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Griffin tsks me, mischievousness dancing in his eyes, “You need to be quiet, Starshine.”
I let out a low groan as I look down the length of my body to find his mouth hovering right above my pussy. I raise my hips, but he moves away, not giving me what I want.
“Please, Griffin, I need you,” I plead.
“What do you need?”
I swallow hard and push past the embarrassment which wants to rise in me. I wasn’t with many guys before I met Callie’s sperm donor. Then I didn’t even bother. Griffin is the first man I’ve let past my walls in a long time.
He’s never made me feel less than enough.
He’s never made me feel ashamed.
He encourages me and wants me to be myself, even if it means finding myself first.
I take a deep breath and let it out slowly and I feel him do the same, his breath rushing over my glistening pussy. “I want you to taste my pussy, please,” the last word comes out as a long moan as he dives between my thighs and gives me exactly what I want.
Shockwaves flow through my body, the pleasure almost too much to take. I don’t remember it ever being like this before. I’m not surprised, none of them were Griffin. None of them were right, but this is. He is.
When he sucks my clit into his mouth and his teeth graze it, I press my palm to my mouth, trying to stop the scream that is working its way up my throat from escaping. As he pushes two fingers inside of me, I suck in a sharp breath and grind down, seeking more, seeking everything.
The coil in my belly starts to twist and tighten, pushing me closer, closer, almost to that blissful release I’m seeking. But right as it is about to explode out of me, Griffin pulls his fingers from me, and he kisses one of my hips and then the other.
My hand falls away from my mouth as it opens and closes, my brain not totally online and no words forming. What the hell?
As Griffin prowls up my body, my legs fall open, making room for him and he doesn’t hesitate to settle right in the cradle of my body. I narrow my eyes at him, but I know my angry expression doesn’t phase him by the rakish grin he flashes me.
He kisses me hard, sharing the taste of my arousal with me which causes me to moan against his lips. “You know the rules, Sienna. You come on my cock first,” there’s steel in his voice, as if he expects me to argue with him.
Yeah. Not going to happen.
He wants to fuck me until I come on his cock, and I go boneless? Sign me the fuck up.
“Then you better fill me up,” I try and tease him, but my words are a little too slurred with lust to be effective.
Griffin winks at me and kisses me again as he slides his hard, thick length inside of me. We did have that contraception conversation and he knows I’m on birth control to help regulate my periods. Since then, we haven’t used a condom.
I’m not going to lie, part of me wants to fall into the small percentage of women who get pregnant while on birth control. Callie would make an amazing big sister and I always thought I would have more children. It wasn’t the right time before, but now? With Griffin? Maybe it is.
As if he can read my mind, Griffin pulls back from my lips, his gaze possessive as he starts to roll and pump his hips until the edge of my vision starts to dim a little. “One day, Starshine. I’ll give you as many little shooting stars as you want.”
My pussy clenches around his cock and he growls in response before moving his body faster and harder, taking me higher and higher. We’re running toward that place where pleasure becomes fireworks. I hope I can stay quiet when we get there.
I’m not sure I can. By the way Griffin moves harder, his eyes flinty and challenging, he knows it too. I tighten my thighs up around his waist and roll my hips to meet his thrusts, needing more, needing everything he can give me.
“Sienna,” he grunts, and I reach up and caress his jaw, the roughness of his beard a contrast to the soft way he’s looking at me.
“I know,” I whimper. “Give it to me. Fill me up and make me come all over your cock.”
“Fuck,” he barks out, the sound slightly pained, like he’s trying to hold tight to his control, and I’ve made some of it fray.
Good.
When he kisses me, it’s teeth and lips, moaning praises and feral need. Griffin’s pace stutters and I dig my nails into his shoulders, knowing I’m going to need to ground myself to stop myself from screaming. I moan loudly, but he swallows down the sound.
One more thrust has him grinding against my clit and the coil unspools as we come together. I try to stay quiet, but it’s difficult. I’m grateful my man is there to muffle the sound. My skin is sensitive and tingly as we ride our pleasure.
Together.
