puck you

volume five

He had a plan, and this was only the beginning...

He'd keep on eating you out forever, and you knew that when you came for what felt like barely a minute - his skills blowing you right through the roof. But Grayson only watched you shake and grip his hands until his own knuckles went white and continued on, fucking you gently with his tongue, pulling away from one of your hands to bring a long finger inside of your drenched hole. It burned you for a second before he started to move and bend it, and then it started to feel really good again. You already felt your next orgasm coming when you watched his head go from side to side as he went on to use his tongue to his advantage, going up and down as well with his eyes rolling to the back of his head at the sweet taste of you, almost like you were sweet, sweet watermelon.

Before you knew it, you came again, and he still wasn't stopping.

Your hand tightly gripped his hair, feeling even more shaky and sensitive. Something else was going to happen if he kept going within your next climax, so you were a bit shaken up by that fact.

"Gray, stop, stop...." You were moaning uncontrollably, tugging at his short roots of hair as he brought you closer to his gorgeous face, silently begging and encouraging you to just let loose and fuck it. "Stop, I– fuck!"

At that, he did stop, but only to abruptly pick you up until you were high up in the air, sitting on his shoulders as he continued to eat you out. He slammed you up against the lockers and continued to bury his face into your pussy even deeper, making sure to keep a good hold on the backs of your thighs even if he was mildly distracted with the taste of your sweetness and the award of getting you off so many countless times.

"Oh fuck yes..." you chanted, trying to reach up to the very top of the lockers to keep yourself balanced as you used your flexibility to lift one leg up for him to get a better access. He smiled at that and went to grip the spot under your knee, pushing you more against the cool lockers as he swallowed you up. The way his arms were just easily carrying you up like that made you want him even more, and so you were grinding against his face, swiveling your hips until he had to follow your lead every time you'd accidentally move away.

"Don't st..." Your words trailed off and your hands dug back into his hair to keep him inside you, but he wouldn't budge now. He took a look at your glistening pussy and grinned, clicking his skillful tongue against his cheek and licking his lips that still held your taste. He had to stop himself, so it was not only torture for you but for him as well. If he could keep himself attached to you, he would.

"Give me your hand," he said, and you did, although rather confused. Grayson leaned in and took your fingers into his mouth, sucking on them to get them wet. Watching him do that was a prize in itself, but then he was pulling away to watch your blushed state. "Now touch yourself for me..."

And without any nerve, you did just as told. You brought one hand down to your clit, Grayson making sure he was holding you well enough not to drop you with his hands on the bottom of your ass to keep your legs open wide for him. You rubbed at your pussy like you always did, making wet sounds and heavy whines. Your chest leveled up and down the harder you breathed, sweat trickled down your forehead, and then you were lifting Grayson's jersey up once again so that the cool temperature could hit your skin and cause your nipples to go hard in front of Grayson. His throat went dry at the thought of them again, but he couldn't reach them. He just wanted to do so much to you.

"Faster, sweetheart."

Whimpering and gaping, you moved your fingers quicker against your sensitive nub while Grayson enjoyed the show. Slowly, you felt like you were falling, and since this time you were in control of your own self, you almost wanted to stop when you had that same feeling of completely erupting. Except, one look at Grayson told you he'd punish you if you did, so you moved quicker and had to stop breathing once it hit you all at once.

"Ah!"

Shocking yourself, you squirted all over Grayson's face, down to his chest even. He was pleased, even if the entire bottom half of his face was drenched whole as he reached back for your hands to put your thin fingers inside his mouth and suck each of them one by one. You nibbled on your lip when he finished off at your index finger, gently biting on the tip before he carefully settled you back down on the bench, going back down on his knees to massage your beautiful round ass.

Your eyes tightened when you felt his fingers hovering close to your pussy again. Your body was still jerking from the previous orgasms he'd given you. You were stunned by the fact that he had given you so many in such a short amount of time, whilst your ex barely gave you one your entire time being together.

"I can't take so much, Gray. How many times are you going to..." You swallowed thickly at feeling Grayson's fingers on you again, parting your pussy lips gently. He didn't respond then, only smirking as he eased in two fingers inside of you, making you jolt and grip his hand while craning your neck back. "Jesus Christ..."

Grayson gave a cheeky smile and finger fucked you as fast as he could after you slowly let go of his hand and gripped onto the bench instead, feeling limp and gone. He heard those heavenly wet sounds coming from you once again, and it only encouraged him to angle his fingers, curling them in the best way, desperate to reach deep enough that his knuckles would disappear inside of you. The fact that you were so warm around his fingers made him lose his own train of thought for a moment.