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“and over here we have a few art showings for our favorite pieces…” your hand tightened in grayson’s, other hand swishing around a glass of white wine, red nails tapping against the glass.

“that one is my favorite” grayson whispered in your ear, nipping at the lobe before directing your attention to the far left corner, a hum of appreciation coming from deep within your throat. “the mona lisa. classic.”

“doesn’t compare to you though, my love” he wrapped an arm around your waist, tugging on the satin of your dress as your cheeks flushed a solid color.

“what are you trying to do to me grayson?” the crowd ahead of you had already disappeared into the next room, but looking at fine art was far from your mind right about now.

“nothing you don’t want me to do love…” he paused to stand in front of you, taking the wine glass before stealing a sip, setting it on the table a few feet away. “you look breathtaking today. sexy, stunning, bet you taste as good as you look. you always do”

“grayson…we’re in public”

“didn’t stop us before. remember the time i pounded your pretty little pussy in the middle of the parking lot in the back of my truck when we were 18?” fuck. how could you forget? it was your birthday, fresh out of a fancy dinner grayson couldn’t wait to have you.

so he took you, right in the middle of the parking lot. not caring who was watching or sitting in cars right next to you, he had you screaming and crying for him much like you do now, four years later exactly.

“y-yes i remember”

“i want you right here. wanna lick your sweet cunt until you cum all over my face. can i do that sweetheart?” he was already kissing your neck, your head falling back against the portrait hanging neatly above you both.

“please, i want you so bad”

he grinned kissing down your exposed chest, pulling down the side of your dress to suck your nipple into his mouth, a sharp gasp falling from your mouth but you were quick to suck your lips into your mouth.

only a small thin divider was separating you both from prying eyes, not that anyone else was coming through anyways but you could hear the chatter of others in the room next door, discussing the new art and enjoying small platters of hors d’oeuvre’s & expensive wine.

“don’t moan, don’t make any sounds and i’ll fuck you like a good girl when we get out of here” grayson dropped to his knees, unbuttoning another button on his shirt to expose his delicious chain sitting proudly around his thick neck.

you bit down on your plump bottom lip as he threw a leg over his shoulder, pushing your dress up until it was in a bunch on your hips. your black g string was on full display & he groaned at the sight.

slipping the fabric to the side he was delighted to see your folds glistening already, wet and ready for him. turning his head to nip at the skin of your inner thighs your heart sunk hearing people walking by, your eyes catching glimpses through the small cracks in the divider. they were fully divulged in conversation, not even knowing what was happening only a few feet away.

“don’t worry mama they can’t see you, they’re not going to see what’s going on” he kissed from your knee, to your inner thigh, all while keeping contact before his lips came in contact with your clit, your body immediately jumping from the feeling.

you whimpered a bit, whining while holding onto the back of his head, trying somehow to push his face deeper into your cunt. he was only kissing you there, but you already craved more, needing him. grayson kept his eyes on you though, not letting his attention stray away from your gorgeous face, mouth dropped open significantly.

grayson was working on pushing up his sleeves while his tongue lapped freely between your folds, tickling your clit with every movement when he had stiffened the muscle to a point. you let out a louder gasp than normal, grayson swatting at your clit with his fingers & you could’ve screamed.

“what did i say?” he growled, grabbing your opposite leg and throwing it over your shoulder, those muscular arms holding up your weight flawlessly as he ate you graciously against the wall.

“oh my god” you mouthed into your arm, biting on the flesh there to somehow alleviate the pressure building up in your lower abdomen. you watched him shake his head back and forth, tongue snaking deeper into your entrance.

as he curled his tongue up, he could see you arch above him as the action drew a gasp from you, your hand gripping his hair hard. your hips were rocking and it was taking you some effort to keep from clenching your legs around grayson’s head.

grayson growled against you, the vibrations feeling delicious vibrating through your slick folds. “such a gorgeous pussy, s’all mine isn’t it baby?”

you were too caught up in the moment, circling your hips against his tongue when a small bite on your clit startled you. you yelped out a little too loud, grayson nipping your clit again to shush you. “it’s yours daddy, all yours don’t stop” you pushed his face back into your heat, a smirk crossing his cheeks.

grayson was desperate for the taste of you, shoving his tongue around every part of your body so he could. he gripped your ass hard, pushing you further up the wall so his head could dip even lower, circling his tongue around your ass-hole, your eyes almost rolling back.

more people made their way by but this time they stopped, they stopped right on the other side of the divider to check out another piece of art work. grayson’s eyes found yours again as he traced his tongue almost like a snake back up to your clit, sucking the bud between his plump lips.

“oh….fuuuck” his eyes narrowed as if to say ‘shut up’ your free hand coming up to clamp over your own mouth. grayson’s lips smacked against your clit & before you knew it he had snaked a finger inside of you. you were so wet you could hear the plunge of his single digit & your stomach dipped.

he pulled back from your clit for a breather, lips swollen red as he slipped in a second, your back arching away from the wall once more. he nipped at your thigh while watching you grind against his fingers, your own hand almost bruising your face with how hard you were pushing.

