I whimpered, the pleasure building to almost intolerable levels as he kept me firmly pressed against him, my hands shaking.
"Grayson" I mewled.
It was too much. He bit me lightly on the shoulder and it was enough to cause me to become undone. I spiraled out of control, my climax taking over me as I came, my body convulsing in a state of pure delight, while Grayson's hand slowly slipped away.
I wanted to whine in disappointment, but then I heard him slowly undo the zipper on his pants and felt him line up at my entrance. I rocked my hips back against him in a blatant open invitation, wanting him inside me with a desperation that bordered on being more than just wanton. I heard his chuckle and felt his breath on my bare skin.
"Beg me."
I blinked, certain I had misheard, my hips grind
