"c*m like a little wildcat" Grayson whispered in my ear, "because you sounded anything but frigid Flair" he breathed, his hand moving to gently cup my breast as I began to lightly trail my fingers down his back, causing him to inhale sharply.
I wanted to touch him. I expected him to protest, but he was very willing to let me touch and explore his body with my hands. I felt his erection against the inside of my leg and involuntarily my eyes dipped to look at his member. I swallowed hard. It was large. Thick. A lot bigger than what I was used to. I could feel myself tensing, but Grayson's hands continued to touch me, his lips kissing me over and over, my body relaxing despite my fears.
I thought he would take me immediately after the orgasm, but Grayson was not in any hurry. If anything
