I scoot back quickly, resting my head against my pillows, and he unfastens his slacks, then drops them to the floor, and climbs onto the bed. The outline of his cock is visible beneath his black boxer-briefs, thick and straining against the fabric as he positions himself on top of me.
Griffin presses against me, teasing me with the hardness between his legs, and I open wider as pressure builds in my core. He guides his hips against mine, eliciting soft gasps from my mouth with every contact, then he rocks back and watches me with that cocky smirk of his, one eyebrow raised playfully.
“What?”
“Well, we already established that you don’t like me.” His lips twitch. “I don’t know how I feel about being used like this.”
With a groan, I roll my eyes. “You’re ridiculous.” I rock onto my side as much as I can with his weight on my legs, open the drawer of my bedside table, and retrieve a small foil packet. I whip it at him like a frisbee and his eyes widen in surprise, but he catches it easily.
“She’s cuteandshe knows what she wants.” Griffin sets the condom packet aside and brings his lips to my ear. He pulls my earlobe into his mouth, sending a thrill of excitement through my body, then slides his hand between my legs and I suck in a breath, opening my legs to give him better access. He teases me, gently grazing his fingers over my skin.
I move my hips, trying to guide his fingers where I want them and he chuckles softly against my skin, then gently nips at my neck before leaning back up. He scoots down, bringing his face between my legs, then his tongue slides between my lips and I whimper, opening wider for him.
He grips my hips on either side, holding me to him, then closes his mouth over me and tongues my clit. I sigh as my body both relaxes and tenses, Griffin switching between hard pressure and gentle coaxing, bringing my body closer and closer to the edge with each skillful flick of his tongue.
My back arches and my body starts to tighten and tremble, tighten and tremble, and Griffin increases the pressure with his tongue, moving over my clit with perfect precision, drawing my orgasm from me. Demanding it. Commanding my body like it’s his.
My breath comes in faster bursts…
My hands tighten into fists in my sheets…
I tilt my head back… press my hips toward him…
He sucks hard, then flicks my clit a few more times with perfect pressure, then his fingertips tighten on my hips and he holds me to him, sucking and lapping at me while my body shakes in rapid, sharp jolts.
A sound escapes my lips that teeters somewhere between a sob and a moan. Griffin reaches up with one hand and grabs my breast, pushing me over the edge as stars burst behind my eyes and my body convulses around his mouth.
Chapter Twenty
Griffin
I stretch out on my side, positioning myself behind Charlie, curling my body around hers as she floats back down to earth. Every few moments, she sighs happily, and I have to bite back the grin threatening to split my face in two. She responds to me like she was made for me, like each motion of my mouth, each press of my tongue is exactly,perfectlymade for her.
I’ve never had a woman come quite so undone for me.
If she thought I was arrogant before…
I chuckle softly and press my nose into her long hair, breathing deeply, memorizing the scent of her. Neither one of us can deny the sexual attraction, the chemistry between us, but there’s more to life than just off-the-charts chemistry, and she still doesn’t know me well enough to like me. Or not. The truth is, she could just use me like I’ve used so many women in my past, and who could blame her? I certainly don’t have the reputation of someone who hasfeelings.
So I’ll enjoy this afternoon with her, milk it for all it’s worth. I’ll memorize each gasp, each whimper that escapes her lips, each curve of her body, each tiny freckle on her skin… I’ll memorize her and hope for the best. Hope for a chance.
Hope formore.
Because, with Charlie, I actuallywantmore.
She wiggles her bottom and the movement reminds my dick that it’s still waiting for its time in the sun. It twitches and she presses back more intentionally, so I pull Charlie tighter against me, then dip one hand down between her legs. Her body reacts with a small jerk, her clit still hyper-sensitive, so I slide my hand over her thigh and pull it up, guiding her leg backwards over my hip. Gently, I brush my fingertips over her lips, slowly teasing her with feather-soft touches, easing her back to me with careful strokes. She rolls onto her back a bit to look up at me, her eyelids heavy over those dark brown eyes, and a pleasure-drunk smile on her face.
I hold her gaze as I guide my fingers down further, circling her wet center, then spread her lips with my pointer and middle fingers, massaging her clit between them. Her eyes flutter closed and her mouth makes a sexy little o, so I lean forward and close my mouth over hers, lazily teasing her tongue with mine, matching the rhythm of my fingers between her legs to the stroke of my tongue until she gradually starts kissing me harder.
She turns toward me, then presses my shoulders down until I’m flat on my back, climbing on top of me, pausing only to steal more kisses as she settles down over me. Palms splayed across my chest, she looks down at me, then slowly moves her hips up and down, rubbing the heat of her center over my dick.
I reach for the condom packet, finally locating it with my fingers, then rip it open with my teeth and grab her by the hips so she’ll stop torturing me.
Charlie smiles mischievously, biting down on her lower lip, then she scoots back a bit, giving me room to free my cock from my shorts.
Her eyes widen, then she looks up at me hungrily.
I quickly slide the rubber down, then give my dick a few good strokes. Charlie stops my hand, then straddles me, leaning forward to kiss me. She plunges her tongue into my mouth greedily, then grabs the base of my dick between us and positions herself over the tip of my shaft. She lifts her head, breaking our kiss, then holds my gaze as she pushes down on my dick, her eyes going wide as I slowly fill her.