Page 15 of Barely Breathing
“I’m going to eat every inch of you, just like I said I would.”
He wasn’t actually… Oh, God, he was.She barely bit off her cry when he tugged aside the crotch of her panties and slid his tongue over her folds.The man knew how to make a woman thrash with pleasure.
“Griff,” she cried, fisting a hand in his hair.It was so thick and long.She loved his hair.
He tasted her as if she was a favored treat.His tongue traced the seam of her sex before bumping against her clit, flicking and lapping over the distended bud.The fingers holding her panties to the side slid over and one plunged deep inside her.Her hips thrust off the bed, and the fist in his hair pulled his face closer against her.
He didn’t disappoint, and, somehow, she doubted he ever would in the bedroom or whatever room he chose to take a woman in.Within seconds, she hovered again on the bladed edge of orgasm.She moaned and panted, riding his face.Begging.She begged him to lick her, to suck her, to get her off.He did.
She heard the rip of material and felt her panties pulled off, but she was too wrapped in the heat of her second orgasm to care.She felt him against her thigh and realized at some point he had managed to snag a condom and put it on.She was glad one of them was still thinking.Her brain was already mush from the overload of pleasure.He nudged the opening of her pussy with the broad head of his cock then sank into her.
She lifted her legs to grip his hips, clasping his shoulders with her hands and holding tight.He looked down at her and pleasure washed over his face as he thrust deep.He held still for a moment, gaze on her face.Her juices glistened on his mouth, and without thought, she rose to glide her tongue over his bottom lip for a taste.
He groaned and kissed her, possessing her in every sense of the word.It seemed to unleash him, and he consumed her lips and tongue while his cock plunged and fucked her hard and fast.She held onto him, only breaking from his kiss long enough to gasp in oxygen before returning for more.Her nails dug into his shoulders, her heels into his hips, and she rose from the mattress, meeting him thrust for thrust.
This was more than lust.It was a need to feel alive.It was a connection that went beyond sexual desire.His gaze stayed locked on hers, and there was no doubt he was firmly entrenched in the here and now of this moment with her.
“Griff,” she cried.
“So fucking good, Honor.I’ve never felt anyone as incredible as you.”Hearing her name on his lips, knowing he thought only of her, had her cresting the wave of an unbelievable third orgasm.
The muscles in her body tightened, constricting, as she fought the pleasure, unsure she could handle it again.Griff’s hard groan and stiff body joined her, and they flew.She leaned up and bit into his chest to keep from screaming down the apartment.He muffled his yell in the pillow beneath her head.Then, they clung, shaking as they slowly came down from the orgasmic high.
She’d never had sex like that before.He’d given her two orgasms before he’d even penetrated her with his shaft.He’d used his mouth on her and enjoyed it.Then he’d fucked her as if he couldn’t get enough.She’d never had pleasure like it.
She hoped he’d want to do it all again.She’d take what she could get while she was here.If she died, well, at least, she’d had the best sex of her life before going.If she survived, he’d fill every dream for the rest of her life.
I could fall in love with him, she thought as she drifted into sleep.
* * * * *
Griff knew the moment Honor fell asleep by the change in her breathing.It surprised him how easily she relaxed into slumber, with his cock still softening inside her.His heart, which had been slowly returning to a normal tempo, now thumped a staccato beat in his chest.Had she whispered the words he thought?Or was he hearing things?
He swore she’d confessed she could fall in love with him, but that couldn’t be right.It was too soon for thoughts like that.The sex had been amazing.The best he’d had.What he felt was more lust than anything else, and God knew, the woman generated a lot of lust.
Hell, the way she’d leaned up and bitten his chest to keep from screaming had been incredibly sexy.He already had a bruise forming.He was more than eager for a matching one on the other side.
She was the first woman he’d ever been able to lose control with, having no restraint on his passion.He’d always been a gentle lover.He took his time, made sure the woman enjoyed herself thoroughly before he took his own release.He’d almost blown it with Honor.One taste of her, and he’d wanted to jerk up and shove his length deep.Then he’d dipped a finger into her and felt how hot and tight she was.He’d been torn between wanting to feast forever and wanting to ride her hard and fast.
Yet, she was also the first woman who’d ever made him unsure.He never questioned what to do or say with a woman.But Honor?There was something about her that had him second guessing himself.The only thing he was certain of was, once wouldn’t be enough for him.Once had been enough to stoke his hunger for more.It would have taken very little for him to be primed and ready for round two if she hadn’t passed out on him.She had, though, which meant he needed to move.
He eased away from her, clenching his teeth as he slid free of her sex.Looking at her, seeing her sprawled with thighs wide on his bed, hair in disarray around her, he grew hard again.He wanted her.He’d always had stamina to spare, but he hadn’t recovered this quickly since he’d been in his early twenties.With Honor, he felt twenty.She took his breath and knocked his feet right out from under him.
He moved from between her thighs and slipped off the bed.She rolled to her side and curled her knees into her chest.The plump folds of her sex peeked from between her thighs making it easy to imagine sliding back onto the bed with her and easing into her from behind.He groaned and threw the sheet over her.Christ, he was losing it.
He’d thought once he had her, the lust wouldn’t be as hot, that a taste would slake his thirst.It seemed to have done the opposite.He wanted her more now, knowing how good she felt around him, knowing how unbelievable the sex would be.He wanted to feel her wet against his tongue, wanted to suck her berry-red nipples and thrust his cock right back in her wet heat.He had it bad, and he knew it.
What worried him was the way her sleepy words weren’t sending him running for the hills or at least, to another room.As he tossed the condom and cleaned up, he shook his head.If any other woman had said she could fall in love with him, he’d have made his goodbyes and walked away as quickly as he could.One taste of Honor and he was wondering if falling in love would be so bad.
Chapter Five
Honor woke with a moan spilling from her lips.Griff was spooned behind her, his cock hard and thick against her.His mouth trailed kisses over her shoulder and neck while his fingers snaked up and down her side.It was the perfect way to wake up after last night.
“Morning,” he whispered in her ear before giving the lobe a soft nip.
She shifted her legs open, catching his hand and moving it down her body to her sex.It was her turn to make him moan as she showed him just how ready she was for his hard cock.
“God, Honor,” Griff groaned.“I want you again.”
