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Her body was coarse. She stood still, contemplating her previous situation. Either she was going to be a wimp and call for help, or finish what they started. She took a glance at Grayson, he was playing on his phone. She took a few steps towards him before sitting down, straddling his waist. He wasn't fazed by this, obviously this happened often.

"Hey."

He looks at her, his eyes gleaming. He was so hot.

"Don't you think, if you got to give me a mark I should give you one too?" She tried to be as nonchalant as possible.

Taking off her hat she pushed her hair behind her ear, and tilted her head slightly. He moans, and Valerie tries not to die of laughter. Why the hell did he moan? Nothing even happened. She straightens up and can feel his length underneath her. She purses her lips slowly and leans in, leaving Grayson desperate for contact.

Her eyes glimmer as she pulls her bottom lip in between her teeth. Grayson's phone is now down beside him and she has all of the attention that she craves.
"Fuck, Val. Stop doing that."

He cringes, wanting desperately to do something. She lightly plays with her hair, teasing him slowly. His breathing catches up and she feels him get harder. She pushes her hand down the front of his pants as she lightly gropes his length through is underwear. He was probably a good 10' (IGMG I HATE MYSELF). She had never done anything like this before and she was not about to start.

"Gray, I think, maybe you should do something." She smirks.
He nods quickly before pushing his lips into hers. His lips move slowly but successfully, mending perfectly with hers. She opens her mouth lightly and moans into the kiss. She hadn't mentally caught up to what she was doing but she was willing to do this.

She propped up her body so that she could be face to face with him. His hands trying desperately to touch every inch of her body. Her mind was flustered and so was his. He didn't know what to do next because either way it would be awkward for them when they finished.

He had debated with his conscience, pushing the negative ones away and lightly propping hinself up as well. He pushed her back so that he was ontop of her. Her soft moans filling his ears.

He continued, his knees on each side of her waist and her hair placed lazily around her head like a halo. He was actually doing this, he hadn't arranged his day to end like this but he'd rather be doing this than anything else.

He pulled her pants down slowly and got to work.

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