Almost on purpose, Dion starts walking around th kitchen shirtless. 😳

Seducing me with his body and looks. His eyes are like a predator. 🥵

I try to sit around and look uninterested but he always catches me staring.👀

"Do you want something to eat?" He asks me.🍴

"Yes." I answer too quickly. 🥵

"Yes?" He raises a brow. 🤭 "What are you hungry for? Some meat?" 🥩

"I-sure. Do you have some?" 🤔

"I guess we could find something around." He smirks. 😏🤷🏽‍♀️

"I'm kind of starving."😩

"Starving? Well, cooking it would take some time."🧐

"Oh." I look at him sadly. 😓

"But I can give you a yogurt. Some blunt white one.🌚🌝

You can adds some flavours if you want. 😛

Honey and all."

"Sure." I smile at him. 😌

😏😏😏😏😏😏

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Later that day, I'm getting a bit restless around him.

He keeps teasing me the whole afternoon.

With both his body and words. Am I really putting my guards down around him now?

I might be.

I walk to him laying on the bed and typing something on his laptop.

"What around you doing?" He asks confused as I close the laptop and put his on his night stand.

"What do you think I'm doing, Wilson?" I smile and sit on his hips on the bed.

"Oh. So, now you are this confident?"

"Hm. I might be. You promised something about showing your skills?

I hope you didn't lie on the court?

I would have to be a tough judge."

He smirks. "That would be a pricy trial." He grabs my lower back and forced me down, close to his face.

His lips fall on my a bit teasingly. He just brushing them against mine, then licks the bottom lip.

He starts kissing me roughly and gets excited with each more taste.

After that I don't even fight him for dominance and just let him kiss me with all the passion and soft huffs.

I didn't even notice his hands are on my ass while making out with me.

"Excuse you?" I whisper and he smirks under me.

"What? It's mine now." He squeezes my ass and I blush.

He lays on me on the pillow and kisses under my jawline and on the crock of my neck.

"Can I make a hickey?"

"Not there. Somewhere where you can't see."

"Oh." He gets interested. He takes of my shirt and kisses me roughly.

The slowly goes down to my nipples. I don't expect him to care untill his hot tongue lands on my nipple.

I moan out because of the feeling. I instantly get tingles as he plays with the other one with his fingers.

Shit. That feels really good.

"You like this?" He asks teasingly.

"Yes." I whisper.

So he continues doing it untill both of my nipples are red and swollen.

He unzips my pants and starts taking some of his clothing so he doesn't feel behind.

His mouth goes to my hips bone. He licks the sensitive skin there before staring to make a hickey.

My eyes widen as I grab his hair. I moan out from the sudden touch and euphoric feeling.

He does it so possessively that the pain turns to instant pleasure.

"I think that's a good mark. Better then my signature." I look down to the huge mark.

It already looks painful.

"Maybe we do some more."

"More?" He does small love bites all over tmy inner thighs.

"It's -it's enough." I moan out and close my eyes.

"That's just the appetizer and you are already weak from me, Gray?" He chuckles.

"I'll let you pay extra for disrespecting the lawyer."

"Oh, you are right. I will be very disrespectful tonight." He nods.

"All night." He adds and I gulp.

"Well then, go ahead. Show me the skills you've learnt." I look down on him.

Enjoying this position. That a top is between my legs ready to pleasure.

I like it more this way.

"I thought you said you need practice? I can help you?"

I blush. "I'm a ... Visual learner. Show me your moves and I might repeat them some other time."

"Smart. Mr. Wilson." He smirk.

"It's ...Gray."

"Not when you're laying in my bed." He kisses me deeply. "I'll show you. I'm not a pussy to back off.

I wanted to do it anyway." He chuckles.

He lowers his head to my crotch and takes of my underwear.

I'm feeling a bit strange. To be in bed with some again.

And also, not feeling pressured or stressed about anything.

"So, firstly, your hand." He grabs my dick shamelessly, "you can put condom or lube on but I can work without that."

He starts to stroke me slowly. "The tip. Always." His fingers teasingly playing with my tip.

Which is such a sensitive spot for me. I throw my head back and moan.

"Okay. I found your spot them." He keeps messing with the tip more before stroking it.

In a very steady and sure motion. It feels great.

"Now that's it's semi hard. You use mouth.

I mean, you can do it from the begging but I like to use both ways.

It's more fun." He lowers his head again and puts my tip in his mouth.

He clearly can't talk at the same time so I just watch him do it.

He's confident enough to make eyes contact which make ME more nervous than him.

He holds my dick with his left hand and strokes it a bit while licking his tongue over my tip in his mouth.

Shit. How is he doing that.

He lets go from his hand and then just bobs his head upward and downward.

Very steadily again.

I moan loudly, laying on the pillow.

He lets out few moans too. Possibly to make me feel better.

I hate 'silent' bed time. It's so frustrating.

I'll rather wake the neighbors up then this. But we are in his mansion. No one will be hearing us.

He sucks on me very confidently while my head is ruffly tugging on his hair.

I'm guessing he likes doing it. Or at least this time.

" I'll cum " i warn him because I know how tops don't like to swallow.

But Dion takes it all the way. He lets me cum to his mouth and then swallows with pride.

"Hm. Taste good " he smirk. I smile pleased. "was my lesson helpful?"

I barely saw anything through the pleasure.

"V-very " he wipes his mouth and then kissing me again, rubbing his body on me.

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