Grayson Dolan Fanfiction Dirty Novels & Stories

Grayson smacked Eli's ass, a sharp, stinging blow that made him yelp. "Up," he commanded. Eli slowly, carefully pushed himself upright. His legs felt like jelly, and his ass was throbbing with a pleasant, lingering ache. He could feel the slickness of Grayson's cum on his thighs, a dirty, satisfying reminder of what had just transpired. He pulled up his shorts and boxers, the fabric feeling rough against his sensitive skin. He turned to face Grayson, who was already tucking himself back into his jeans, his expression once again unreadable.

“No Daddy.” His eyes widen and I watch him move. His fingers push into my sex and curl around. “Ashton, fuck her while I make her squirt.” I stare at him as Ashton begins thrusting, Grayson’s fingers rubbing against that perfect spot. I don’t last long, within thirty seconds I’m screaming no and losing control of my body as I squirt. I didn’t think he would do that, hell Ashton had his cock inside of me still but Grayson didn’t seem phased at all. I grasp his shoulders still shaking from the pleasure. “How about now Doll?” He winks and I want to say no to see what he does next, but it’s Ashton’s birthday so instead I nod. Kissing me he smiles.

We'll remain horny little rabbits that's desprate to rut but have no outlet. And let's face it, it's probably for the best. Grayson doesn't have a gentle bone in his body when it comes down to sex. Every inch of him intends on leaving an print on your psyche. He rocks back on the heel of his feet, tucking a wet hair behind my ear. "What you saw are humans who have been experimented on " "Come again, did you just say experimented on? "

“I’m his blood.” Grayson doesn’t flinch. “And I’m his father.” The tension between them is suffocating. Daniel studies him carefully. “You really believe that.” “Yes.” Daniel laughs softly. “You’re emotional.” Grayson’s voice is deadly calm. “I’m human.” Daniel’s eyes flick toward me. “Enjoy this fantasy while it lasts.” Grayson steps closer. “It’s not a fantasy.” Daniel’s voice turns cold. “You’ll lose.” Grayson’s answer is immediate. “No.” Daniel stares at him for a long moment.

After a short rest, they took me again in the shower—pressed against the tiles, water cascading over us as they took turns fucking me standing up, then both at once in a messy, intense double penetration that left me sobbing with pleasure. By the time we finally collapsed back on the ruined bed hours later, I was sore, exhausted, and completely satisfied. Cum leaked from every hole. The room reeked of sex. Julian pulled me against his chest, kissing my forehead. “This is just the beginning of the weekend, Leena.” Oliver spooned me from behind, hand possessively between my legs. “Round four after breakfast?” I smiled, floating in bliss. Our dirty little secret was wide open, and I never wante

My fingers moving in and out slowly, imagining it was his tongue. Lexi: I want that so bad, Enzo. I want to feel your tongue inside me. Enzo: Good girl. Keep touching yourself. Tell me how wet you are. Lexi: So wet. I need you here. I wish it was your cock instead of my fingers. Enzo: Soon. I'm going to stretch that tight little pussy with my cock. I gasped, unsure if I'd read that correctly. Did he really plan on doing it? His texts just got dirtier and dirtier.

She yelled out her lungs and shut her eyes at the excruciating pain. Grayson paused and stared down at her , he felt the pain but he need to satisfy his sexual pleasure . " Oh... Grayson... " She cried out and slowly, he started thrusting into her as she shuddered under him. She was so f*cking tight and wrapped around his d*ck perfectly. He kissed her as he kept pulling in and out of, slowly, her wet p*ssy, producing slippery sounds. She moaned and cried out his name but they only sounded like music to his ears.

She wasn't smiling at all. Leaning back, I tilt my head the other way. Griffin is focused on the road. There are hickeys on his neck, and while he got dressed I saw the underlying marks that can only be caused by nails. My breath comes out in a laugh. I stretched my hands, and my fingers slip into his hair. It's soft. Feels nice against my fingertips. "So?" I repeat. "Dell says that we agreed to date, and then we had sex. Though his words are a lot filthier." He smiles a little, and so do it. Dell is a treasure. Which is weird seeing as he's a demon. Demons aren't necessarily nice.

When Nicollas stared at his shapely legs and tight waist in the bodice, while Gray himself fucked him with strong and deep thrusts, it still hurt, the man was a beast, but in less than ten minutes of thrusts, he soon became hard, as the woman pumped his cock, amidst the thrusts, her screams of orgasms and screams between moans. One who would be out of it soon, he knew that yes, he would soon meet with Darlan to clear up the doubt as to that competition between him. — Shall we understand each other again? She raised an eyebrow and asked. At that time, in less than ten minutes between lunges, deep beats and skin against skin slaps. With less than two thrusts to make him cum, squeezing his hole

She moaned—a little throaty sound—and he returned it with a grunt. Drab had not allowed them to go too far the last time. Dallan was dying to go past that. He parted her lips and dived in. Hazel plastered against his body, her bones turning into goo. Dallan cupped her ass and pulled her against himself. His legs wobbled as she allowed their tongues to make contact. It was an electrifying feeling.