going lingerie shopping with Grayson, trying things on for him and the promise of a long night when he finally picked out what he wanted me to wear. It was exactly the kind of thing that I wanted to do, especially with him.
“Please do,” I said. “I’ve always wanted to wear special lingerie for someone.”
His eyebrows furrowed together. “You haven’t?”
I shook my head. “There was never an occasion to.”
He kissed me on the forehead and leaned down to whisper in my ear. “Well, that truly is a shame, because they were missing out. I promise we’ll make an occasion for it.”
I smiled at him. “Thank you.”
“Of course.”
His fingers trailed down my sides, leaving trails of tingling coolness in their wake. They stopped right above the waistband for my panties, rubbing little circles into my hips as if to taunt me.
“You can take them off, you know,” I reminded him.
“I know. I’m just enjoying myself.”
It was something that Grayson seemed to do a lot, take his time, enjoy himself, and not just in terms of sex. It seemed like a wonderful way to live, but it was absolutely agonizing when I was on the receiving end of it—or rather, waiting to be. The pressure just kept building up and I wanted release.
“Grayson,” I groaned, taking his hand in mine and moving it down to where I wanted him. He laughed, massaging me through the fabric of my panties for a moment, then pushing them to the side so that he could slide his finger inside me.
It felt so good, the stretching, the way that he knew exactly where to go to hit my G spot. Then he added a second finger and I couldn’t help but squirm beneath him. I knew his hand had to be soaking wet from the amount of desire I was feeling.
“Nnnnnh.” I couldn’t vocalize much in this state of intense pleasure and need. All that came out were little noises that Grayson responded to positively, going faster and thumbing at my clit as well. I could tell he enjoyed having this effect on me and I blushed at the thought of how much power he had over me in this moment. In that moment, I would have done anything he asked, and I would have loved it.
I hadn’t known that someone could make me orgasm just by fingering me. None of my past boyfriends had been able to do it, but Grayson made it seem so easy. Within minutes, I was cumming all over his hand, gasping for my breath as the orgasm rocked through me.
“You think you can handle a bit more?” he asked, looking down at me with a glint of mischief in his eyes.
“From you? Always.”
“Good, because I want to take you myself.”
I watched Grayson as he stood, discarding his top layers, and then pulling his pants and briefs down to reveal his glorious cock. It was thick and hard from arousal, and I knew that it had to be throbbing right now.
“Do you want me, baby?” he asked, a tone of dominance to his question, definitely something I had come to expect after the first time.
“Yes.”
“What do you want?”
“I want your cock in me, I want you to cum inside me.”
He groaned, tilting his head back. “Unfortunately, I can’t fill your tight little pussy with cum until we get you on some birth control, but I am happy to comply with everything else.”
He leaned down, grabbing a condom from his pants pocket, and then ripped open the package and rolled the protective plastic down over his cock. I understood his want for safety and I appreciated it, but I also hoped I could get on some birth control soon because I was impatient to feel his skin against mine, deep and throbbing inside of me.
He positioned himself back above me again, looking down at me with a cheeky smile.
“I can’t wait to take you,” he said, leaning down to whisper in my ear. “You feel so good around my cock, baby.” I shivered at the words, arching my hips up to meet him.
He thrust down into me, filling me with his length and making me groan in pleasure as his cock hit my G spot and sent thrilling waves through me.
In and out he thrust, grabbing my hips tightly to bring them up to where he wanted them, whispering words of encouragement the entire time.
“You’re doing so good, baby, that’s it, that’s it,” he said, unable to keep from moaning himself. “Ahhh,