Ariana
I get out the car shutting the door behind me, grayson follows after me locking the doors "Go to the room I'll be in there in a few minutes" he tells me, I nod taking my shoes off at the front door. I walk down the hall stopping in front of the door, I put my hand on the knob opening it. I look around walking over to a black stand, I open one of the drawers seeing a variety of handcuffs. I feel a hand on my shoulder making me look back, grayson looks down at me then to the handcuffs. He grabs both of my wrist turning me around, putting my hands behind me. My chest heaves up and down, I bring my bottom lip to my teeth; biting down.
He moves my hair bringing his lips to my neck, a shiver runs up my spine sending butterflies to my stomach. I grab his hand holding it in mine "Tell me what you want me to do to you" he murmurs in my ear, I turn around pressing my chest on his. He looks down at me grabbing my face in his hands "Why do you do this to me?" I lose eye contact with him looking down "Telling you what I want makes me feel... I don't know insecure" I mumble under my breath, he pulls me closer to him lifting me in his arms "Why?" He asks pulling my legs around his waist "Because, I'm not used to this. Us being intimate it makes me nervous, and telling you what I want makes it ten times worse" I tell him he furrows his eyebrows in confusion.
"You don't ever have to feel nervous around me, or insecure" he drops me to my feet.
Grayson
I set her down examining her face "What makes you feel nervous?" I ask taking my hands to the hem of her hoodie pulling it off along with her shirt. She shrugs watching me undress her "You" she says as her breathing gets heavy, I press my lips on her collar bone leading my kisses down her body. I go further down stopping at her stomach, I blow air on her stomach lightly making her hairs stand up. She looks down at me as I kiss her hip "Take control" I stand up back to my original height, she brings her eyes to my pants then back up to me. I grab her hand in mine bringing it to my Jean's, her hand begins to shake from nervousness. I let go of her, wanting her to do what she thinks she should "Do what you want" I whisper to her. She gulps getting on her knees, I widen my eyes slightly watching her.
She unbuttones my pants pulling them down, she stares at my growing bulge before putting her fingertips on the hem of my boxers. She slowly pulls them down letting my member out. Her shaky hand wraps around my shaft making me throw my head back "Keep going" I deeply say, she puts her lips on the head sucking. I shiver biting down on my lip, I grab her hair in my hands holding it "Mm" I moan as she takes her tongue across the tip, she looks up at me with innocent eyes. I keep eye contact with her as she takes more of me in her mouth, she stands up to her feet pulling her pants off leaving her in her laced red panties. I feel my body get heavy with heat, everything in me wants to fuck her till she can't move anymore. I just have to tell myself she is different from the rest of the girls I been with.
I'm not sure how she would take what I want to do to her "What did I tell you about red" I clench my jaw, she walks over to the big bed in the corner. She lays herself on the red and black cover slowly spreading her legs, I watch her as she takes her small hands to her panties sliding them off of her. She throws them at me grinning, I smirk pulling my shirt off leaving me naked. I walk over to her crawling on top of her. She stares up at me with lust filled eyes, I grab her neck holding it with a grip. She keeps eye contact with me watching my eyes turn black, I spread her legs open sliding inside of her. She scrunches her eyebrows together grabbing my hand that is wrapped around her neck holding it. I thrust into her hard letting moans leave her lips "Grays-" her moans cut her off, I take my other hand to her hip hitting her harder with my strokes.
Her mouth opens leaving agape, I press my lips on hers sliding my tongue in her mouth. She kisses back pressing her tongue on mine, I let her neck go putting both my hands on her hips slamming into her. She wraps her arms around my neck scratching at my shoulder with her long nails, her legs start shaking from all the pleasure I'm giving her almost as if it is to much for her to take. I harshly slap the side of her butt leaving my hand print she whimpers in pain putting her face in my neck "Gray, stop" she says her voice cracking, I ignore her slamming my hips into hers harder "Grayson" she demands in my ear, she pushes at my shoulders wanting me off of her "Stop" she cries.
I look her in her red eyes slowing down, I pull out of her getting off of her. She grabs the blanket covering herself "What was that?" She just about breaks down, I shake my head at myself sighing "I'm sorry" I mumble getting up from the bed grabbing my boxers slipping them on. Tears stream down her red cheeks, she gets up from the bed running out the room. I follow after her as she runs to her bedroom "Ariana wait" I grab her arm, she looks back at me with nothing but hate. I can't blame her though, there is one thing I never wanted her to know. Red is my drug, I feed off of it. It makes my sexual addiction come out, I never wanted to do that to her. I told her not to wear red, but that isn't her fault it's mine. I should've controlled myself "Don't talk to me" she yells I sigh "I love you".
Hehehehhehe, you honestly think he cares. That is cute.
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