already 3:30. I have a surprise for you." I smirked and got up staggering a little. I stumbled into the bedroom, taking off my dress. I changed into the lingerie and put the silky black robe on. I connected the garters to the the lace thigh high socks and grabbed the handcuffs.

I walked back out and cleared my throat. Greyson looked at me and I smirked. I walked over to him slowly, twirling the handcuffs on my finger. "Surprise." His eyes scanned my body as he was leaning forward. "Like?" He nodded pulling me in his lap.

I straddled him, dipping my head in his neck. He rubbed my thighs, pulling on my robe. I teased him a bit, licking along his jawline. "Fuck. Pey stop teasing me." He shifted under me and I felt a bulge. I pulled his shirt over his head, my hands immediately finding his toned torso. I kissed him, feeling up his torso.

"Take that damned robe off already." He cupped my bum. I untied the belt and he picked me up. My legs wrapped around him, my hands, everywhere. He slammed me against the wall. I pulled away with a smirk and grabbed the handcuffs.

"You've been an impatient little boy. I need to fix that." I jumped down, grabbed his hand and led him to the room. "Sit." I demanded. He sat down and I undid the button on his jeans. I helped him take them off and sat on the floor. "Not a sound. I hear you say anything, I'm stopping and closing the robe again."

He nodded and I pulled his boxers off. I licked his happy trail and his abs before taking his length in my mouth. I bobbed my head, hollowing my cheeks. His hand pulled on my hair. I took more of him in my mouth now deep throating him. I swirled my tongue around the tip and he twitched in my mouth. I bobbed my head faster, a throaty moan leaving his slightly parted lips followed by a few swears.

I stopped and got up, tying my robe. "No please. Keep going." I cocked an eyebrow. "I promise I won't do it again." I untied the robe, getting back on the floor. I continued to the blow job and he came in my mouth. I swallowed getting up. I was met with a pair of lust filled eyes. "Your turn."

He pulled me on top of him. "When I finish with you, you'll barely be able to stand." I smirked and he flipped us. He kissed my neck, "I want you to take it off when I get closer." I nodded, tilting my head. He trailed kisses down my neck, me hurriedly taking the robe and top off. He laid me back kissing on my chest. He sucked on one breast, massaged the other with his hand before switching. He swirled his tongue around my nipple, soft moans escaped my lips.

He stopped and I whimpered. He yanked my hair, me gasping from pain. "Not a sound remember?" I nodded, panting. "You want me to make you scream?" He dipped his head in my neck. I nodded, biting my lip. My breathing was uneven. Greyson chuckled, kissing me hungrily. He rubbed my clit through my panties. "Moan for me." I moaned softly and he pulled my hair. "Louder." He smacked my bum, making me moan loudly. He chuckled. He trailed kisses down my neck and chest. He stopped at my hips, pulling the black, lace material off me with his teeth.

I squirmed around. Greyson kissed the insides of my thighs, me coming undone at the touch. He chuckled and inserted a finger. "You're turning 19 so that's 18 more orgasms." My eyes fluttered closed. He pumped his fingers slowly and added two more. He continued, pumping his fingers faster and curled them. I came, biting my lip to suppress the moan. He continued pumping his fingers and added his tongue.

With each stroke of his tongue, I was filled with pleasure. He put my legs over his shoulders, flicking his tongue around. I came and he kept going, my back arching. He plunged his tongue deep inside me, my eyes rolling back. l came again. He added another finger. I tangled my fingers in his hair. He took his fingers out and grabbed a condom. He rolled it on and slammed into me.

I screamed, clawing at his back. I scratched his arms and chest as he picked up speed with his thrusts. He hit my spot each time making me scream. I came again already feeling weak.

13 more orgasms and 5 different sex positions later, we found ourselves back at the beginning. Greyson was eating me out again. This time he made me sit on his face. He plunged his tongue inside me, my moans filling the room. I came undone for the last time. I collapsed on the bed. "S-so many." I panted.

Greyson chuckled and I put the robe. I went to the main area and grabbed the bottles. I could barely stand let alone, walk. I stumbled in the room, "One last drink?" He nodded and we finished the bottles. We fell asleep drunk and happy.