playing with fire-g.d

11

bella's pov

grayson never responded to my snapchat and its honestly not like i was expecting him to.

no guy would type out a response to a picture of the girl hes fucking lying post fuck in bed with his brother.

but i had to get payback on grayson for the way he spoke to me and let his stupid girlfriend speak to me.

i see him around for most of the day at school but he doesnt look at me for longer than five seconds. alexis stays close to him like theyre joint at the hip and i chuckle to myself when i see them.

from what i can tell hes sick to death of her and hates her yet in her dumb blonde head they're the jay z and beyonce of the school.

man is she dead wrong.

when im walking down the school hall to my next lesson, I suddenly feel a pair of strong ass hands pull me away from the hall and into the small janitor's closest.

"what the fuck?" I hiss and see that its grayson.

I roll my eyes at him, "the fuck do you want?".

"stop with the games".

i arch a brow at his statement, "what games?".

he takes a turn in rolling his eyes, "you know what the fuck i'm talking about bella...you fucked ethan again because i pissed you off and you're probably planning to again but im telling you now to cut that shit out".

i scoff at him, taken back by the nerve he has.

"what if i dont?".

his eyes turn dark.

"i'll just have to show you whose the best at working that hot little body of yours because it definitely isn't my asshole brother".

before i can say anything grayson crashes his lips against mine and squeezes my waist with his hands.

i try to push him off but the feeling of him so close to me is too much to resist so instead i melt into the kiss.

"grayson..." i purr as he starts to kiss and suck on my neck.

"bet he didn't have you this hot and bothered princess" grayson chuckles close to my ear before kissing it.

"fuck off grayson".

"nice try babygirl" he just tuts and unzips my jeans "more like fuck me grayson".

he slides my jeans off and unzips his own before pulling them down along with his boxers, he reaches into his back pocket to pull out a condom and slides it onto his hard dick.

"rest against that old desk princess" he tells me and i do, sitting up on it so he can spread my legs and slide in.

i moan when i feel myself stretch around his thick cock and wrap my legs around his waist.

"fuck daddy" i whimper and he starts to thrust in and out of me.

"theres my girl" he says darkly and fucks me hard and fast.

my nails dig into his shoulders and i bite down on his neck to stop my screams.

i dont want the whole school hearing us fuck, even though that sounds so fucking hot.

the sex is hard and rough and fast, grayson pumps in and out of me with such aggression as he's determined to show that he's the best at fucking out of his brother and him.

i cant even remember how ethan felt inside me as grayson fills me out and fucks me so damn good.

i feel my orgasm approaching and squeeze grayson's arm to let him know.

"gonna cum baby?".

"mmm hmm" i pant and hold on to him tightly.

he thrusts into me deeply three more times and i let go, shaking and clenching on him and fighting back the urge to scream his name.

grayson soon cums as well, burying his face in my neck as he spills into the condom.

we stay silent for a few seconds, the two of us breathing deeply to catch out breaths.

grayson then tucks his finger under my chin so i'm looking at him, a proud smirk on his face when he sees my fucked out expression.

"now you know whose better babygirl".

i end up being late to my next lesson and earn a detention from the bitch teacher but i dont give a shit.

i just had some good fucking rough sex with the hottest boy in school.

id take detentions for the rest of the year if it meant we could fuck like that in that closet every time.