Chapter 6

My amazing—soon to be fiancée—kisses like no one else.

Granted, I’ve never actually kissed anyone else, but I don’t need to. I don’t need to kiss a thousand frogs, because I found my prince a long time ago, and I couldn’t be happier that nine years later, we’re both here, ready to get married and spend the rest of our lives together.

And I absolutely couldn’t be happier when he slowly lifts my dress up and off my body, baring my breasts.

“Grayson,” I gasp, when he rubs his thumb over my nipple.

His groan makes me clench as he leans in and wraps his mouth around my nipple, softly grazing the hard bud with his teeth. “I love your sweet little sounds,” he murmurs, lifting his head to look at me. “Love how you open up for me. Love how you take every inch of me.”

God. With every word that comes out of his mouth, I get wetter, and wetter, my legs bucking at the idea of having him inside of me.

Gently placing me on the dresser, he steps between my legs and leans down, brushing his lips with mine. “Did you bring your pretty little toy with you?” he asks, slowly peeling off my panties until I’m completely naked.

I moan into his mouth, pulling back for a second. “Which one?” I ask him, a little breathless. We’ve gained a collection since the first bullet vibrator he bought me in college, and Grayson loves to bring them into bed with us.

His mischievous grin makes my clit throb as he chuckles, and leans in, his lips brushing against my ear as he whispers, “The curved purple one that goes in your ass.”

I gasp as her grips my ass in his hands and gives it a hard squeeze. “Yes.”

A low rumble builds in his throat as he drops me to the ground and swiftly turns me around. I quickly place my hands on the dresser, dropping my head at the feel of him falling to his knees.

“This fucking ass,” Grayson murmurs, rubbing the globes of my ass before spreading my cheeks, baring me to him. “I want to feel you shake around that toy while I bury my cock in this pretty little pussy.”

I could come from his words alone, and I swear, I almost do. My clit aches and I buck my hips back, wanting him, needing him. “Please.”

“You beg so pretty, baby,” he praises, kneading the skin before I feel his lips on my ass, pressing soft kisses on my skin before his tongue replaces his lips, darting out to run over my tight hole.

“Oh god,” I moan, feeling lightheaded as he continues licking softly.

A groan escapes his throat. “You like that, angel?”

“Fuck yes,” I pant, losing my balance as I lean into the dresser .

“Mmmm.” He continues his slow licks over my puckered hole, all while massaging the globes of my ass. “Such filthy words for such a good girl.”

“God, Grayson.” I tip my head back. “I need you.”

He chuckles, pulling back, and I almost cry when he lifts off his knees and moves away. “Wha—” I turn my head over my shoulder, watching as he moves away.

“Hold on, angel,” he says. I watch, impatiently as he pulls on the zipper of my suitcase, and pulls out the purple toy he loves. He presses the button, and the toy roars to life. Grayson’s lips lift in a smirk and he turns his attention back to me. “You want it?”

I nod, slowly dying at the sound of the toy I know will be vibrating inside me soon.

“How bad?” he asks, raising his eyebrow. “How bad do you want it in your tight little ass?”

Fuck. I press my legs together, the ache getting too much to handle. “So fucking bad.”

He grins, clearly satisfied with my answer. “Then bend over, angel.” He lifts his chin, gesturing to the bed. “Spread open and let me ease this in.”

I push myself off the dresser, heading toward the bed and lie face down, hanging off the edge of the bed.

“Such a good girl.” Grayson’s deep voice makes me shiver and then I feel him there, behind me, spreading my legs wider with his knees.

The distinct sound of a bottle cap rings in my ears and I shake with anticipation .

“Relax, baby,” Grayson whispers, squirting some lube onto his fingers. “It’s going to feel so good. I promise.”

I grab a fist full of the comforter and squeeze, slowly grinding my pussy on the bed. “Please,” I beg, wanting him to hurry up. As much as I love having my ass filled, I want Grayson inside me so bad, and I can’t wait any longer.

His chuckle makes me even more frustrated. “So needy. Open up, baby.”

I let out a deep breath, and spread myself open for him. I flinch when I feel the cool liquid touch my skin, but Grayson’s hand reaches out, running all over my skin, making me ease into his touch until the toy slips past the tight muscle, and is buried inside me.

“Fuck yes,” he grunts, easing it in and out of me, making me stretch around it. “You ready to turn it on?”

I open my mouth to say yes, but no noise comes out and I just nod against the bed.

“I need to hear you, angel,” Grayson says, pulling out the toy a little to thrust it back inside me.

My back arches at the feel of an orgasm cresting, and I nod. “ Yes . Turn it on.”

I feel his lips press against the curve of my back before he presses the button that makes my ass buzz.

I clutch at the bed, grinding down on the fabric, needing friction so fucking bad.

“Look at you grinding that pretty little pussy on the bed. Does that feel good, angel?”

“God yes.”

“Mmmm. I bet. You want me inside you? ”

A noise escapes my throat as I nod, feeling the toy hit a spot deep in my ass. “Please. Fuck. Please, Grayson. Fuck me.”

“You know I’m always happy to please you, angel,” he says, and I hear the zipper of his jeans as he steps out of them and grabs onto my ass, spreading me wider, making the toy shift. I squeeze my eyes closed at the feel of his finger dipping inside my pussy. “You’re soaking wet.” He grunts, thrusting his finger deeper inside me. “So ready for me.”

“Yes.”

“So fucking wet, and warm, and tight.”

“ Grayson .”

He pulls his finger out of me and I barely have time to think before his cock thrusts inside, wiping the air clean out of my lungs. “Oh fuck,” his deep voice makes my pussy clench around him as he pulls out and thrusts deeper inside me. “I can feel the toy inside you.”

I’m so fucking full. A vibrating toy in my ass, and his cock inside me. The pleasure is so intense, I can’t think, or speak, or fucking breathe. My vision goes blurry as the pleasure intensifies and deepens inside me, my bones shaking with need.

“You feel so good clenching around that toy, angel. Let me feel you come. Drench my cock, baby.”

A moan flies out of my lips as I let go, and the most intense orgasm floods through me. My pussy squeezes Grayson’s cock inside me as my legs shake, overstimulated by the toy. “Oh fuck. Fuck. Fuck . ”

“That’s it,” he grunts, speeding up his movements. “Holy shit, this feels so fucking good.” His hands fly to my hips as he thrusts me back into him until he stops, grunting as he comes deep inside of me. “Rosie. Fuck.”

The feel of his cum shooting inside me has my brain melting as the buzz in my ass continues, and I drop back onto the bed, burying my head into the comforter as Grayson keeps thrusting inside me, slowly.

By the time he pulls out, I’ve lost track of the time, day, and year. I’m a blubbering mess, sticky and wet and utterly lost to the pleasure he gave me.

“Fuck, baby. That was so hot,” he murmurs, softly shifting me onto my side.

“Mhmmm,” I mumble, every thought fucked out of my head.

Grayson laughs, wrapping his arms around me to pull me onto his chest. “We need to use that toy more often.”

I nod, mumbling into his chest.

Definitely.

I lift my head to look up at my boyfriend—almost fiancée—and find the only words left in my brain. “I love you.”

His smile does things to me I can’t explain and he leans in to press his lips to my forehead. “I love you too, angel. And I can’t wait to marry you.”

He dips down, brushing our lips together, before we’re pulled apart by three knocks on our door, our eyes widening at the sound .

“Get your dick out of her,” Gabi’s voice is clear through the door. “I need to talk to Rosie.”

Grayson groans, burying his head in his hands. “I’m going to fucking kill her.”