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Slowly, so achingly slowly, he pumped his fingers in and out of me, occasionally curling them and touching a spot deep inside me that brought my hips off the bed each time he brushed against it.
When he added a third finger I jumped, surprised at the small bite of pain that nipped at my stomach. He stilled immediately, and our gazes met. I nodded, silently asking him to continue, but he stayed frozen there as my ass twitched around the intrusion.
I hadn’t even realized my muscles had clenched until they finally released, and he started to move again. Even slower this time, his gaze dropping to watch what his fingers were doing to me.
It didn’t take long before pleasure crawled back and I began moaning as he pushed deeper, pushed harder inside of me, stretching me loose to prepare me for what was coming.
“I’m ready,” I insisted, grinding my ass down on his hand, desperate for more.
“Shut up and let me take care of you,” he said, his tone thick with amusement. “You’re so damned impatient.”
“I’ve waited my entire life for this,” I reminded him. “For you.”
“Fair enough,” he agreed softly.
He picked the lube back up and coated his fingers with more of it before moving to slick it over the condom. Then he pushed my legs further apart, spreading me wide before moving back between my thighs, his tip poised at my entrance.
He pressed forward slowly, pausing consistently as if giving me time to adjust to his shaft stretching me open. And every time I tried to push down against him, he gripped my hips firmly, forcing me to hold still.
“Let me take care of you,” he repeated, his tone softer but the inflection the same.
Once he was fully inside of me, that bite returned. Deeper now. It didn’t hurt exactly, it was more…uncomfortable. Full. Impossibly full.
“It’s okay,” Griffin whispered, his hand massaging my stomach just over my deflated erection. “Relax. If you keep tensing up it’s going to hurt.”
“I’m not doing it on purpose,” I told him, exhaling slowly and trying to get my body to unclench around him.
It took longer this time, but finally I melted back against the mattress, breathing slowly and deeply until the pain completely receded.
He slid back, his gaze locked on mine as if watching for any sign of pain from me. But I was ready this time, and when he rocked forward, the discomfort was replaced by intense pleasure.
I moaned and tried to move toward him, but he pressed me down into the mattress, making a clucking noise with his tongue against his teeth.
With a heavy sigh, I stilled. Let him take care of me, I repeated in my head.
And take care of me he did.
His speed steadily increased, and with it, so did my pleasure. Soon, he was slamming himself inside of me, and all thoughts of pain were gone. Washed away on waves of euphoria I’d never experienced before.
It was as if that spot he’d brushed with his fingers was being constantly tapped by the head of his cock and sparks fired through my nerve endings every time he hit it.
The sounds that were coming out of my mouth were practically incoherent, but Griffin seemed to sense what I needed. His hand closed around my erection, now hard and steadily dripping precum onto my stomach, his grip firm as he jerked in time with his thrusts.
I cried out as my orgasm rushed out of me, thick streams of release arcing up my chest as my body convulsed, shocks racing up my spine as every muscle in my body contracted.
Griffin’s screams followed mine and his cock jerked inside me. I could feel every pulse of his shaft stretching me wider, pain and pleasure warring for control of my senses as I trembled beneath him, giving myself over to him completely.
He fell forward, catching himself on his hands before he crushed me beneath his full weight, his hips receding, pulling free of my body before he collapsed next to me on the bed.
By time I could open my eyes again, he’d disposed of the condom and returned to me, sliding against my side and draping his arms over my waist as he peppered my neck and throat with hot, wet kisses.
“That was fucking incredible,” I admitted, pressing my palm over my rapidly beating heart. “Fuck, Griffin.”
“That was the general idea,” he teased. “I’m glad you approved.”
My muscles were still quivering with small aftershocks, and it took a few minutes before I was able to get it under control again. As the adrenaline wore off, a comfortable soreness radiated through me, and I sighed happily.
“Are you okay?” Griffin asked softly, draping his body over my torso, his ear pressed to my chest.
