Page 109 of Unexpectedly Mine


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His hand finds the hem of my sleep shirt twisted halfway up my torso, his fingers tickle along my ribcage on their way up to my breast. With his thumb, he circles around my hardened peak, then rolls it between his thumb and index finger.

God, I’m so turned on.

“You were disappointed with me last night.”

“I was?”

“You were frustrated that I didn’t touch you when you got home.”

“Oh, yeah.”

“I want to remedy that now.”

Easiest answer ever. “Yes, we should do that.”

I wiggle my ass against his crotch. I’m greeted by his hard cock nudging against my lower back.

His hand moves under the waistband of my panties. When his fingers reach my center, they dip between my legs and inside me.

I stifle a moan.

“So fucking wet.” He growls against my shoulder. I can feel his erection jolt against my lower back.

I rock my hips, trying to pull his fingers in deeper.

“Griffin, I need…”

“What do you need, sweetheart? You want me to play with your tits? Fuck you with my fingers? Suck your swollen clit? Lick up every drop of your sweetness?”

If this is a multiple-choice question, the answer is E, all of the above.

“Yesss.”

He withdraws his hand, and rolls me onto my back. Then, reaching over me, he opens the top drawer of my bedside table. A moment later, he returns, holding my bright pink dildo in his hand.

My eyes widen, and my lips part in anticipation.

“I want to fuck you with this,” he says.

Griffin’s words alone are enough to make my legs tremble. When he runs the smooth tip of the dildo across my center, over my panties, I let my legs fall open to give him better access.

“Good girl.” He rewards me with another swipe down my center, firmer this time as the vibrating head of the dildo presses against my clit.

My hips buck.

Griffin drops the dildo by my hip and uses both hands to rid me of my t-shirt and underwear. I sit up to reach for him, desperate to stroke the large bulge beneath his briefs, when he gently pushes me backward.

“Not yet, sweetheart. You’re going to come for me first.” His deep voice is a little raspy, and a lot demanding. I like it.

His lips close around one nipple while his fingers tweak the other. It’s just like Vegas, in a matter of minutes, he has me slick and writhing beneath him, desperate to come. My hands grip his hair, pulling him up to me.

His lips seal over mine, his tongue teasing into my mouth. I love the feel of his body on top of mine. The way the light smattering of hair on his chest brushes against my hard nipples.

“I’m going to make you come with my fingers first. Then, I’m going to taste you after your orgasm is dripping down your thighs.”

Two fingers slip inside me while his thumb circles around my clit. Knowing exactly what I need, he finds that sensitive spot inside and has me pulsing around his fingers in two minutes flat.

“Ahh,” I gasp when his tongue flattens against me a moment later.

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