"are you ready, babe?" gray yells from down the hallway. "Yeah, give me a sec!" i yell as I look at myself in the full length mirror. My red dress fits perfectly and hugs all my curves in the right spot. My blonde hair was curled and swept over my right shoulder.
I take a deep breath and walk out into the hallway. Grayson was standing with his back against the wall, on his phone. I smiled at how cute he looked.
I coughed slightly to gather his attention. "fuck me," he whispered, with his eyes wide and jaw dropped. "later," i wink and walk pass him and go to the kitchen to get my clutch.
"So what time are-" Im stopped by grays lips crashing into mine. "fuck the reservations, fuck this date. i need you. now." he says in between breaths.
He picks me up swiftly and places me on the kitchen counter. His hands are hungry for my skin. His lips travel down to my neck, giving me light kisses whilst taking off my dress.
"Gray.." i moan in pleasure as he sucks harder at my skin. His lips continue their way down to my chest. His massive hands take ahold of my breasts as his lips find their way to mine.
I feel his member grinding on my thigh, making me want him more.
"let's go somewhere else, baby girl," he smirks, pulling me behind him. He takes me to our bedroom and closes the door. "Hands and knees. Now." he demands. I do as he says. He spanks me hard and i whimper.
"Tell me if i'm hurting you, baby girl. ok?" he says, as his tip touches me slightly. I nod, craving him.
He goes into me, and starts pounding. "f-fuck.. grayson!" i scream. "grayson!"
He tugs at my long hair. "shh, babygirl. don't wake the neighbors."
"Grayson. i'm r-ready.." i can barely speak.
"get on your back." grayson demands, taking him out of me.
I do as he says, letting him do whatever he wants to me.
He licks his lips as he curls one finger inside of me. "fuck," is all i manage to say. "what's that, abby? another one?" he teases, curling another finger into me.
I scream in pleasure and i feel my high coming closer and closer. "Grayson!" my nails are digging into the white duvet. "fuck, gray!"
I ride out my high and grayson looks satisfied. He licks his fingers. "you taste so damn good." i shiver at his action, but i'm not done yet.
"your turn." i say. Grayson looks confused, but i waste no time. I straddle onto his hips and start grinding on him.
"shit abby," he mumbles. I slowly take off his pants and his boxers, revealing his dick. i lick it slightly, teasing him. He hates when i do that.
"Abby." he warns. I smile up at him and take the base of his dick in my hand and start slowly pleasuring him.
i continue faster. his face is flustered and beads of sweat are forming on his forehead. "fuck...i'm gonna..." he says as he rides out his high.
i clean it up with my mouth while looking at him the whole time.
"i fucking love you." he says, panting.
"i love you too."
