your pov
"grayson," i moaned breathily, his lips attacking the skin of my neck as he pushed me against his bed.
his hands slipped under my shirt, his lips pressing a trail up my stomach, my hands going to his head and pull him closer to me.
he kissed right up to my bra, his hands running down my sides, making my hormones run wild.
his lips move back up my face, i can feel his hips against mine, as he slowly moves around, his hips grinding on mine making me moan.
"grayson!" (I'm laughing so hard because I picture the mom yelling at Grayson in their parents video)
"stop being a tease," i mumbled, the pleasure sinking into my body.
he smirked, his teeth pulling against my panties, i shut my eyes, "open your eyes, babygirl." i obeyed hesitantly, looking down as he tugged my panties off with his teeth.
his head trailing up my thigh...
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I'm done with this imagine, dirty is impossible to write without me dying from cringe and sinning.
