Mary Ellen
We slept off our exhaustion, and when we woke, it was still daylight. He took me to my suite to shower and check out.
I packed my clothes, then hopped in the shower so we can go out to dinner tonight.
"Need some help?" He stepped in with a grin on his face.
It was awkward when he washed my hair and lathered my body, but his touch overpowers the amount of insecurities I may have had.
It didn't take long for him to give into temptation. My back is against the wall, my leg wraps around him as he thrusts into me. There is nothing more powerful than being in his arms. It was a quick encounter, but we have a schedule.
Fully satisfied and dressed for the evening, we hit New York. I made the proper calls to extend our trip, and we enjoyed laughing, flirting, and enjoying the city lights.
That was until we were walking into his building, and I was blinded by flashes and people talking.
"Is it true you already have a son together?"
"Rumor is, this is the man that broke up Hollywood's "it" couple. Did you cheat on Preston Nightly with this man?"
"What do you say to your fans who are disappointed in your behavior against Mr. Nightly?"
Grayson quickly ushered me through the crowd, and I could see he was pissed. We spoke as we made our way to the room.
"I'm sorry Grayson." I felt terrible.
"They're pissing me off the way they talk to you. How the hell do you deal with that shit?"
"One day at a time, and I stay away from any kind of social media and celebrity news."
"This will be our life, huh?" He asked.
"Being with me involves some headaches. You'll have to make your mind up on whether you can hang in there with me." I felt like I was holding my breath.
"Well, I'll take everything head on. If it's your problem, it's mine, and I gladly accept your life." He pulled me into his arms.
"Besides, tomorrow you'll be my wife." He smiled down at me.
"You're serious arent you?"
"I don't care if I have to throw you over my shoulder. As of tomorrow, you own me." He kissed me so tenderly, before we both lost control.
We quickly unlocked the door and made our way inside.
He reached under my dress and started stroking my walls. "I love you." I reminded him as he took my breath away.
I pushed back. "Take it all off." I said as I gave him a sly smile.
He untied his tie and never took his eyes off me. Then his shirt was gone until, finally, I get to see what's been inside me. I kissed from his chest and down past his stomach as he kept a watchful eye on me, and eventually I was on my knees.
I looked up, and he had hopeful eyes which made me smile up at him. He took a deep breath before I took him into my mouth.
"Jesus Christ!" He drew in a breath, and I started working harder. Stealing glances up at him, I pushed him in as deep as I could. He rolled his head back and moaned, as he ran his fingers through my hair. I moved faster and he called out my name.
"I'm marrying you. Jesus Christ, I'm so marrying you!" The desperation in his voice was evident.
"Shit, how did you...God, how did you learn..oh God!" He squeezed my hair, pulling on it. I've never done this before, so I take it as a major compliment.
"Stop! I need to come inside you! Fuck!"
He pulled my head back and stood me up, then looked in my eyes. "Who are you?" He asked with true curiosity on his face.
"I'm not that girl from Indiana anymore, Grayson."
He quickly flipped me around and shoved my panties aside before sinking into me. "Yes!" I screamed, as he pounded me into oblivion.
I cried out in pleasure, as he delivered me to my own heaven. I felt my dress unzip then lips on my back as he stilled inside me.
"Get it off." He flipped me around and helped me literally tear my clothes off. "God, I need to be in you so bad." He lifted me up, and I wrapped my legs around his waist. He sat on the sofa, and I eased him inside me as I straddled him.
His jaw dropped and his head rolled back, as I lifted myself up and down. He guided my hips and moved his own then looked at me like he was so vulnerable.
"Fuck!" He screamed out as I arched my back. "Mary Ellen! God damn! Who is this woman? Christ!"
My body shakes from the intense climax, and Graysons eyes are wide open.
He jerks inside me as I look down at him. A look of surprise came over him just before he flipped me over on the couch. He's on his knees in front of me and slides in again.
"Already?"
"Take it." He said, and he started pounding me once again. His hand squeezed my breast as my legs hang in mid air.
"I can't handle another...oh god! Grayson!"
"Ride it out!" He demanded, as he looked down and watch himself pounding in and out of me.
"Ahhh!" He grunted, as he once again comes inside me. "I need you!" He calls out. I placed my hand on his cheek and watched him come apart once again, just as he did this morning and last night.
"You have me." I reminded him.
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Grayson's Angel (A Completed Steamy, Romance)
RomancePoor Mary Ellen Helms. Mom is an alcoholic, dad has a brain injury and every bit of responsibility is put on one girl. The school nerd is what most people saw when they looked at Mary Ellen until one day he heard her sing. Grayson Edwards is the sc...