"You feel so good," Grayson groaned, his body tensing beneath me. I could feel him struggling to hold back, and it only spurred me on further.
"Are you enjoying this?" I asked, my voice barely more than a whisper as our gazes remained locked on each other.
"More than anything," he admitted, his breathing ragged. "But you know what I want even more?"
"What?" I managed to gasp out, my body practically trembling with anticipation.
"I want to feel you come on my cock before I even think about coming myself."
"Grayson!" I scolded, even as my arousal flared even hotter at the thought. "You're really something, aren't you?"
"Guilty as charged," he grinned, his eyes never leaving mine as I began to crawl up his body. Positioning myself above him, I slowly sank down onto his cock, relishing the way he made tortured noises with each excruciatingly slow inch that filled me.
"Fuuuck," he breathed out as I finally took him all the way to the base, his hands gripping my hips tightly. "You feel so fucking amazing."
"Flattery will get you everywhere," I teased, though I couldn't deny the truth in his words. And then I noticed that his telekinetic teasing hadn't stopped… If anything, it had picked up pace, making it increasingly difficult for me to hold back my orgasm. The combined sensation on my clit, asshole, and his cock deep inside of me was overwhelmingly divine.
"Grayson, you're obsessed with making me come first," I accused, trying to catch my breath as I started to ride him, feeling his cock hit all the right spots.
"Is that so bad?" he asked with a wicked grin, his fingers digging into my hips as I moved above him. "I just want you to feel as good as possible."
"Then maybe you should stop teasing me and just let us both come together," I suggested, biting my lip as I fought to hold back the tidal wave of pleasure threatening to consume me.
"Fine," he conceded, his voice heavy with lust. "But only because I can't wait any longer to feel you come undone around me."
His eyes locked onto mine. Grayson's determination to bring me to the edge of pleasure was as intoxicating as it was maddening. I glared at him, my nails digging into his chest as his telekinetic teasing sent wave after wave of heat through my core.
"Damn you," I whispered hoarsely, feeling my orgasm building with an intensity I could no longer hold back. Grayson's lips curled into a wicked smile, and he murmured softly, "Come for me, Parker."
As if on command, my body exploded in ecstasy, my muscles tightening around him as I cried out in release. Grayson held me close, his voice never faltering as he talked me through my pleasure and expressed his affection for me. "That's it, give into it. You deserve every bit of this pleasure and then some."
"Grayson," I protested weakly as the waves subsided, "you haven't come yet." He just smiled, gently stroking my hair.
"I wanted to make sure you were well satisfied first," he admitted, a hint of vulnerability slipping into his gaze. "I'm kind of obsessed with watching and listening to you orgasm."
His words, the raw honesty and love behind them, stirred something within me, and I found myself craving more. I couldn't deny that I needed him, his touch, his affection. And so, without waiting for him to take over, I quickened my pace, grinding and rolling my hips as I rode him with renewed passion.
"Not fair," Grayson gasped, his head dropping back as he fought to hold back his own release. Driven by my desire to share this moment with him, I hooked my feet over his thighs, changing the angle and giving me more leverage to drive him wild.
"Look at me," I commanded, wrapping my hand behind his neck and tilting his head so our eyes met once more. His gray gaze was filled with lust and love, and I knew that we were both teetering on the precipice of the mating bond forming between us, forever linking us together.
"Grayson, play with my clit while I ride you. Don't hold back any longer," I demanded, my voice trembling with desire. "I can't go on without a mate bond between us." As I said the words, I knew that they were true… I wanted all of my mates, but right now, I needed Grayson more than anything. I craved the connection that only he could provide.
His fingers replaced his powers, playing with my clit, sending shivers up my spine. More of his energy pressed at my ass, teasing me before what felt like a plug slipped inside, causing me to mewl in pleasure. His telekinesis also went to my nipples, stimulating them as his fingers sank into my hips, taking control and driving me wild.
"Oh, my God!" I gasped as waves of pleasure coursed through my body. The intensity of his touch, both physical and psychic, left me teetering on the edge of ecstasy, desperate for another release that only he could provide.
"Come for me," Grayson urged, his voice gritty with need. "Don't you dare hold back. I want everything you have to give when you come."
"Grayson, please," I cried out, desperate for the release that only he could give me. "I need to come right now!"
"Come now, bond us together," he growled back, his voice full of lust and determination. "I want to feel you clamp down on my cock again, your thighs locking around my hips as I fuck you into oblivion."
His words, combined with the relentless onslaught of pleasure from his psychic abilities, pushed me to the edge. My body tensed, ready to explode.
"Grayson!" I screamed as my orgasm crashed into me, wave after wave of ecstasy coursing through my entire body. My muscles spasmed uncontrollably, and I felt Grayson shudder beneath me as his own climax hit him.
He roared, his grip on my hips tightening as we rode out our pleasure together.
