“It’s so nice to finally get to meet you, Grayson,” James said as Grayson flashed his mother a confused look.
Ashley took James’ hand and moved him closer to me. “And this is Meagan, Grayson’s girlfriend.”
Our hands shook as I gave him a big toothy grin. Hopefully I wasn’t over doing it by trying to make up for Grayson’s reaction.
“Ashley has spoken fondly of you, Meagan.”
My face blushed as I said, “Please call me Meg.”
James nodded, “Meg it is.”
“So, it seems to me you know a lot about us but I’ve got to be honest here, I’ve never heard my mother mention you once, James.”
Ashley glared at Grayson while I shot daggers at him. I got that he was upset, but to embarrass his mother was just wrong.
“Grayson, may I speak with you in private please?” I said as I tugged on his jacket.
James cleared his throat and turned to Ashley, “I’ll go check the chicken on the grill.”
Grayson chuckled. “You’re grilling in the middle of winter?”
Another tug on Grayson’s jacket and his mother glaring at him had Grayson taking a step toward the stairs.
Ashley looked lovingly back at James. “I’ll join you.” Snapping her head back toward her son, Ashley spoke softly. “Grayson, when you remember how I raised you, please join us in the kitchen.”
We watched James slip a coat over Ashley’s shoulders as they retreated through the kitchen.
Turning, I shook my head. “Oh my God. Could you be any more of a dick?”
Grayson grabbed my hand and pulled me up the stairs and down the hall. The door to the guest room flew open and then slammed shut. I was about to lay into Grayson and the way he behaved but his lips pressed hard against mine.
Something came over both of us. It was the raw passion we had when we first started sleeping together. The need to get inside one another and we couldn’t do it fast enough.
“Gray, we’re in your mother’s house.” I panted.
“I need you, Meg. I need my cock inside of your wet pussy now.”
I loved when Grayson talked dirty to me. My body shook as Grayson unzipped his pan
ts and pulled out his dick. He quickly stroked it as I licked my lips and got ready for what he was going to give me.
His hand lifted my dress as two fingers pumped fast and hard, building up the orgasm I had been fighting to hold back.
“Gray,” I whispered as he pulled his fingers out and lifted me, positioning his dick at my entrance. When I sank down and he filled my body, we let out a rumbled growl.
“I’m going to fuck you, Meg, and don’t make a sound.”
Walking into the guest bathroom, he shut the door and pressed my body against it as he moved in and out with one purpose and one purpose only. To fuck me fast and hard, and I loved every single second of it. Then I came to my senses.
“Gray, stop!”
His dick grew bigger and I knew we were both on the edge of coming. “Gray . . . oh God, we can’t.”
“Meg, fucking hell, I need to feel your pussy come on my cock.”
Jesus, I loved it when he talked to me like this. My orgasm hit me hard as I dug my fingers into Grayson’s shoulders. I could feel his body tremble as his face buried into my neck and he came just has hard as I had.
I wasn’t sure how long we stayed with Grayson still buried inside of me while I was pressed against the bathroom door.