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“You were born to be bred by me.”
He plunged inside me with such force I would have crashed into the headboard if he hadn’t been holding me down.
“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.” The words flew from my lips. He kept pistoning hard and fast. His grunts mingled with my screams. “Yes! Yes! Please!”
So loud. We were being so loud, but I couldn’t do anything about it.
I reached back to push at his stomach, raking at his skin with my nails, only to pull him back into me. Throughout my frantic actions, he kept going.
Say your safeword. Say it.
But it was too good to give up now. I was almost there. Almost.
“Griiiiiiiiff!” I screamed his name at the top of my lungs as I came hard. Harder than ever.
I tumbled over the edge.
“Fuck.” Griff growled, his hold on my neck even firmer. I whimpered, shudders rippling through me, as he thrust wildly through his release.
Griff collapsed on the bed beside me, panting. “Damn.” He turned onto his side, cupped my ass, and squeezed. “Jesus Christ, Scottie.” He slipped his fingers between my cheeks and gently rubbed over my swollen ridges, which were wet with his cum.
I buried my face in the sheet. Tremors ran through my body. I should get up, go to the bathroom, and wash up before leaving. Then I could freak out that I’d just let my best friend’s dad ruin me for my future husband.
What have I done?
I pushed his hand away and scrambled off the bed. Griff caught me by the waist and pulled me back down next to him. With a hand over my stomach, he climbed half on top of me.
“Where do you think you’re going?”
I swallowed. “T-t-t—”
He sighed. “Can’t get the words out? You were pretty mouthy just now. Do I have to be inside you for you to speak plainly, Scottie?”
“Umm.” His nose was bruised badly. Jay was hurting too. I should go back home to him. “I thought I’d take a shower and then head on home.”
“Home?” He chuckled. “I’m not nearly done with you yet, Scottie.” He grabbed my legs and raised them to his shoulders. An erect cock pushed against my hole, and I gasped.
“How did you…so fast?”
“I told you, Scottie. It’s been eighteen years with nothing but my hand for company. But I know just how to make up for it. Going to use your hole all night long until you tap out.”
The soreness in my limbs ushered me awake. A dull throb radiated from my bottom, and I buried my face deeper into the pillow at the memory of how hard Griff had taken me last night. Of how many times he’d used my body. Each time had been less desperate than the previous. The last time had been slow and sweet, with him lifting me higher and higher, only to tease me by withholding another climax.
My poor body hated him.
Liar.
I ached in all the best ways.
Raising my head, I took in the dimly lit room. The spot next to me was empty. Crumpled sheets and the indentation in his pillow eased some of my anxiety. He couldn’t have gotten up too long ago. Probably went to use the bathroom.
Snuggling deeper into the sheets, I smiled. He’d felt nice against my back when I’d collapsed into exhaustion after the last time we’d had sex. I’d missed this. Lying next to someone who made me feel safe.
Why hadn’t he come back to bed? I was awake for a while. I rolled over and felt around for my glasses. It was a wonder they were still intact. I slipped them on, then gingerly got out of bed with a groan. My picture should be in the Urban Dictionary next to the phrase “dicked down” as an example.
The pressure on my bladder sent me scurrying to the bathroom. While washing my hands, I made the mistake of glancing in the mirror.
Hot pogo sticks, I looked wrecked. My hair was a mess. My eyes were bloodshot from the lack of sleep. Kiss-swollen lips weren’t as sexy as they made them out in books. A pink face from Griff’s whiskers. If that wasn’t bad enough, his fingerprints had left patterns on my neck, and I was covered in angry red bites that wouldn’t go away anytime soon with my fair skin.
