Page 88 of The Protective Gryphen

“Fuck, but I love looking at you bound to my bed,” he admitted, biting Ian’s nipple so his body bucked.

With his hands free, he grabbed another pillow to shove under Ian’s hips. He needed him at the perfect height.

Ian needed to know.

“What are you going to do with me now that I’m trapped,” he whispered, that lust in his voice and his eyes.

“What do you want me to do to you, Ian?” he asked.

He said one word.

“Everything.”

Well, shit.

Now, Gryphen’s balls ached. They were heavy and desperate with that need to cum.

“Then, that’s what you get.”

Slowly, he slid down the bed, finding the perfect position between Ian’s spread thighs.

His mate whimpered as he let his fingers trail across his dick, balls, and asshole.

Already, Ian was hard and desperate for more from his lover.

Taking Ian’s erection in his hand, he started blowing him.

No, he devoured him.

The whole time, Ian moaned loudly, as he was struggling to cum again. Only, Gryphen was changing it up, and he couldn’t get the rhythm.

His mouth destroyed his control.

Finally, he took him all the way down his throat and scraped his teeth up the length of Ian’s dick.

That’s all it took.

“Cumming,” he whispered, as his body bowed, and cum exploded from him.

Gryphen swallowed everything he had to offer, but still, he wasn’t even close to being done.

He flipped him over, having to adjust the belt. Now, Ian’s ass was up in the air, the pillow under his hips. Before Ian could even speak, Gryphen spread his cheeks, and rimmed him.

“Oh, God,” he whispered. “Please” he said, his body tingling from the attention this man was paying to him. He was very thorough.

Gryphen wanted more.

He loved how the man fought to get free, and he was trapped on the bed, open for him.

When he bit him on the back of his thigh, Ian shook.

“I think someone likes a little kink,” Gryphen said, sliding his hand under him to give his erection a squeeze.

He moaned.

“Do you?” he asked, his body over Ian’s, and his erection nestled into his ass crack. “Tell me, Ian. Answer the question.”

“I’ve never experienced it before. There’s only been boring sex before you, Gryphen.”

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