Chapter 94 Dirty Talk
Quinn's POV
"No, no, no, stop, Grayson. Stop your fingers." I felt my body getting hotter and I couldn't hold back.
Now he still hasn't stopped playing with my pussy. Earlier with his tongue and now with his fingers.
I've lost count of how many times I've climaxed, but he still hasn't put his cock in. And I'm so frustrated about it.
Especially now, after I told him, he's moving his fingers brutally. "Yours is calling for me to touch it. So how can I just leave it alone?"
I shook my head quickly and scratched his shoulder when he added another finger. So now three of his fingers were inside me.
"Oh look. Your pussy is twitching, Quinny. It's pink like your lips."
As if he wasn't satisfied torturing me, Grayson also licked it again, still with his fingers inside.
I glanced behind me. Damn, if I couldn't control myself, I would fall. And Grayson was really testing my limits. He made me forget my position on the railing.
"Let's see what happens if I pinch it."
"Oh my gosh, gray bear!" I screamed, unable to hold back any longer when he pinched my clit. My body shook violently afterwards, and this was the tenth time I had climaxed.
My breath was ragged. My back arched with my arms and legs wrapped around his body.
He hadn't even played with his cock yet and he already had me like this. I couldn't imagine what it would be like if he used that treasure of his.
"Okay, now it's ready to go." He took my juices and smeared them on his cock, making the long, big, veiny thing glisten.
I used the last of my strength to push Grayson's chest away. But it didn't have much effect.
"Gray bear, I... give me a moment's rest," I said with difficulty.
"Oh fuck! I can't hold it anymore, Quinny. Look how hard my penis is. If I don't put it in soon, it's going to explode. If it explodes outside, it will be wasted. But if it explodes inside you, then it's fine. Because who knows, it might get you pregnant, right?"
I opened my mouth in disbelief. Gosh, he really had a filthy mouth.
"I might faint if you do it now," I said, still trying to convince him.
Grayson closed his eyes for a moment. "Okay. I'll do it later. But I want to put it in now."
And before I could say yes, Grayson had already inserted his cock. All the way in until it exploded inside my womb.
He didn't need to move, just insert it, and he had already released all the sperm he had been holding back.
I tightened my hug. I didn't care if I looked like a koala. The important thing was that I had something to hold on to because my whole body was now shaking violently.
Grayson growled and closed his eyes. His hand on my but rubbed the area. "Oh shit, that exploded right away. You're really amazing, Quinny."
That's because he had been holding it in since earlier. Because usually he doesn't cum that easily. And I'm sure he had planned it from the start.
"You deliberately made me climax multiple times so I couldn't fight you, huh?" I asked in a voice that was almost gone.
"Wow, how did you know? But who would have thought your pussy would squeeze my penis harder like that."
I bit his ear in annoyance. "Your mouth is so dirty, gray bear."
"But you like it. Right?"
"No. Who said that?"
"But your body can't lie. Yours tightens every time I speak."
Damn, he was right.
"Okay, since you can protest, that means you're strong enough to continue the next session."
Suddenly, Grayson lowered me and turned my body over. I didn't know how he could do it without pulling his cock out first.
Now I was bent over, staring at the snow below with my body resting on the railing.
I pressed my hands against Grayson's stomach as he pushed his cock deeper inside me.
"Why, Quinny? Does it feel better like this?"
I glared at him. "Your fucking cock is hurting my belly. Look what you've done."
Grayson touched my belly. "Oh, I can feel it. It looks like it's swimming around in there with all the cum I've shot inside you."
"You're crazy, Grayson!" I cursed.
"Mm no, no. Call me a gray bear when we're making love." He took both my hands, pulled them, until my back arched and then he thrust his hips.
The sound of our skin rubbing together was very loud and clear. And the friction of our skin felt very hot.
I shook my head as I watched my breasts move brutally back and forth. It was a sign that he was moving his cock in and out very quickly.
"Hold on, Quinny. This is so much fun. Admit it."
Damn. It was true. It was so much fun. It was amazing.
The fatigue I had initially felt evaporated, replaced by a burning desire.
I tried to free one of my hands from Grayson's grip. Once I succeeded, I used it to take Grayson's hand and touch my breasts. Only then did I reach behind me to grab his hair.
Oh, I loved grabbing Grayson's hair when we were making love.
And it seemed that Grayson understood what I wanted. He then did the same thing I did, so now both my hands were grabbing his hair and both his hands were squeezing my breasts.
Grayson's up and down movements became even more frenzied. He pinched my stiff nipples with his two fingers while his cock moved even more wildly down there.
Now I was worried that the railing wouldn't be able to hold our weight. I was worried that we would both fall. That would be very embarrassing and definitely painful.
But luckily that didn't happen because after a strong thrust and a tight grip, Grayson came and I reached climax.
He dropped his body onto my back and breathed near my ear.
"Crazy, it's absurd. How can making love to you feel different every time?"
I didn't have the energy to answer, so I just chuckled.
"I don't think this will be enough. But you seem to be getting cold. So let's do it in the bath while soaking in warm water."
Oh, I knew how that would end.
But I couldn't refuse because I wanted it too.