The color of Griffin’s eyes turns predatory—determined. “I can fix that.”
He hooks his finger around my panties and moves them to the side, then dips a single digit inside me, but not all the way. He teases me, circling my opening and making me pant harder. His thumb doesn’t stop rubbing my nipple. Every swipe and every circle make the ache, the need to come, grow stronger.
“Please,” I whimper. “Please make me come, Griff.”
He growls, thrusting his finger the rest of the way and attacking my g-spot. My hips bounce up and down as I lose myself in the pleasure. He slips another finger inside next to the first. The delicious stretch makes me want more.
I don’t notice as he releases my breast and unbuttons his own pants, letting them drop to his thighs. His fingers keep time with my thrusts as I rush to my release while he slips his boxers down his thighs with his pants.
I look down at the glistening head of his cock, thick and hard without me touching his shaft at all. He’s big. Very big. Maybe too big.
My eyes widen, and he smirks.
“It’ll fit, I promise.”
“I’m not so sure,” I reply.
Griffin chuckles, and I continue staring, dumbfounded.
With my past, I’ve had sex many times, and I’ve seen many dicks. Short dicks, skinny dicks, limp dicks, uncut dicks, and even crooked dicks. I’ve been forced to endure them all.
But my curiosity has me reaching for him, wondering what it feels like when I actually want the person I’m getting naked with.Before I can get my fingers around him, he grabs my wrist and brings my hand above my head against the wall.
“Not yet, baby. If I let you touch my cock right now, I’m going to come way too early. Just touching you already has me so close to the edge.”
My heart melts.
I know how to please a man. I know how and where to touch him to get him off. But I’ve never had a man get so turned on from bringing me pleasure.
He’s everything.
I guide his hand out of my pussy and kick my shorts off. “Pick me up, Griffin, and sit me on your dick. I need you inside me.”
Griffin moans at my commanding tone, lifting me by the back of my thighs. He presses me into the wall and hands me a condom. I speedily rip open the foil and glide the rubber over his girth. He guides my opening to his cock and presses inside.
“Fuck. You’re so tight, Sunshine. So warm and wet.” He keeps pushing in further and further. My head falls back, banging against the wall, and my eyes close.
When he’s completely seated inside, my pussy pulses around him. “I’m so full,” I whine, loving the feel of him.
With one hand under my ass, Griffin uses the other to guide my face to his. He dominates my mouth, and I willingly submit. He doesn’t move anything else except his lips and tongue. I squirm, in desperate need of friction, and Griffin swallows down my responsive moan.
Griffin moves his lips to my ear, using his tongue and teeth. “What’s next, Baby? Tell me and I’ll make it happen.”
My heart cracks wide open.
How does he know what I need him to say without me knowing it myself?
“I need you to move. I want to come, Griff. Please, let me come.”
“Hold on.”
That’s his only warning before he picks me up off his cock and slams me down on his length as he thrusts up, hitting the perfect spot inside my pussy. When another moan builds in my throat, he slams his lips on mine.
“Give it to me, Raven. Give it all to me.”
My legs wrap around his hips, and I use the leverage to thrust my hips with his. My body takes over, desperate for a release.
The sound of his dick moving in and out creates a slick sound that bounces off the walls. It’s obscene. It’s vulgar. But it’s so sexy.
