I like you better with no clothes on | g.d + e.d

You Have to Choose.

He lowered, his face next to my underwear. His hand ran up to my hip, his finger pulling at my underwear. He pulled it back and snapped it against my skin, making me twitch. "Don't try and hide it Helena, you want me to eat you out don't you?" he said darkly. I know he had a good tongue, I could just tell. Without letting me reply, he pulled down my panties to my ankles and put his head inbetween my legs. He licked my clit lightly, making me let out soft purrs. "God yes.." I let out, my legs trembling slightly. His fingers slid inside of me almost instantly, his mouth still latched to my clit. As he found a good speed, my legs were about to give way. "Don't.. stop.." I gasped from him hooking his fingertips to hit my g spot. He pulled his mouth away from me, looking up as he was still pumping in and out. "Beg for it.. say my name like a good little girl." he demanded. "Please Gray.. don't stop..." I arched my neck, moaning what he wanted to hear. He sped up from my reaction. My whole body was humming in delight, a wave of warmth seeping from inside of me. As he got to a rapid pace, my body took control, shaking and twitching vigorously. "Gray.. right there.. fuck yes Gray right there!" I screamed, tensing up as I came onto his fingers. My legs gave way, falling onto him lightly. He slowly pulled out of me, wrapping his arms around me to relax. 

It annoyed me how quickly he could make me do things that he wanted, yet it was what I loved and desired from him. I not only wanted this but a relationship too. "Gray.." I said lightly, wanting to ask him a question. "Hmm?" he replied, picking me up in his arms. My legs were still vibrating and he knew I wouldn't be able to walk. "Why do you always find a way to prove me wrong?" I joked, laughing. "It's because I'm always right. I said you'd be screaming my name and you did, so don't ever think I can't satisfy you more than Ethan." he said confidently. "Okay." I didn't have much else to say, he always left me feeling so tired, like I could sleep for a whole year. I got out of his grasp, my legs still shaking slightly and opened the door. "Where are you going?" Grayson asked, grabbing onto my wrist. "To get food. You proved your point and I'm hungry." I said, pulling away from him. As I came out, Ethan looked at me, his face was like stone. "I'm going to have a shower." Grayson whispered in my ear, lightly squeezing my hips. I shivered, his touch made me so sensitive. As he slid around me, to head upstairs. Ethan hadn't moved. 

He grabbed a plate and smashed it, pieces of glass shattering all over the floor. "What the fuck?!" I let out, jumping from the noise. "Oh, my bad. Did I scare you? It really makes you jump doesn't it?" Come to think of it, it might be just as shocking as the realisation that you're toying with my fucking emotions." he spat. I flinched, the guilt inside of me growing. "And do you know what? Just because he's playing you like a silly fucking game, doesn't mean you have to play with me. Do you like making other people feel the same pain you're going through?" he weaved in, making my eyes prickle up. "This is some sick fucking joke Helena and I'm done with it." "But Eth-" "No. I don't want to hear it. It's me or him." he pointed at himself and then upstairs. He picked up his water, downing it and slamming it on the table. As I was about to go towards him, He stormed out of the house, shutting the door so aggressively that it felt like the whole house was shaking. My breathing was hitched and I could feel myself collapsing. I screamed, dropping to the floor in a flood of tears. Why me? Ethan is perfect for me, but my heart belonged to Grayson. As I heard the car engine start, my body jolted. I picked myself up and dashed to the door, swinging it open and running out. He had just about got onto the road, changing the car to drive. I stood infront of the car, tears still rolling down my cheeks. I couldn't even see properly, my eyes blurry. I broke down again, my head falling on the hood of the car. What was wrong with me? I couldn't control myself or my thinking, I felt so delirious. As I was about to look back up, my heart still pounding in my ears, Ethan opened his car door. I looked up tentatively, not sure on what to do, but his eyes said it all. I ran at him, where he wrapped his arms around my weak structure, placing his head in the crook of my neck. "Let's go for a drive." he said softly.