Griffin stood now and crawled onto the bed with me. My eyes widened as I saw his cock bob against his stomach with his movement, thick and hard and ready to burst.
I almost forgot something extremely important in my haste to get to the good part. “Wait,” I wheezed. “Condom.”
Griffin smirked. “Mine or yours?”
Another surprise. Alphas usually expected the burden to be onmeto provide condoms. I remained coy and asked, “Well, are yours unopened and bought recently? Because if it breaks and you knock me up - “
Griffin raised a brow and interrupted. “Trust me. I have no intention of doing that. Let’s agree on that before any cocks go in any holes, shall we?”
Finally, someone who speaks my language.
“Agreed,” I said. “To sex without babies.”
As I fished my packet of condoms out of my jeans, Griffin did the same. We piled them together on the bedside table. Part of me had a feeling we would be going through more than one, anyway.
Griffin ripped one open and fitted it over his cock. I couldn’t tear my eyes off it. A bead of precum leaked out of the tip. For a lust-fuelled moment, I regretted not being on some form of birth control. I couldn’t imagine how amazing it would feel to actually have his cum inside me.
For now, I’d have to settle for being fucked, which was fine by me. Griffin positioned himself on top of me so we faced each other.
“Wait,” I said.
He didn’t speak, just watched as I flipped over so I was on my knees on the bed and my ass was in the air.
“Like it better this way,” I told him. That was only half the truth. This positiondidhelp me get fucked deeper, more pleasurably, but also I hated staring at the alphas I was having sex with. No thanks.
“Are you good now?” Griffin asked, voice hoarse.
I wiggled my ass against him in response. I felt the tip of his dick twitch. “Yeah. Fuck me.”
My slick hole stretched out as Griffin slowly pushed his cock inside me. I groaned openly, enjoying every spark of pleasure that ripped through my body. I couldn’t remember the last time my hole had been so wet - this alpha was really doing a number on me.
Griffin grunted and grasped my hips. His fingers were firm but gentle as he held me in place while he eased his cock deeper. It stretched me, and I shut my eyes to enjoy the tight feeling of fullness. His hot, velvety flesh rubbed against my inner walls so deliciously that I nearly started crying.
Then I felt something else press against my hole.
“My knot,” Griffin muttered. I could tell from the husky quality of his voice that he was completely aroused. “Do you want it?”
I hesitated. Would he get mad if I said no? That was always something that worried me in the back of my mind, with any alpha.
Especially since Andrew...
“No,” I said. “Keep fucking me without it.”
But Griffin didn’t make a fuss. “All right.”
He kept thrusting in and out, making my knees tremble. I allowed myself to fall back into mindless pleasure. My elbows gave out and I collapsed face-first into the pillow as Griffin continued slamming his cock into my ass. Our wanton sounds filled the room.
“Fuck,” I gasped. “More. Deeper.”
Griffin adjusted himself. He leaned forward so that his chest touched my back and plunged his cock so deep that I cried out.
But with the motion, I noticed something else - an enticing scent I’d never smelled before. It seemed to be coming from Griffin.
Despite my lust-fuelled craze, I leaned back against him so our skin was flush and took a drag of the air. There it was again. It was strangely intoxicating - musky and masculine, with a sharp sweetness that sent a shock straight down through my dick. The scent combined with the intensity of Griffin’s thrust was too much for me to handle, and I cried out and came hard. My cum shot out in violent jets, coating the sheets.
As my ass clenched through the spasms, Griffin groaned and came too. His fingers tightened around me, then eased as his orgasm wore off. I felt a pang of regret that he was wearing a condom, because I couldn’t feel the warm thickness of his cum. But logically, it was for the best. I definitely didn’t need to wind up with any babies because of my horniness.
“That was great,” Griffin murmured.
He laid down with a satisfied expression. His chest rose and fell with rapid breaths that eased into a slow rhythm. He was already falling asleep.
I watched him like a hawk. Poor guy. He came so hard that he passed out almost instantly.
When I was sure he’d fallen asleep, I picked my way to where my clothes were thrown, and put them back on. I desperately needed a shower, but I also didn’t want to spend another moment here. Not with Griffin’s scent pulling me in like a magnet. I needed to get away from whatever that was, now.
With one last glance at Griffin, I left the hotel room.
