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“Y-yes,” I managed, despite my dry throat. “I need it.”
“I’m not one to say no to you,” he murmured, sealing our lips in another luscious kiss.
While I expected him to continue his ministrations by adding another finger, he removed his hand entirely and pushed my thighs further apart for him. His length ran up and down between my legs, making us both moan into the kiss.
Even if he tried to make it seem like he was in control, I knew he was just as impatient as I felt.
Those familiar sparks of pleasure shot through me with each small rock of his hips, and I gripped his back to steady myself. That dig of my fingers into his skin made Griffin growl against my lips.
Like an offering of slight relief, he pressed into me. I gasped immediately, drawing in a thin breath at how amazing it felt—that initial insertion.
He swallowed back his moans to maintain that illusion of complete dominance, but I caught as he seemed to falter. The slight shiver that moved through him was the tell-tale sign I had that same effect on him.
Even if it took him little to no effort to have me begging for more, I took pride in knowing our connection gave me the innate ability to bring him to his knees too.
Griffin choked on a curse as he pushed himself inside, welcomed warmly by my walls. Each time he did exactly that, it felt like coming home. Reaching a state of almost full completeness.
The influx of emotions and sensations was so intense it took everything in me to keep it together.
“You alright?” He asked, sucking in a deep breath as he bottomed out.
It didn’t take much for me to adjust to him, and I nodded. “Move, please.”
He chuckled darkly at that and pressed a gentle kiss to my lips as he withdrew his hips, then began at a slow pace.
Each stroke pulled those moans from my lips, along with the charged sensations within me. That bliss was never-ending and beyond generous.
As Griffin thrusted, carefully picking up his pace, it was harder for him to hold back his appeasement. He groaned at a particularly deep thrust that made me arch my back for him, and he slipped an arm beneath me.
He held me so lovingly, yet with so much hunger in his eyes that I knew there was plenty more in store for me.
His lips found my neck once again, and he reached up with one hand to caress my breast. Every touch sent wave after wave of pleasure in my direction, and it was impossible to focus on just one.
The rush of bliss made me clench around him, and Griffin swore against my skin. He peppered those kisses until he was so engrossed in his movements that he couldn’t manage it any longer. He pressed his face against my neck, panting with each thrust.
His speed became desperately sinful within minutes, tensing every delicious muscle on his body.
That grip around my back kept my ground as my jaw went slack, and my mind filled with a pleasant fog. Each thrust sent me closer and closer to the edge, growing more eager every time. My fingers raked down his back, and I let those moans leave my lips without thinking twice.
Griffin was beyond impressive in every way, but there was something so incomprehensibly perfect in how he managed to hit every perfect place and knew exactly what I needed to make me go crazy for him.
Alternating between slower and deeper thrusts to quick, harder ones, Griffin had me in the palm of his hand.
I tried so hard to focus on the moment. Holding on to the present and moving my hips to help him. But the more he caressed my walls and pushed me closer to the edge, I found myself moving farther from reality.
That haze only thickened, and the culminating sensations felt too good to analyze. I let myself go, and by doing so, I let that bliss consume me.
The moment his hand dropped in between us to roll quick circles against my clit, black bordered my sight, and I clenched around him again. But that time, the tension within my belly came to a head, and that release snapped.
Crying out for him, bliss showered over me, and that static filled my vision. As that pleasure moved through me, I felt lighter than air and on cloud nine.
Griffin thrusted through my orgasm, thigh trembling as he succumbed to the overwhelming feeling. With his face pressed against my neck, his breath fanned against my skin. Switching to hold my thighs for dear life, he hammered into me, chasing after that high of his own.
At last, he grunted and spilled inside me. That relief seemed to flow through him as he caught his breath, leaving the odd kiss against my neck.
I held him close as he came back down, stroking up and down his back.
Griffin remained inside me for as long as he could, before inevitably pulling out and pulling me into his arms. We remained like that for some time, soaking in the peaceful bliss of our lovemaking.
