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“I’m on the pill. And clean.”
“I’m clean, too.”
He removes his fingers, then teases his crown at my entrance.
I reach up to pull him closer. I know his full weight isn’t on me, but what is feels so damn good. I want to feel every inch of him holding me down.
He slowly presses inside, his thick cock stretching me until he bottoms out.
“This might be quick.” He chuckles with self-deprecation.
“Because it’s been so long?” I ask.
“No, because it’s you.” He pants like he’s out of breath, his eyes rolling back with pleasure. He groans, then growls. There are a few expletives in there as well. It’s like he’s doing everything in his power not to lose his mind. “You feel fucking amazing.”
After a moment of stillness, Griffin begins to move. The movement helps me adjust to his size.
I want him to come. I’m so focused on lifting my hips up to meet him, on watching him chase his orgasm, that mine sneaks up on me.
“Damn, you’re squeezing me tight.” He groans.
“I’m going to—” I can’t even get the words out; the fullness of him and my impending orgasm steal my words.
“Let me feel you, sweetheart,” he rasps. “I’m dying to feel my wife’s tight pussy squeeze my cock.”
I clench so tight around him it’s almost painful, the contractions of my muscles pulling him in farther, which I didn’t think was possible.
Once my orgasm subsides, Griffin places one of my legs over his shoulder and leans back, his eyes fixed on where we’re connected as he continues pumping in and out of me.
His eyes move back to mine.
“God, you look so pretty with my cock buried deep inside you.”
My hips buck off the bed when his thumb starts circling my clit.
He can’t expect me to come again. But he does. He waits until I’m on the edge, then right as I’m falling, he buries himself deep inside me and pulses his own release. The chemical release from my orgasms coupled with the relief of admitting our feelings for each other has tears springing to my eyes while I start giggling.
Griffin hovers over me, wiping away a rogue tear. “Are you okay?”
“Yes, I’m deliriously happy. Or I might be crazy.” I smile. “Either way, you’re stuck with me now.”
He laughs and presses a soft kiss to my lips. “Good, because I love you.”
“I love you, too.”
“And I love that you giggle after you orgasm.” Griffin nuzzles against my neck.
“I do?”
“Yeah. You’ve done it every time I made you come.”
“Huh, I didn’t realize I did that.” I run my hands through his hair while he peppers kisses along my jaw.
“It’s my new favorite sound.” He growls playfully. “I want to hear it over and over, again.”
“I think that can be arranged,” I tell him.
He reaches over to the bedside table to grab a bottle of water. “You should hydrate. It’s going to be a long night.”
