He dips his head, the tip of his tongue licking my clit, making my hips buck at the contact.
His tongue works me, licking me completely dry. He sucks my clit and leaves open-mouth kisses all over my lower lips. I can feel myself get wetter the more he eats me until my hips buck against his face, feeling the pressure increase inside my core.
“Grayson.” I moan, throwing my head back as one hand clutches his hair and the other fists the sheets.
He dips down, lapping at my entrance, licking up the arousal dripping out of me before coming back up to my clit and sucking it hard. That’s all it takes. I clamp my legs around his head as my hips move, and he sucks me until I come so hard, shaking as the orgasm drips out of me.
Grayson doesn’t stop. His tongue stays on my clit softly as two of his fingers find their way to my entrance. He slowly slides them both in, it feels slightly uncomfortable, but I’m so wet they slide effortlessly. He groans when he’s knuckles deep, and I feel so full. I want to feel him.
“Grayson. Please.” I pant, breathless from the orgasm I just had, and the feel of another brewing as he plays with my clit and his fingers are stuffed inside of me.
“What do you want, Rosie?”
“You. I want you inside of me.”
“Yeah?”
“Yes.” I whimper. “I’m ready. I want you.”
His fingers pull out of me, and he stands up above me. “Fuck, Rosie,” he husks out, holding my head in his hands. “I want you too.”
Not in the way I want you.
He pulls off his jeans and boxers. His cock springs free, and it's right there in front of me.
“Wow.” I gasp, staring at his dick. It makes my mouth water, wanting him in my mouth again.
He chuckles as he reaches his dresser for a condom. I gulp. This is it. I’m about to lose my virginity. He rolls the condom on his length slowly, and it makes me throb. I want him so badly.
He walks toward me until he is stretched out on top of me. His lips find mine. He kisses me softly and gently, and I moan into his kiss. I love his lips on mine.
He pulls back and spreads my legs with one hand while the other strokes his dick in languid moves.
“Scoot back for me, angel,” he rasps. "Lift your knees."
I scoot back onto the bed, making room for him to join me, and lift my knees until I’m spread out open for him.
He kneels on the bed above me and brings the head of his cock to my entrance. I gasp when I feel it there, and he stills. “You ready?”
I nod, and he pushes inside, slowly stretching me. I let out a breath, feeling him fill me. “Oh fuck.” He groans as he fills me deeper.
I wince at the small intrusion of my insides stretching, and he stops. “Shit, did I hurt you?”
“It’s okay.” I husk out. “Just keep going.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes, Grayson. I want to feel you.”
He groans, tipping his head back. “You drive me crazy, Rosie.” His hand is wrapped around his cock, and the other reaches down to rub my clit while he continues to push inside of me.
Once he bottoms out, he lets out a curse and groans, closing his eyes. I squeeze my eyes shut too. The feel of him inside me is so intense, I feel so full and stretched, and then he starts moving. He slowly pulls out and pushes in again, and the pain starts to subside as pleasure takes over.
“Fuck, you feel good,” he says, speeding up his movements a little. He bends down to kiss me while he moves in and out of me. His pelvis hits my clit, and I moan into his mouth.
His hips thrust, fucking me as he kisses me. I wrap my legs around his waist, allowing him to go deeper until he’s so deep he groans. His eyes are focused on mine, and I look up at them as he keeps moving in and out of me.
He smirks, a slight smile forms on his face as he looks down at me while moving inside of me. “Hi,” he whispers.