Mark Grayson Hot Novels & Stories

"Sir this is a LOT of damage." Grayson knew exactly what he meant. He sat behind the desk, radiating an aura cold enough to frost the windows. Marcus crouched down near the wreckage, then noticed something else the mark Grayson kept absently pressing a hand to. "Sir. What happened to your FACE." Marcus's filters were clearly not functioning today. Grayson shot him a look sharp enough to draw blood. Marcus went quiet instantly. "Dog bit me." "That's... a very specific bite pattern for a dog." Marcus's tone edged toward teasing.

Elena's pov "Just kiss your mark please," he begged, repeatedly kissing my lips. I bit back a smile. He had gone full possessive mode because I touched Grayson's chin. And because Grayson was staring at me in a way only he could. It was really attractive but also adorable because he was begging for kisses. I leant down, kissing my mark on him lightly and he shivered. I pulled away, "Okay, we really need to go see Harris," I stated, his eyes now faded back to his original brown eyes.

Grayson pushes us into the bushes, hiding us, and he starts thrusting again, his hand covering my mouth. "Gray?" Zade’s voice gets closer, and I panic. Grayson thrusts harder, his teeth grazing my ear. "You. Are. Mine. Come for me, Angel. Mark me as yours. Cum all over my fucking cock and claim me." His movements become erratic, and I can’t hold back any longer, my body trembling as the release hits. "Gray!" Zade’s voice is even louder now. Grayson groans, pulling back. His forehead rests against mine as we both catch our breath.

“It’s been a long time since I last saw her. Wait for me here, okay? We’ve already reserved dinner.” She went up. Chase remained in the hall, eyes still fixed on me. I turned away, avoiding his stare—but my mouth moved before I could stop it. “Congratulations on finding your Luna... and on the bonding ceremony.” He scoffed. “You care too much about my bonding ceremony. Still want to deny you’re here to scheme something?” His eyes sharpened. “Taryn, if you so much as touch Wynette or harm any member of this pack again, I won’t let you leave here alive.”

he commanded in a raspy growl. “She's stunning, isn't she?” Grayson remarked. “Tell me if she tastes as good as she looks.” I positioned myself over Alex’s face. He lay with his head at the bottom of the bed so Grayson could access all I had to offer. He was right behind me now, his solid cock pressed up against my back, letting his warmth seep through. His lips tickled the curve of my throat as he kissed my sweet spot, causing my spine to arch. The heat of Alex’s breath gusting against my mound made my clit pulse. God, I was so ready for this.

Grey asked carefully watching marcus for the answer that was going to escape his lips. “Come on Grey, I saw you looking at her in class that day and even come out her apartment building a couple days later.” Marcus exposed which made Grey clench my fist. “Is she your new hit? I won’t lie, she’s hot and if she were to wear something other than her hoodies over that fine piece of body-” “Shut the fuck up Marcus, leave the red haired out of your mouth and thoughts.” He snarled at him, my brows creasing.

The king licks and sucks at his mark, sending wave after wave of pleasure rolling through Sebastian's body. Sebastian grips and tugs the king closer as he squirms under him. His hips move as his legs wrap around Grayson's waist. Grayson growls against Sebastian's neck when his cock slides between the Delta's soaked cheeks and feels how wet he is. Grayson's teeth graze his mark, and Sebastian's back arches as he cries out from the pleasure shooting through his body from his mark.

"Could be big though, I had the showing yesterday." "Then call him back." Mark sighed and sat back. I looked at him sitting there shirtless, that perfectly flat stomach, the massive bad ass tattoo's, and that huge bulge in his pants. Goddamn he looked hot! I hesitated It's not like Royce couldn't wait until tomorrow. I mean this was my vacation after all. "I'm not going anywhere, make your call I'll sit out here." Mark said. He didn't sound pissed anymore just sort of disgusted.

We fucked on every surface in my room,after making love on the bed,we took a shower together where I rode him in the bathtub,after he ate me out on the sink. Then we came back to the bedroom where he fucked me against the glass walls where I could get a beautiful view of the city. Then we came back to the bed and made love again,it is safe to say I am sore all over. I trace my fingers along his chest tracing the bird tattoo on his chest. Grayson had a few tattoo which he always hid under his shirt,but I really adore how he has tattooed all of his daughters name on his chest. He is such a good father and husband and I am such a bad person for sleeping with him.

Surely the media would have a fucking field day if the most eligible and hottest bachelor in the city took a sex club worker to dinner. She barely had time to plop into the chair when there came a knock at her door. She hoped she looked natural, panting and pretending to scroll on her smart watch when she yelled to come in. But Grayson appeared empty-handed, no flowers, though just his mere presence in her room during daylight hours was a gift in itself. His tie was loosely hanging around his neck and his shirt unbuttoned. She no longer had to imagine what his chest looked and felt like though. Or the rest of his amazing body for that matter. She knew she was grinning like a fucking idiot b