Aria & Grayson

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Aria & Grayson
Chapter One

"Where you are. Is not who you are."

Awakening from a very enjoyable dream in which she was being kissed, Ariel experience a momentary shock when she wasn't certain where she was. Realizing that she was naked and in a bed not her own. In the next moment, she knew that she was in Grayson's bed and the memories of the previous night came flooding back into her mind. As she stretched she found multiple wet spots in the exceedingly rumpled sheets, causing her to smile brightly as she thought about the carnal way in which they went after each other last night.

She looked at the clock beside the bed and was a little surprised to see that it was now almost noon. She was in bed alone but could hear noises coming from the kitchen. She lay on her back and pulled the sheets up to her chin, still grinning as she recalled last night's adventure, relaxed she became increasingly aware that her nipples were a little sore.

"My God," she thought to herself, "The man loves my breasts."

She remembered that for hours his mouth and his hands were on her constantly. Even as they recovered from a new orgasm, his hands or mouth was on her breast.

Ariel slowly slid a hand down across her abdomen and between her delicate legs. "Still wet?" she asked herself as her fingers lightly caressed her folds. Slipping a finger inside her swollen fold, Ariel found a very wet condition. Putting that finger into her mouth explained it all, as the taste was distinct. "How many times did I cum?" she asked herself before she giggled quietly and thought, "How many times did he cum?"

She closed her eyes and tried to remember everything that had happened after they left the dinner-dance and returned to his apartment. She remembered how excited she was when he stripped her naked just inside the door and then undressed as she watched. She let out a small gasp as she remembered how he picked her up and held her against the wall, burying his cock into her with no preamble or foreplay. "It was glorious," she thought, "I couldn't have planned it any better."

Their first time together had been wonderful, as she remembered. Ariel had been very active sexually in college, so she was certainly no virgin, but her experience with Grayson last night taught her quickly that there was a difference between a horny college student and an adult male that knew exactly what he was doing and what he wanted despite his conflicted. He had a personal rule against dating company employees, but the firm's president had put them together. She knowingly flamed the fire and it flared into a raging inferno consuming both of them. She thought he wanted to resist, but his desire for her was evidently stronger than his will to turn away. Once the door was opened, the passion and need were simply overwhelming.

After their first frantic mating, Grayson had dropped down beside her as he regained control of his breathing. She remembered the look in his eyes as they burned into hers. At that moment she had known that she had awakened a sleeping giant and was quite certain that he was not a "one and done" type man. Now she knew just how "not done" he was.

He had said to her, "You are unbelievable."

Breathing heavily, she answered, "You're pretty unbelievable yourself, handsome."

"You understand that was just a warm-up," he had told her.

Once again Ariel smiled to herself as she remembered answering, "I've been wanting you since I met you, Grayson. I'm ready for whatever you have in mind."

He had said, "How have you managed to keep that exceptional body hidden from me all these months?"

Before she could answer his hand had moved to her breast and lightly stroked it, his thumb making circles around her nipple.

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 28, 2019 ⏰

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