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Griggs walks as though he’s in a trance and follows me without question. The prolonged anticipation is almost unbearable, but I would wait for this man until the end of time if I needed to.
Little does Griggs know, I waited for him to come home for years before I finally decided to move on, and we all know how that played out, or do you?
Let’s just say Steve is no Griggs Black and never will be, but even Griggs has no idea his chokehold on me. This man left me once, and even though everything in me is screaming for me to back away from him now, I can’t do it.
I drop my shirt to the floor, followed by my shorts, as I stand in front of Griggs in my underwear. My body craves his touch; it longs for his hands to wander every part of me, just like they used to.
“Are you just gonna stand there, gawking?” I slip the tip of my tongue between my lips, wetting them in preparation for his mouth on mine.
“I’ve waited a long time for this, Hunter.” His gaze roves and lazily appraises me, pausing at my thighs as I press them together in anticipation of him parting them. “I’ll do as I damn well please, whether I’m staring at you or taking you.”
My body aches for him, needing his touch as it begs for Griggs as my lower belly tightens. His notable ogling drops from my eyes to my shoulders and finally to my breast.
“If you’re gonna watch, maybe I should start the show.” I slip my hand into my panties and soak my fingers. Something intense flares in his eyes, making his nostrils flare.
“Keep going, baby.” Griggs moves closer to me, laboring to breathe. My eyes flutter as electricity rips through me from Griggs' wantonness intensifies.
“Mmm, I’ve missed you,” I murmur as Griggs's hands slide around my ass, hooking my panties before releasing them to fall.
His mouth is against my ear as the heat between us tears a path through my soul. Griggs's fingers trail up my torso to my bra, releasing my breast. “Let’s get you out of this.”
I grasp his biceps when he suddenly lifts me, laying me splayed onto my bed. Griggs climbs between my knees, spreading my legs as he works his way up to my pussy.
“Hello, my old friend.” Griggs mouth presses against my core as his tongue encircles my piercing, flicking it. My back arches from the bed as he sucks it into his mouth, sending me into an immediate orgasm.
“Ahhhhh, Griggs!” The sudden intensity is overwhelming, and I slap my hand over my mouth, hoping to not wake the twins.
“You never could handle that move for long,” Griggs muffled words vibrate through me.
I fist his hair, pushing his face into my throbbing clit. “Less talk, more moves.”
“You’ve got me on my knees, Hunter,” Griggs growls against my core as his hand kneads my breast, tugging my nipple between his fingers. “I’m at your command.”
I release my bottom lip from my teeth, raising my head to meet his eyes. “Fuck me.”
“So soon?” Griggs tongue laps at me once more. “Did you miss me?”
“Are you gonna keep asking questions or show me if you have any new hardware on your thick cock?” I gasp as he licks me again.
Griggs stands, removing his shirt with one hand over his head. I watch intensely as he pops the button and pulls his pants off. Per Griggs, that beast is unclothed and ready to ride.
I gape as he unveils the Jacob’s Ladder I’ve always been so fond of, “Damn, that’s what I call a silver fox.”
Griggs moves back onto the bed, crawling between my thighs and sliding slowly and with need, deep inside me. We quickly find our rhythm, and I’m taken aback to the night before he left when I was eighteen.
“Fuck, you feel fantastic.” Griggs groans as his hips thrust into me.
Our bodies' pace slows as if acknowledging we no longer have to hurry. We spend time lingering and building our climax unhurriedly. Sex with Griggs has always been ultimately satisfying, but this time feels different. It’s as if we’re learning one another all over again.
Until the doorbell rings.
We freeze, holding our breaths to see if we heard what we think or if it was our imagination. It rings once again, followed by a knock and a voice. One that I didn’t want to hear now or ever, but especially at this moment.
“Should I get that?” Griggs brows raise.
“No,” I rub my forehead intently. “I better do it.”
We both get out of bed, dressing in a flash. The bell chimes again, and rage races through me. I know who it is, and I realize this evening isn’t going to finish as I had hoped.
