Page 5 of Since I First Laid Eyes On You

“I’ll praise you for being a good girl, don’t think I won’t spank you for being a bad one.” Holy shit. Who is this guy?

He slides down my body, kissing along each rib and dipping his tongue into my belly button, playing with the bar pierced there.

“I like this. Probably more than I should,” he mutters as he kisses my navel again, before making his way down to the band of my thong.

He hooks his fingers into the waistband and pulls them down my legs.

Throwing them behind his shoulder to join the other clothes scattered around the room.

He pushes on my thighs, spreading my legs, exposing my sex for his own personal viewing.

He blows a cool line down the seam of my pussy lips, before lowering to lick the same path.

I buck into his touch, needing everything he’ll give me.

One of his hands lands on my hip, pushing me back down into the mattress and pinning me down as he continues slowly licking up and down, deliberately keeping the pressure light and avoiding my clit entirely.

“Damn it, Gray, give me what I need,” I grate through clenched teeth.

He completely ignores me, continuing his gentle assault.

Sending me out of my goddamn mind. Just when I think I can’t take anymore, he suddenly takes my clit between his lips and bites.

Hard. The burst of pain has me crying out, pushing against his restraint of me on the bed.

“Wait for it,” his words are rushed. Suddenly the pain gives way to indescribable pleasure.

His tongue spears inside me, giving me that pressure I so badly need and increasing the pleasure my body is suddenly assaulted with.

I can feel my orgasm, which has appeared out of nowhere, building.

His mouth closes over my clit and sucks and licks at it.

My orgasm doesn’t just build, it smashes into me.

Shattering through my body and causing my empty sex to clench, my body aching to be filled.

The bed dips and rises, I can hear the faint sound of rustling through the buzzing in my ears.

The bed dips again and Gray’s body is covering mine, his mouth taking mine and his tongue thrusting through my parted lips.

I can taste myself on him, the thought sends a wicked shiver down my body.

His hand grabs my hips lifting me, whilst his other arm shifts a pillow beneath me, canting my hips upwards.

“What are you doing?”

“Making it easier for you.” His hand stays on my hip, whilst his other tugs at his erection once before bringing the head to my entrance.

He rubs his condom covered crown up and down my slit, coating himself in my juices.

His eyes are completely focused on where our bodies meet.

Slowly he pushes inside, the stretch causing me to tense and tighten.

Oh God, that’s just the tip and I can feel the pinch.

“Open your eyes.” My eyes, which I didn’t even realise I had closed, snap open and find his piercing blue ones staring at me.

“Eyes on me. I want to watch what taking me does to you. Now relax, Paige and look at me, baby. You were made to take me; in no universe do we not work.” Slowly, he pushes into me.

I try to stop the whimpers from leaving my mouth, but some must slip out. His eyes darken and he pushes harder.

“That’s it, baby, let me hear the noises you make when you take my cock.

It’s too big for you, isn’t it? That little bite of pain; your body is trying to push me out.

” My pussy clamps around him at his words.

“I can feel your walls rippling around me, trying to make room for my too big cock. Fuck, baby, you’re so goddamn tight.

This young, tight cunt is going to bruise my cock when I get it in.

” His words, which are so wrong and dirty, yet so perfectly right, cause a flood of arousal to coat his cock.

His groan letting me know he felt my body's reaction. Suddenly his hips punch forward, pushing those last few inches in, his tip hitting my cervix, causing that bite of pain to deepen, but the pleasure is there too. “Fuck, baby,” he pants in my ear, his head buried in the crook of my neck. “You’re such a good girl; this pussy is taking me so well. I knew you would, my perfect little cock slut.” My pussy clenches at his words.

The pleasure starting to outdo the pain. He groans in response.

“Are you ready for me to move yet?” I can only nod, words have completely deserted me. There is nothing left but Gray’s cock, which is slowly pulling out of me, just the tip remaining. With a hard thrust, he fills me again, knocking what little breath I had left from my lungs. Gentle Gray is gone.

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Grayson

Fuck. It’s been too long since I’ve had sex and she’s too fucking tight.

I’m not going to last long. Her ridiculously snug cunt feels fucking incredible.

My body has a mind of its own as it hammers into her, each thrust causing our skin to slap against each other, the room filled with my grunts, her whimpers and the sound of slapping skin.

I know I should be gentler with her, it’s been a long time for her and saying I’m bigger than average is an understatement, but getting me to slow down is impossible.

The pleasure I’m feeling is like nothing I’ve ever experienced in my life.

“Please tell me you're close,” I beg.

“I, I, I…Oh God, Gray!” I can feel her cunt tightening, clenching around me, trying to milk my orgasm from me.

No way am I coming before her. Reaching between our bodies, my thumb finds her clit and rubs in small circles.

Her breath catches and her cunt clamps down further, trying to hold my cock inside her tight heat.

“Fuck, baby, I need you to come for me. Now, baby, I need you to come now!” As if my words trigger her orgasm, I feel her body go rigid, her breathing stops and her cunt clenches rhythmically around me.

