Emily's pov*
I was now sitting in the passenger seat of Grayson's car. We were on our way home from the tattoo place.
I looked over at Grayson to see he was biting his lip, deep in thought. "What are you thinking about Gray?" I asked him.
He glanced over at me, a smirk evident on his face. "You" his low voice spoke.
I immediately felt my cheeks reddened. He placed his hand on my thigh giving it a little squeeze.
"What about me?" I asked him, biting my lip.
"The things I want to do to you" I feel his grip on my thigh get tighter.
I suddenly become flustered. I felt extremely hot in this car now.
The rest of the car ride was silent. The sexual tension between us was unbearable, so thick you could cut it with Grayson's jawline.
He quickly turned into the driveway of his parents house and turned the car off.
We hurry up to the front door and as soon as the door opens he pushes me inside and shut the door.
His lips immediately attach to mine. I wrapped my arms around his neck as he pulls my legs around his waist. "Fuck, I needed this" he moaned, against my mouth.
I could feel how hard he was through this jeans, his hands roaming my body sending goosebumps throughout me.
It felt like we were experiencing our first kiss all over again, the same fireworks exploding. I loved it.
He deepened the kiss, slipping his tongue into my mouth. The moment grew more intense. With everything going on these past few weeks we haven't had sex in a while, we were both craving each other.
My hands roamed his chest, one hand slipping underneath his hoodie. "I need you so fucking bad, Emily" he groaned, his voice filled with lust.
I needed him too.
My hands slid further up his chest, and Grayson smirked at me, throwing it off of himself, disposing it on the ground carelessly. "Are your parents home?" I asked, breathless.
"They won't be able to hear us from my room" he said, smashing his lips back onto mine. He's perfect. His hands gripped my thighs even tighter, probably leaving marks.
I moaned against his lips. He carried me up the stairs and down the hall, to his bedroom. Not once did he break our kiss.
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Kicking the door shut, he dropped me down on his bed. Grayson attacked my neck with sloppy, wet kisses causing me to moan in pleasure.
I pulled my shirt over my head, throwing it aside. Grayson watched my every move, his eyes dark with lust.
I placed a trail of kisses from his lips to jawline, making my way down his neck and to the waistband of his jeans.
I palmed him through his jeans, watching as his eyes rolled back in pleasure.
His tongue glided along his bottom lip, as he unclipped my bar, throwing it away. He stared at my exposed breasts, smirking.
Teasing him, I slowly removed my leggings, throwing them onto the ground. "Fuck" he moaned, as I slowly unbuttoned his jeans.
I removed his jeans, swinging my leg over his waist. His lips collided with mine once again, our tongues both fighting for dominance.
I grinded my hips against his, feeling how hard he was making me moan loudly. He couldn't take it anymore and neither could I, he flipped us over, hovering above me.
We were desperate.
"Grayson please" I practically begged. Smirking, he obeyed, rubbing my clit through the fabric of my underwear.
He kept doing that, a breathy moan escaping my lips. Slowly, he pulled down my underwear, throwing them across the room.
His lips kissed down the valley of my breasts, all the way down to my stomach. "So fucking beautiful" breathed against my skin.
My breath hitched, when he reached where I needed him the most. "Grayson please" I begged him.
He swiped his tongue across my entrance, staring at me intensely. His large hand glided down my bare stomach, his eyes filled with dirty intentions.
He placed a finger inside me, making me scream out in pleasure. He began pumping it in and out of me. I gripped the sheets .
"Grayson" I moaned when he added another finger, and then another. He pumped them in and out of me, I felt myself unbuckle.
He pulled his fingers out of me, licking them clean off. I let out a shaky breath.
"All fours, now" his dominant voice spoke. My eyes widened, as I obeyed, crawling onto my knees. I arched my back, and he groaned in pleasure.
I looked over my shoulder, I saw him roll on a condom. I forgot how big he was. One of his hands gripped my waist, the other against the headboard.
I felt him slam into me, my eyes rolling back in pleasure. I let out a moan, his thick cock sliding in and out of me.
"Fuck" he moaned, slamming into my even harder. He was hitting spots I didn't even know I had. My arms almost giving in.
The only sound that was heard was the sound of our bodies slapping against each other and our loud moans.
Grayson pulled out, my eyebrows furrowing. "Ride me, princess" he spoke, flipping us over. He watched me, intimidatingly.
I didn't think twice before climbing onto Grayson. I grabbed the scrunchie from my wrist, tying my hair into a low ponytail.
I placed a hand on Grayson's shoulder for support, sliding down on his dick. I let out a shaky moan as I did so.
I began to bounce up and down as Grayson's hands gripped my hips, rocking his with mine.
He rubbed my clit with his fingers, sending me over the edge. His dick repeatedly hit my g spot, causing me to scream out in pleasure.
I moaned, riding him in a faster pace, letting me uncontrollably cum all over him. He let out a breath, pulling out of me. He tossed the condom in the trash.
I wrapped my lips around his member, taking all of him in my mouth. "J-Just like that" he breathed.
My head began to bob up and down, taking all of him. He was a mess, panting and rolling his head back.
He came, shooting the liquid down my throat. I swallowed, flopping next to him on the bed.
All that could be heard was our heavy breathing .
