Greyson's POV
"Stay back!"
I held my hand up, putting a barrier between us.
"Stay back, you sexy temptress. I'm new to this whole good guy schtick. I will tear that ass up!"
"Kiss me. Damn it."
And just like that, her lips were on mine.
Her fingers curled into the front of my shirt and dragged me down. And before I could think, my mouth crashed on hers and the world narrowed to heat and wet and the desperate little sound she made when my tongue, against my instructions, pushed past her delicious lips.
I tasted her like I'd been starving for years. My treacherous hands acted on their own, finding her waist and sliding up her back, pulling her tighter until her breasts pressed against my chest.
Little Grey rose up just like that.
She answered with a hungry moan, tongue sliding against mine, teeth nipping at my lower lip like she wanted to devour me too.
Her hips rolled forward, seeking, and I groaned into her mouth, cock already hard as fuck against her thigh.
