Total pages in book: 63
Estimated words: 59767 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 299(@200wpm)___ 239(@250wpm)___ 199(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 59767 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 299(@200wpm)___ 239(@250wpm)___ 199(@300wpm)
“Griff!” I yell as I feel his fingers slide through the lips of my pussy, searching out my clit.
“You’re always so fucking wet for me. You make me feel like a king,” he practically snarls, as he slips a finger inside of me.
He moves so that his face is between my thighs, watching as his finger slides in and out of me. My hands tangle in the sheets on the bed as sensation after sensation hits me. My hips begin to move in rhythm with his finger. It’s not enough, though. I need more—I need it deeper. Then, before I can tell him exactly what I want, his mouth is there, sucking on my clit, working to push my desire higher. A second finger joins the first. It feels so tight that maybe it’s three. I can’t really tell. I just know I’m getting frustrated because I want him to be rougher. I want to feel him—any part of him—deeper inside. I thrust my hips up, trying to grind into his mouth, my hands moving to his head, trying to force him exactly where I want him. When his fingers begin to part, stretching me and he grinds his face against my clit, I lose it.
“Griffin!” I scream out his name as my climax thunders through me. He keeps licking my tender flesh, holding tight to my thighs, not allowing me to escape him. When I start to come down, he shifts so that he’s lying against me once more. I welcome the weight of his warm body, grounding me as the last traces of my orgasm leaves. Our gazes lock and I feel the tip of his cock press against my entrance. Our eyes connect and I feel the breath lodge from the emotion I see on his face. “I …”
“From this moment on, baby,” he says and for some reason I feel the need to repeat his words. There’s too much emotion, too much promise in the air around us. I don’t understand it, but I do know this moment means something. Means everything.
“From this moment, Griffin,” I breathe, tears stinging my eyes.
“I’m yours and you’re mine,” he says, bending down to kiss a tear that is sliding down my cheek.
I’m yours and you’re mine,” I repeat.
I barely get the words out before he kisses me deeply. His cock pushes inside, filling me completely. I feel my body stretching to allow his hard length entry.
“So fucking tight, Christ,” he mumbles, his eyes never leaving mine.
“Oh,” I gasp, starting to think he’s not going to fit.
“Relax, Georgie. Don’t let your body tense.” I take a breath, trying my best to do as he asks. “That’s it,” he praises. “It may hurt but I promise I’ll make it better.”
“I’m okay,” I answer, needing to reassure him.
“No, sweetheart. You’re fucking fantastic,” he groans. He shifts, and then, I feel one of his fingers sliding against my wetness and around his cock.
“Oh,” I whimper.
His lips move into a wicked grin. “Like that?”
“Yes,” I exhale. He begins sliding out of me and I shake my head no. “Don’t leave,” I beg.
“No worries about that, baby. I’m never leaving you,” he promises, then begins pushing back in. The hand he had been using to slide against my pussy moves to my breast. As he teases my nipple the wet feel of his fingers adds another layer of pleasure. I feel my thighs get even wetter and this time when Griffin thrusts back inside, he doesn’t stop. He tears through my virginity and the pain hits. It’s mild, but I still cry out in surprise. Once he’s settled deep inside of me, I hear his deep voice. “Georgie.” I hadn’t realized I’d closed my eyes. I force them to open and hold his gaze. “Are you okay?” he asks, not moving, although his fingers keep playing with my nipple.
I nod. “Yeah.”
“You’re completely mine now.”
“I was before,” I counter, my voice hoarse.
“I know the gift you just gave me was precious. I need you to know I cherish it. I’ll cherish you for the rest of our lives.”
Love for this man fills me. I should tell him, but before I can get the words out, he begins moving, his mouth comes to mine and I feel my hunger for him build again. The feelings that hit me are unlike anything I’ve ever known. He guides me to move with him, teaching me while building the fever inside of me. We work together and this time when I feel my climax come, I know he’s there with me.
“Harder, Griffin. Please. I need you.”
“I’ve got you, baby,” he responds, and I know he does. “Let go and come for me. Give me everything,” he whispers against my ear as his body plows in and out of me. I wrap my arms and legs around him, my nails biting into his back. My head goes back as the first wave of pleasure explodes through me. “Fuck, yeah, squeeze my cock. Show me how hungry you are for me.”