Page 17 of Dirty Whispers

I've been described as "the smart girl" many times, but it's always sounded dismissive to me. Griffin makes it sound sexy and possessive, and before another thought can enter my overwhelmed mind, a climax rushes over me like a waterfall.

My weak, breathless cry makes him growl even louder, kissing me hard and deep as his hips lurch toward mine. My pussy rides his hand, begging for more as my thighs tremble.

"So hot," he groans, rubbing my slick juices against my clit until I gasp again. "Do you think you're wet enough to take me, baby?"

My chin jerks up and down. I'm beyond ready for this wild experience with such an incredible man. He rolls over me carefully, his warm breath against my cheek. I can feel the slippery tip of his cock grazing the skin of my pussy as I spread wide open for him.

Griffin surprises me by taking his time. He drags his length slowly through my crease, teasing me by rubbing against my clit, pleasuring both of us by stroking our skin together, getting us nice and wet.

I tense slightly as he slips inside me just a bit.

"It's okay." I can hear the excitement in his voice. Reaching down, he wraps one of my legs around his hip, then eases inside just an inch. "Look at me, darlin'. You don't have to say a word. Just let me watch your eyes."

Nodding, I take a slow breath in, exhaling as he pushes inside me. I had no idea how hot it was to feel so sexy and vulnerable. His thick cock is a tight fit, and he takes careful strokes, stretching me open. The question in his eyes is clear. I nod, smiling with encouragement.

His palm caresses my breast, thumb flicking gently over the nipple as he rocks his hips slowly, easing in and out while studying my every reaction.

It's not just the feeling of being taken. The way Griffin cares for me so intensely touches me as deeply as his cock bottoming out inside me.

He wants me desperately.

He makes me feel like a sexy, magical creature of desire, not just a studious bookworm.

And as my body begins to move with his, I realize there is definitely a chance I might decide to stay here in Old Hemlock Valley.

Maybe. If there was some sort of sign that this could be permanent.

10

GRIFFIN

Harper is heaven.

But it's hell to keep my movements slow and careful as I move inside her tight, silky wet pussy. Although a huge part of me wants to thrust hard, burying myself in her warmth, it's monumentally important that I'm gentle with her.

My sweet girl is giving me the honor of being her first. I would never forgive myself if I hurt her.

Stroking firmly but slowly, I kiss the sensitive place under her ear as my entire spine pulses, begging me to release. Not yet. I need so much more.

Every broken moan, every quivering breath, the way her perfect knee trembles around my hip… Every detail is precious.

Harper's fingers twist in the back of my hair as I pump slightly harder, watching her carefully. She nods in encouragement, her hips tilting to rock against mine. Her wetness increases, and I relish the sound of our skin moving together.

"So perfect," I murmur, sitting up slightly as I scoop her body to mine, her breasts rubbing against my chest. It's as if this lovely girl has brought out a side of me I wasn't aware of. Sensual. Wild. And above all, obsessed with her pleasure.

My thumb finds her clit, rolling over it gently as my peak speeds ever closer.

"I need you to come while I'm inside you," I growl, both of us panting so hard we can barely kiss, too lost in each other to stop trying.

"Mmm-hmm…" Her eyes are glazed, fingernails pricking the back of my shoulders as her thighs tighten around me. I can feel her hips quivering, searching, as she starts to fuck me back harder than I frankly expected.

"That's it." I can feel the very beginning of her orgasm, the way her pussy flutters around me, drawing me as deep in as I can go. I can't stop, can't think, thrusting a bit harder, faster, until my climax collides violently with hers, leaving us both trembling and shaking.

"Wow," she breathes, at the exact same second that I whisper, "Damn, girl."

We both laugh weakly, still catching our breath and kissing gently.

Stretching out across the bed with Harper in my arms, I feel utterly transformed. That was by far the hottest thing I've ever done in my life. The sight of her moving with me, the sound of her little gasps… I'm going to carry that with me forever.

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