21-Church

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I tighten Grayson's tie and move my hands over his shoulders.

"I should probably get dressed now," I say kissing his cheek.

"Do we have to go." He complains.

"Yes baby I went to church every day you were gone and I plan on still going," I reply.

He rolls his eyes and grabs my ass pulling me towards him.

I squeal as he pulls me against his chest with a hard grip on my butt.

"Grayson!" I whine as he kisses down my neck.

"You look so fucking beautiful in this." He pulls on the strap of my nightgown. I shiver when he touches my skin.

Suddenly my baby blue nightgown drops to the floor.

"Grayson!"I gasp as he drops it.

He just smirks and throws me on the bed. He looks me in the eyes as he undoes his tie and puts his hand through his hair.

My heart races as he walks up to me, his eyes stalk my body.

"I'm making up for lost time." He says with a faint shrug.

"On the day of the lord!" I say throwing anything close to me at him. He laughs as my pillow hits him in the chest.

"The Lord understands my needs," Grayson says standing over my body.

"Grayson you are gonna get us sent to hell," I say hitting my hand against my head.

"If that's the cast let me to send you to heaven." He says taking my breath away. My joking side was gone as Grayson trailed his hands between my uncovered breast.

His iconic smirk is placed on his face as he smooths his hands over my white lace undergarments.

"How can an angel have such devil like desires." He chuckles kissing a line on the rim of my thong.

"Take me to church," I say pulling his strong body against mine worshipping his lips against mine making a bittersweet taste.

His masculine smell intoxicating me as he pushed me against the bed by my neck applying slight pressure.

In a flash my thong his ripped from my tan thighs.

I gasp feeling the cold air against my core.

Grayson waist, no time putting his hand under my lower back pulling us together. Pain flows around my heat as he entered me.

"Amen!" I scream grabbing onto him rocking our bodies together. My nails rip into his back and his teeth bite into my neck.

Pleasure overtook my pain. I close my eyes as it becomes too much. I feel him go faster. "Open them!" He demands bending me back against the bed.

He's so deep inside me, the air from my lungs disappears and my back arches. I couldn't take it my eyes closed and my mouth opened but no sound came out.

I was really in heaven. The great feelings bliss.

Grayson did the same as me grabbing tighter on my neck and small sounds left his mouth.

"Woah that was hot," I say. I thought a man in pleasure was the sexist thing.

I couldn't get up, I didn't want to ruin that perfect moment. I also couldn't walk.

"Lord forgive me for I have sinned."

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