Rumour|G.D

Rumour - Eight two

Third-person

"How dare you look this good Dolan"

Carter wondered aloud with a little laugh, causing him to chuckle as his eyes roamed all over her body whilst she pushed his spiked hair further back using all of her fingers and the places in between.
"Right back at you"

He replied in a tired, husky tone, letting out a tiny hiss as his eyes nearly burned through Carter.

She rose a brow at him realising that she slightly moved over his crotch.

Grayson had been tightly tucked into a pair of tight pants that showed off his bulge a little too much although she wasn't complaining.

"I have to hold myself back from you"

"Oh? What's stopping you right now?"

He didn't respond as she started to unbutton his shirt a little. Rocking herself upon his crotch again.

She could feel like harden beneath her. Causing herself to tense up to the thought of what's going to commence.

"Tired"

Was all he said moving his arms to place them behind him as he leaned back a little.

The dim lights helped Carter to see his stubble, that only drove her crazier as the days continued on.

His eyes were beautiful, just like him, sparkling at her almost. His lips, full and plump, were something that she wanted all over her, especially while he looked this fucking handsome and irresistible. He never looked bad, but seeing him tonight. Somehow hit different.

It just gave her a lot to think about. Guiltily, she couldn't pay much attention to filming the twins. When he was sitting right next to Ethan in front of the camera, gave Carter even dirtier thoughts with the way his pants hugged his thighs, how tight his shirt was to show his muscles, even how his hands rested on his own thigh. Only if it was hers. 

"Can i help you then?"

Carter asked, cradling one side of his face to have his stubble prickle at her skin. It was supposed to sound innocent but he knew better.

Grayson was often very dominant when it came to Carter and him in bed. Of course, it matched with his overprotectiveness, but he would also allow sometimes Carter to have her own little fun.

Seeing as she liked to take some control sometimes. It worked because they both felt incredibly good in the end.

"What'd you have in mind, baby"

He all but whispered, making her insides tingle as she smirked and started to move back and away from him.

"If you were just fucking with me, i-"

Carter cut him off by placing a finger against his soft lips.

"Shh"

She moved her finger and replaced it with her lips, giving him a longer peck. She breathe him in and they both smiled against the kiss.

"Just enjoy the afterparty, baby"

Making him grow harder with just one sentence. She wanted her way or she wanted to tease him.

She went down to her knees, right in between his legs to start rubbing his thighs. He let out a breath when she got ahold of his belt and started to undo it, nibbling on her bottom lip. Practically starving for him.

"Gucci huh? Why don't you spank me with it later?"

Grayson clenched his jaw, Carter was never like this. This was too surprising for him. He loved it. More than he would've thought.

She didn't fully take off the belt, she didn't even fully take his pants off, too eager to have fun. Thoughts ran through his mind as she teased him. With every ounce of evil, she had in her.

Fuck me, she thought as she decided to stop, only to go back to her spot in standing him. Luckily, he didn't say anything- but he still seemed angry as he gripped her panties to rip them apart before going to grip her tits in his large hands that had gotten a little cold, going to kiss the skin all around them.

She let out a whine once he placed a nipple into his hot mouth. His jawline straightened to perfection as he sucked on it, making her shiver.

"Grayson"

She moaned as she started to grind her hips, feeling his hard cock in between-

*knock knock*

They both stopped hearing the door doen stairs, they instantly groaned as they both started getting dressed again. Carter pulling her bra and dress over her boobs. Whilst sorting her dress out.

Grayson slapped her arse pushing her towards the door in a manner.
He winked as she giggled in embarrassment.

Her feet took her to the door, it was 8:45 pm who would be here at this time.

She opened the door, a smile coming over her face.

"Anthony?"