“rock on them baby” he whispered, your hips starting to gingerly move in a semi circle against his thick digits. you could feel them so deep, tears brimming at your eyes threatening to ruin the makeup you spent an hour perfecting.

you were so close, so close the very bottom of your stomach started to tighten up & he knew it. every few seconds you would clench, your clit tingling from the sensation. “gonna cum?” he asked, right as the crowd disappeared into the room.

“yes yes, please taste it” you groaned, taking out his fingers and grabbing his wrist, sticking them into your own mouth, grayson biting on his lip as he watched and felt you sucking his fingers dry, the tip of them momentarily touching the back of your throat and he swore his slacks were close to ripping from how hard he was.

“fucking dirty thing” he wrapped his entire mouth around your pussy, sucking so hard you cried out for mercy, slapping a hand against the wall as you came hard, breathing hard and heavy while your hips stuttered against his face, grayson licking you through all the aftershocks and tears before letting you down on your feet.

“thank you” you giggled, pulling him in by a single finger under his chin to take his lips, the sweet smell and taste of your arousal still very prominent on his mouth. he gripped your ass over your dress, snaking his tongue deep down your throat before pulling back.

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your lips move frantically against grays before the door was even shut fully, your legs straddling his thick lap as he shuffled to recline the seat far enough so you two would have more room.

your lips smacked against his, his expensive louis vuitton sunglasses falling off to the side somewhere. “god can’t wait to fuck you baby…” he groans between kisses, squeezing your ass over your bottoms that barely left anything to the imagination “you’ve had this ass out all day. been wanting to smack it”

he gave your ass a quick swat and you gasped, squeezing his shirt in your trembling hands. “fuck me grayson please, no foreplay baby” with a soft ‘fuck’ he managed to push down his shorts and boxers far enough to free his pulsing cock, your mouth watering at the sight.

you wanted to just get on your knees and suck him dry but you only had 45 minutes to be finished and back in time before tame impala’s set. he fumbled to get your shorts off of one leg, slipping your panties to the side and gripping his member to slap it against your clit & you yelped.

“lift up” doing as you were told you lifted your body before your head bumped the top of ethan’s jeep, sitting down easily on graysons member and sliding down gracefully due to how slick your folds were. you groaned once you had fully bottomed out, going in for another open mouth kiss before he wrapped an arm around your waist.

you kept your forehead glued to his, staring deep into his eyes while you rode him slow, flicking your hips back and forth while tugging at the hair on the back of his neck. people passed by, no doubt taking notice of the rocking car but neither of you cared. “been thinking about this all day haven’t you?” you asked, wrapping a hand around his throat and squeezing, gray’s eyes fluttering.

“f-fuck yes. been so hard for you today. pussy feels so damn good” your hand fell from his neck as soon as he started to push up against you, the very tip of him grazing the deepest depths within you, your screams almost primal as they echoed throughout the car.

“you’re so sexy. almost wanted to punch every guy in the fucking mouth for staring at what’s mine…” he reached up to grip your hair before tugging your head back, exposing your neck enough to latch his teeth onto your sweet spot. “tell me who you belong to”

“yo-you grayson! m’all yours daddy”

“damn right” he slapped your ass again, peeking around you to watch your ass jiggle from the sloppy ride you were giving him, the musky smell of sex & the temperature rising caused the windows to fog up, preventing anyone from seeing inside.

grayson managed to somehow flip you both over, reclining the seat back as far as it would go before throwing your legs up over his shoulders. he slipped back in again & you cried out, holding onto the headrest above you as he took you, pounding you hard while his chain swung back and forth against his chest.

you let out a string of “uh’s!” & curse words, graysons eyes never leaving your scrunched up face. you felt him in your stomach almost, using one hand to cup and push on your belly so somehow the overwhelming pleasure would settle down but to no avail. “that where you feel me?”

“yeees, so deep inside me” tears pricked at your eyes while his thrusts never let up, your toes curling against the roof of the car. “i love you” you moaned, clenching around him so hard his hips stuttered and he moaned. he moaned so fucking loud.

“i- fuck- love you more peach” he continued railing you to almost a complete state of exhaustion before he licked two of his fingers, pushing one of your legs down to the middle console before rubbing at your soaking wet clit so hard your back arched up. “wanna squirt for daddy?”

“please please” he withdrew his cock and you were able to breathe a bit more properly, his fingers never letting up as he hovered completely above you, watching and listening to the way his fingers sounded sloshing against your cunt.

he rubbed fast and hard, your hips trembling and moving around from how fast he was going. you watched his fingers move with heavy lidded eyes, both of your shirts sticking to your skin with how sweaty things had become. you felt your stomach coil up almost to the point you had to push him away but you just arched up and screamed. loud.

“oh oh! i’m- ah! grayson!” he chuckled watching fluids splutter out of you, costing the floor mats of ethan’s car and he’d have to make it up to his brother by buying him new ones. grayson removed his fingers and thrust back in, fucking you through the aftershocks before he spilled inside of you, almost collapsing but he caught himself.

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