Page 67 of Griffin

My dick is so close to her pussy, and all I want to do is slam into her and own her.

“I think you need my tongue first.”

Ivy lifts onto her elbows when I yank her down to the edge of the bed, her tits bouncing with the movement.

I bury my face into her pussy, inhaling every part of her as I explore with my tongue.

“You’re so fucking tasty.”

Ivy moans out my name as her legs clamp around me, and I push another finger into her.

“God … ”

“You okay?” I ask, my tongue soaking her even more, my spit mixing with her desire.

“I—fuck—”

Another finger joins, and I slowly fuck her, her pussy walls gripping my fingers as I curl them in a come-hither motion. Ivy cries out when I hit the spot, but I don't stop, trying to prepare her for my dick.

“Fuck me, Griffin, please!” Ivy whimpers, pulling my fingers out of her and tugging me towards her.

“I need a rubber,” I croak out, eyeing my bedside table.

“I’m on birth control, Griffin!”

“Don’t you use them?” I ask, still eying the bedside table.

Ivy moves her fingers to her clit, moaning in a low voice.

“I do, but I trust you.”

Oh, fuck me.

There’s no better feeling than going in bare, and I believe Ivy when she says she usually uses them.

To be honest I think I’ll rip the fucker anyway with how hard I want to fuck her.

I climb over her, lining my dick up with her entrance as she clings to me, her mouth on mine.

I have every intention of taking this slowly, but Ivy has different ideas.

“Is this what you want?” Ivy whispers as I start to push myself into her. She inhales sharply, and I’ve barely got the head of my dick in her. Her walls tighten around me, and I stop, stroking her damp hair away from her face.

“Yes, Ivy, this is what I want. What about you?” I’m struggling not to ram myself into her, because Ivy is special.

I can’t fuck this up in any way.

“So much, please, fuck me.”

So I do.

“Deep breath, Ivy,” I warn as she nods, her fingernails digging into my arms as I slam my full length into her.

“Fuck!” I mutter as she claws me, drawing blood. “Are you okay?”

Ivy nods, a dreamy smile on her face.

“You’re finally inside of me, Griffin.”

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