Her orgasm pulses through her, her head thrown back, mouth open in a silent scream.

I thrust three more times, burying myself to the hilt on the last thrust and explode into the condom.

Stars beat at the edge of my vision and a pleasure so intense takes over my body, causing me to collapse on top of her.

Seconds, minutes or what could be hours later, I lift my head from where it fell on her shoulder.

Her eyes are closed so I take the time to look at her, really look at her.

Her skin is flawless, a beautiful golden color, that I can imagine deepens in the sun.

She has a smattering of freckles over her nose and cheeks, I make a mental note to kiss each one.

Her lips are plump and so fucking kissable, a natural dark pink color that will look perfect wrapped around my cock.

But right now, I want to kiss them. I place a gentle kiss to her plump lower lip, pulling it lightly between my teeth.

Her lids flutter open and her sleepy brown eyes meet mine.

“Hey,” she sleepily mumbles. “Did we fall asleep?”

“Honestly, I don’t know. I've never come that hard before.”

“Wow,” her eyebrows raise. “Is that normal?” I can’t help the chuckle that leaves my lips. I’ve found myself laughing a lot around her.

“No, sweetheart, there was nothing normal about that. I’ve never seen stars when I’ve come before, and I’ve certainly never lost track of time like that.”

“Good, not just me then.” We smile at each other, and I realise I’m still buried inside her. Every fibre of my being wants me to stay where I am, but I’m aware of the condom I need to dispose of. Leaning up on my elbow, I ease my cock out of her. Her gasp causes my eyes to snap to her.

“You okay?” I ask, pausing in my action, just the tip of my semi hard cock remaining inside her.

“Yeah, just sensitive. You’re quite a lot to take,” she smirks.

“But you took me so well.” I nuzzle her nose with mine, giving her lips a peck whilst I’m there, then pull the remainder of the way out of her and lift from the bed.

“Let me just get rid of this,” I gesture to the used condom hanging from my cock and make my way into the bathroom.

I wrap and throw the condom in the bin and grab a washcloth, soaking it under the warm tap and carrying it back into the bedroom with me.

She’s lying on the bed, under the covers, hiding from me.

As I approach, I pull the covers back, exposing her body to me and pull her legs apart.

“What are you doing?” She gasps in shock.

“Cleaning you up. Though I have to say, I’ve never been more ungrateful to a condom before. I’d love nothing more than to see my cum leaking out of you right now.”

“Is that something you’ve done before?” She asks nervously.

“Filled a woman up with my cum? Watched it leak out of her?” Her breath hitches, her chin dipping in acknowledgement.

Time to give a partial truth. “No, and that is going to sound impossible, seeing as I have a son. But I wore a condom, I have always worn a condom. I was just one of those unlucky statistics where something didn’t quite work.

” I can see the shock on her face, she wasn’t expecting me to announce I have a child.

What’s she going to think when she realises it’s her ex?

I know I should tell her sooner rather than later, but I honestly don’t know what her reaction is going to be.

I can’t imagine it will be anything good, and I just want to enjoy this weekend with her.

I don’t want this bubble we’ve found ourselves in to burst just yet.

“He’s definitely yours?” It’s a fair question and one I asked myself during the whole of Julia’s pregnancy and birth.

It’s why I made her do a DNA test, but Edward is definitely mine and the older he gets, the more you can see it.

He’s the image of me as a young man. Unfortunately, everything else he gets is from his mother.

“Yes, he’s mine. I made his mother do a DNA test when he was born. Does me having a son bother you? ”

“I mean, you’re older than me, it was a possibility right? You’re ermm… you’re not still involved with the mother?” This question pleases me a lot more than it should. Would she be jealous? Does she want something between us beyond this weekend?

“I have never been involved with his mother.” She raises her eyebrows at me.

“What I mean is, we were never in a relationship. We fucked a couple of times. That’s it.

I never planned to have Julia in my life.

When my son turned eighteen, I had my own celebration, because it meant I didn’t have to have anything to do with her anymore. ”

“Eighteen? How old is your son?” Shit.

“Twenty-three.” I swear I can feel sweat gathering at my spine. I’m nervous as fuck right now.

“Twenty-three,” she shouts. “Gray, your son is older than me!” Yep, I’ve shocked her. Her wide eyes are looking at me with a mix of panic and, is that lust? Is she turned on right now?

“I’m aware, baby. I know you’re too young for me.

I knew on the plane when I first saw you.

I knew on the drive over here. I knew when I walked into this room with you, and I knew when I shoved my cock inside you.

But I also know I don’t give a fuck. I want you, and you want me.

Right now, that’s all that matters.” Oh yeah, she’s turned on.

Her pussy is glistening for me. Her chest quivering with her breaths.

And even though she’s probably sore, I know I’m about to fuck her again.

I crook my finger at her. “Come here, baby, and spread those legs for me. I’m going to fuck my little cock slut into this mattress. ”