The New Boy ~G.D~

chapter twenty three

You wake up with Grayson's arms around your small waist. You smile to yourself thinking about the things that happened last night.

You get up and walk to the end of the bed. You were still naked so you grab the shirt Grayson had one the night before.

You slip it over your head and put on a lace thong. You walk to your front door and look back at Grayson.

You replaced your body with a pillow so he wouldn't know the difference. He squeezes the pillow and your smile widens.

I love him so much. I never want to lose him

You walk out of your room and down to the kitchen. You had waffles in mind and would make Grayson his favorite breakfast.

Pancakes.

You cut up some fruit to go on the side and mixed the pancake batter.

You spill the batter onto the pan and watch it spread into a circle. You smile at the perfection and turn around to put the bowl of batter down.

Out of the corner of your eye, you see Grayson leaning on the railing of the stairs, watching you.

"Good morning, baby" his groggy voice travels through the room and enters your ears, filling them with the sweetness of his presence.

"Good morning, daddy" you wink at him. He walks toward you with a smirk, that soon turns into a smile.

"Don't do that to me, or you're gonna have to help me" he grips your waist and pulls you close to his lips, kissing you softly.

"That's not gonna be a problem, babe" you whisper. He bites his lip and you push him off of you.

"I made breakfast" you smile at him.

"Yeah but I want to eat you instead" he whines. You laugh and shake your head, serving his plate.

"What are you wearing?" he says, looking you up and down.

"Your shirt and my underwear. Why?" You ask. He doesn't respond with words but with actions.

His hands lift up the shirt you had one as he admires your lace panties. The tight fit made it more mesmerizing to him.

His fingers play with the ends as his eyes darken. He grabs your hips and turns you around to get a better look of every inch.

You feel a stinging pain on your ass as you look back to see his hand print on your cheek.

He gets down on his knees and licks his lips.

"Open up, baby" he pants. You stand with your legs party opened.

"Not good enough" he says.

He stands up and slams you on to the counter. His large hands spread your legs open as he makes eye contact with you.

His mouth opens all the way and his teeth lightly run over your clothed clit, as if he was biting it, making you shiver.

His hands were on both of your ass cheeks, gripping them hard. In one swift motion, your panties are pulled off and thrown aside.

He dives into his meal. His entire mouth covered your heat. He lays his tongue flat against your clit and shakes his head.

You throw your head back and moan in pleasure.

Seconds felt like minutes and minutes felt like hours. Two of his fingers enter you with force, making you scream.

He moves them in and out at a rapid pace. Your back arches and you squirt.

Grayson licks up all your juices and stands up, breathing heavily. He helps you off the counter and kisses your neck softly.

"That was amazing," he says, "you should make breakfast like this more often" he winks at you.

You look at the mess that was left on the counter and you grab the small rag that was sitting on the edge of the sink to clean it up.

Grayson grabs the rag from you and sets it back down. He bends down and sticks his tongue out.

His licks up whatever you had left while his eyes pierced through yours.

"When it comes to this, I make sure I get every last drop baby girl."

You watch as he walks up to your room again. His grey sweatpants hung low, showing his v-line.

He looks back and says, "I'll eat that in a bit, let me change my pants real quick."

"No, don't" you say quickly before he could run up the stairs.

"Why not?" He smirks.

"Because I said so" you cross your arms over your chest. He walks toward you again and places his hands on your waist.

"Okay" he mumbles. As he grabs his plate, you saw his boner showing through his pants and you thank yourself mentally for stopping him.