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I can see the effect my words have on him. How his erection jolts between his legs. I lick my lips, the need to have him in my mouth is overwhelming, but I know that’s not happening with my hands pinned above my head. Griffin is in charge right now, and I like it.
The stream of water pulsing against my clit disappears. I moan in frustration, but then, the water is back, at the waistband of my thong. Griffin slides the sprayer beneath it, pushing it down into my panties.
The full force of the spray hits my clit. The overwhelming sensation has me rocking my hips forward and crying out.
“Is this what you like, Emma?”
He releases the grip on my wrists, and brings my right hand down to the sprayer.
“Show me how you make yourself come.”
The way he’s looking at me right now, like he’ll burn up from desire if he doesn’t watch me come, there’s no way I’m going to stop. He steps back a few inches. His eyes follow my movements intently while he gives himself a long stroke with the heel of his hand.
I want to keep watching him, but the building pleasure between my legs forces my eyes closed. I rock my hips as the water beats against my clit. My left hand cups my breast, rolling my hardened peak between my thumb and index finger.
“Good girl. Keep going.” His growl has me rocking my hips faster. “You look fucking perfect like that.”
“I want to see you.” The words fall from my lips so easily. I’ve never been good at voicing what I want, what I need, especially in the bedroom. But the reverence in Griffin’s voice when he praises me and tells me to keep going, the hunger in his eyes, unleashes the desire in me. “Stroke yourself.”
“Yeah?” He doesn’t hesitate.
That’s something I don’t want to miss, so I force my eyes open. I watch entranced as his cock springs free from the wet material and he begins to stroke himself from crown to base.
The sight of him makes me suck in a sharp breath. With every thrust of his cock into his hands, Griffin’s abdominal muscles contract, and his chest and arm muscles bulge with the effort.
While the water beating against my clit feels good, there’s still an ache between my thighs. An emptiness and a desire to be filled. I dip my free hand into my panties so I can press two fingers inside.
“How does it feel, baby?”
“I wish it was you.” I rock my hips, finding a rhythm.
“I’d fill you up. Stretch you so good.”
His hair, darker now from the water, hangs seductively across his forehead. That’s nothing compared to the way his hungry eyes eat up every inch of my body. And when he licks his bottom lip…oh my goodness,thatis my favorite sight ever. The visual of Griffin pumping his thick cock to the sight of me pleasuring myself with the shower wand sends me over the edge.
“Griffin.” I gasp as my orgasm pulses through my body, my muscles tightening around my fingers.
“Emma.Fuck.”His face turns upward, the muscles in his neck tightening as he groans his release.
As my orgasm subsides, the water still rushing against my sensitive skin makes me shudder, so I pull the shower wand out of my underwear.
Griffin takes the shower wand from my hand and rinses himself off, then his release down the drain. I want to sag against the wall, my body boneless from the exhausting day and from my orgasm. Griffin pulls me to him and kisses me on the forehead.
I let my body sink into him. I’m too tired to care right now how confusing things are becoming between us. All I want to do is soak in the feeling of his strong arms around me. Enjoy the calming sensation of his finger pads massaging the shampoo into my scalp, him rinsing me, then wrapping me in a fluffy towel. So that’s what I do.
At home, we pull on lounge clothes, for Griffin it’s his gray sweatpants that I threatened to burn and a t-shirt while I throw on a knit long-sleeve shirt and matching shorts. We order in dinner. Griffin’s favorite Chinese place. I already know his favorites. Beef lo-mein and cashew chicken. We eat side by side at the kitchen counter, me picking the mushrooms that Griffin doesn’t want off his plate, while he takes the water chestnuts I refuse to eat off mine. He pushes the last Crab Rangoon toward me. After dinner, we snuggle up in my bed, Griffin reading his book, while I binge watchLove Is Blind.
At some point, my eyes fall closed and Griffin shuts off the television.
I curl into him and he kisses the top of my head. It’s in that moment that I know I could do this with him every night for the rest of my life. That’s what makes falling asleep in Griffin’s arms, however comforting they may be, absolutely terrifying.
CHAPTER23
Griffin
I take the bottle of water that the receptionist offers me, then sit down in the waiting area. I check my phone. Another text from Sophie.
Sophie:Nailed my presentation! Piper and I are headed home tomorrow. One more week and then graduation!
