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He breaks our kiss just long enough to whisper against my ear, “Should I take you right here, right now to remind you who you belong to?” He bites my earlobe. “Should I mark my territory right here, a hundred feet away from a room full of people?” He moves his lips to my neck and pushes my dress off one shoulder, exposing my breast.
His fingers circle my nipple, teasing me with light touches before plucking and pulling with enough force to make me gasp. My hips buck against him, seeking friction of some sort. I lean forward to kiss him again, but he pulls away with a dark chuckle.
“Is this all we are, Tsarina? Hot sex in a corner?” His fingers plunge inside me, but he keeps them still. “Just a good but casual fuck?”
I shake my head no.
“Oh, Tsarina.” He gives my g-spot one perfect stroke. “You know I need words. Non-verbal cues just don’t work for me.” He withdraws his fingers and begins circling my clit, spreading my arousal all over. “Your body sure as fuck knows it belongs to me, has your mind caught up yet?”
“Yes,” I say shakily as I teeter on the edge of an orgasm.
“Good girl,” he growls with approval. “Good girls get rewarded.”
He drops to his knees in front of me and swings one of my legs over his shoulder, pushing my skirt to the side. I run one of my hands through his hair as he gazes at my bare pussy—pink, wet, and throbbing for him. He looks up at me, a devilish grin on his face as he leans down and inhales my scent.
“I fucking missed this cunt, Tsarina.” He kisses my mound and strokes my slit. “Who does this belong to?”
“You. It belongs to you.” I barely finish the sentences before he’s sucking my clit into his mouth and fucking me with his fingers. I grip his hair and grind against his face until I start to come. I should be concerned about someone walking by and seeing the wanton image of me, one breast exposed, and Griff’s face buried between my thighs. But as my belly heats with the most intense orgasm I’ve ever had, I feel untouchable. I know the man at my feet would protect me against any foe.
He licks and strokes me through the aftershocks before looking back up at me. His lips shine with my juices when he looks up at me. He gently lowers my leg and stands up, kissing me deeply, so I can taste myself on him. He rests his forehead against mine.
“I had a whole plan, a speech to give you to get you back.” His smile is slow. “But this dress,” he fixes my strap, “and my craving for you that has only intensified in your absence made me lose my mind.”
I run my hands around his back inside his suit jacket. I want to feel his skin against mine, I want to memorize his body. A wave of desire and need hits me so hard I feel lightheaded. But I know that I need to tell him how I feel. He needs to hear the words fall from my lips.
“I love you, Griff. I have loved you. I’m sorry for pushing you away.” I start to cry because apparently that’s all I do anymore. Gratitude for him, relief, love, desire, and happiness swirl through me in a maelstrom of emotions. Sobs wrack my body, and he pulls me from the wall and to his chest.
“It’s okay, I know it’s hard. I knew you didn’t mean it, even when it tore me to pieces.” He kisses my head and shudders against me. “I was never going to let you go. You’re mine. I’m yours. We’re going to face everything this life has to throw at us as a united front.” He tilts my head back and stares into my eyes. “Even if all we have is tomorrow, I’m going to make it better than the day before. I promise I’m going to make every single day of our life together count.”
He kisses me again, this time sweet and soft. He pulls back and runs his nose along mine in a tender gesture. “I paid to be the only person at your table tonight, but I really just want to take you home.”
“You paid for the whole table?” I ask, amused. “Part of your plan to get me back?”
“Exactly. I had a huge public scene planned. Con and Levi helped me brainstorm.”
“I liked this better.” I smile up at him.
“Me too,” he smacks my ass. “Let’s go home.”
He takes my hand and leads me back out to the room where dinner is being served. All of a sudden, the same feeling I had in the studio with Friday hits me. My body heats, I feel dizzy and nauseous, but before I can say anything, everything goes dark.
