ew what this meant, she was expecting him to come along with his bride-to-be, "I'm not getting any younger Grayson", he replayed her voice in his head, "you can't keep wasting
ance levels, he thought, he was making a fool of himself in front of the pretty model lady. "Are you okay?", she looked at him quizzically, then came closer and put her hand on his lap. He was looking at her now, he cocked his head a little to the side, was she flirting with him? Didn't she have a boyfriend? Although, he didn't care. The lights at the bar seemed to get dimmer, as if encouraging his sinful thoughts. His senses were both heightened and disarrayed at the same time, he felt her hand moving upwards, towards his groins. In one swift motion, he drew her closer and kissed her. She didn't resist, and she kissed him back. He put his hand in her hair and released the bun, letting her hair flow down her back. He lifted her up and placed her on the bar table, she was holding onto him. His hands found the hem of her night robe and he started undoing the buttons. Before he could take her breasts in his hands she stopped him, "don't you think we should continue this someplace else?", she suggested breathing heavily. He too was out of breath. He nodded, "sure", and they took the elevator. They hadn't gotten inside the room when he lifted her, opened the door to his room and threw her on the bed, she laughed, and he started to kiss her. He took off her robe and his clothes and tossed them to the side. He was hard, and he needed to relieve himself. He heard her gasp when he entered her, she was tight, he hoped he didn't hurt her. He started to move in and out slowly, then he picked up the pace when he heard her moans of pleasure. "Oh Grayson, oh god", she moaned. His thrusts were becoming faster and harder, her moans were becoming louder. He was nearing release. "Oh fuck me", she screamed. His butt cheeks clenched, his leg muscles spasmed, he remembered that he forgot to wear a condom, he came in her. He sighed with relief and rolled off her. The silence lasted for about twenty minutes, then she said, "so the rumors are true", she said rubbing his back, "you are good in bed". No answer. "Grayson?". His snores came softly. He was fast asleep. As he was preparing to leave the next morning, he asked her, "where are you gonna tell your boyfriend you've been all night?". She looked confused for a moment,