“Fuuuckk,” he groans, breathing out the word. “You feel so good, sweet girl. You’re doing so well. How does it feel?”
“Good. So good,” I whimper as his thumb increases speed.
“Grind on me, Dani. Ride my cock, baby.” He smacks my thigh lightly making me jump. I chuckle rolling my hips. We both groan at the feeling.
Grayson keeps the pace on my clit even as I grind down on him. He leans onto his hand, capturing my lips with his own, mumbling against them in a hushed tone how great I make him feel, how beautiful I am, and how well I’m doing.
“Fuck. Dani, I’m getting close.” His chest is heaving, cheeks flushed. “I’m sorry…I—”
I shush him with a kiss, moving my hands from his knees to his face. “Fuck me, Grayson,” I moan, bouncing in his lap. “Fuck me and come for me. I want you to come for me. I want to feel you.”
He leaves a bruising kiss against my lips before leaving matching ones on my hips from his fingers digging into me roughly.
He starts thrusting into me, hard. I take over rubbing my clit, as I watch him use me.
I love the sight. Seeing him unraveling, losing the cool control he always shows. As much as I appreciate him allowing me to take control, seeing him take what he wants from me is so much better. Knowing he’s chasing his pleasure, seeing the ecstasy written on his face, and the creases of determination set in his brows has me coming undone.
My legs shake, I don’t breathe, and my ears ring as my orgasm crashes into me. I can faintly hear him cursing and then I feel it. As my walls pulse, so does his cock against my stomach painting my belly and chest with his cum.
Slowly, I blink my eyes open, looking down. He’s already staring at me, a vulnerability I’ve not seen in him before.
I swipe a finger through the cum between my breasts, bringing it to my lips, and sucking on it. He growls, a rush of air leaving through his nose.
I smile at him. “What?”
“You know what?” He replies curtly.
I giggle. “Use your words, Grayson.”
He shakes his head, banding his arms around me, flipping me to the bed.
“You’re such a smartass you know that?”
“Yup.” I smile. “And I also know that now we’re both wearing your cum, and in my bed. Good idea, dumbass.” I roll my eyes, hiding my smile behind faux anger.
“Oh, how terribly sorry. I didn’t think you’d care so much after you were literally begging for it. Besides, this isn’t your bed, sweet girl?”
I tilt my head in confusion. “It’s not.”
“Nope,” he says, a blank expression on his face. “You’re being evicted.”
My stomach drops. “Oh.”
“Yeah. You’re upgrading to my bed.” He smacks my thigh, sitting up. “Come on. We have a shower to take, food to eat, movies to watch, and cuddles to do.”
I stare after him as he walks out of the room, butt ass naked, whistling softly through the living room.
Staying a few extra days wasn’t such a bad idea after all. Maybe I’ll stay a while longer.
forty-one
Dani
Pinehaven looks like it was plucked straight out of a nineties Halloween movie. The town may be a little smaller than Shadow Grove, but it’s bursting at the seams with people weaving in and out of the shops lining the brick-laden streets. Every storefront is decorated to the nines, animatronics perched just outside the thresholds, the large windows filled with spooky scenes or painted with elaborate classic iconography.
The trees teem with rich hues of orange and red, shifting gently in the cool breeze. The air feels lighter, lively, brimming with the kind of whimsy that only comes naturally this time of year.
It’s a completely different atmosphere to how Shadow Grove has been the last week. If things had gone differently the other night, it would have been similar, with people roaming the streets, enjoying the weather, and prepping for the holidays festivities. However, it’s nothing like it is here.