Thread: Of Land & Sea { Penitency & Enigma_x }

Yes, this is my room. The muscular Adonis pipped up from the bed as he remained seated at the mattress's edge he was opting to be short with his words at this point while busied with his technology. Both of his large hands clutched either end of the tablet, before one of them released so he could punch in the pass code to unlock it. There was an ever growing smile upon his handsome face as his eyes lifted from the glowing screen before him, and unto the curvy figure of the woman in his company. It had been ages since a visitor was in his room, as Grayson often opted to lay with his women in guest rooms as to avoid the intimacy of it all. Truth be told, the Herculean god seated on the bed was very private when it came to his personal life. He didn't let very many in, even if they came close to impressing him. Luna was an immediate rule breaker, yet Grayson didn't seem to mind the fact that she was now even going through the dresser as commanded. Again, another first. Briefly, the man ran his tongue along his lower lip before it vanished back into his oral confines. He couldn't help himself as she pulled a button up shirt across her beautiful figure and began to button it up. There was no doubt she could catch him looking on with a rather longing expression, before his brow arched up and his mountainous shoulders proudly stood up tall. Grayson's tone was warm and deep as it reached her ears, Mm, even in that , you look gorgeous. He motioned to her with the hand that held the tablet as if to enforce his words before bringing the squared device before his rock hard core again. Using his right hand, the man's index finger began tapping the screen as he punched in a high end store's domain and began to search for dresses under the criteria tab. As her footsteps lightly tapped against the cold tile floor, Grayson's eyes lifted up toward her out of habit now. He couldn't keep his eyes off her, at all. Offering up a smile, he then observed as Luna was quick to explore the limits of the bed before settling down. Her chuckle was contagious as he did the same for a shorter amount of time under his breath, Easy there... As if he could stop her from bouncing around, he would hold the tablet with the right, and extend his left arm toward her. His coarse hand would find itself plating atop of her thigh closest to him. She could feel his fingers curling along the inner half as his palm rested against the top. Both of her legs, considering she barely seemed to have a gap because of their lush size, would sandwich his fingertips in between. Her question shocked him, but the sly male didn't let it become visible. Grayson was quick on his toes. Yes, you can. Under one condition... He pointed lazily toward her after releasing her thigh considering he used the same hand. Don't bounce on it... at least... not without my permission. His words were almost suggestive as he winked toward her teasingly and picked up the tablet in both hands. Feeling her lean against him made a deep exhale push beyond his nose forcing pectorals to rise before falling steeply. His figure was unmoving like a brick wall against her lighter weight. Oh... those... He looked around the room before turning his head to her and lowering his eyes from his height advantage. My awards and such. I've been on a few magazine covers, and won my share of accolades. I don't want to bore you though. He was much more focused on her, as he nodded when she mentioned dresses. Looking at the one she pointed to, Grayson canted his head before rubbing at his chin with the right hand. Not bad... His attention moved to her again as he listened before responding. Her smile was matched with a pearly white one of his own, So long as you're with me, you're going to indulge in everything. There is no need to hold back. So... Turning back to the tablet, he'd point at one dress and comment, I think you'd look better in this... or... He'd point to option number two , with a plunging neckline and tight fit for her exquisite curves. Grayson wasn't settling on a piece that wouldn't absolutely cling to her, and show her off for him. Turning his head toward her, he'd narrow his gaze and lower his tone as it reached her ears, Not to sound rude but... I think your body is better highlighted than hidden.