Page 55 of No Going Back
Hopefully he lived long enough to make that happen since right now Dianna’s searching hand was teasing along her cunt, barely making contact as she doubled down on her efforts to ruin him completely.
It was almost too much. The wet heat of her mouth pulling his balls tighter with each stroke. The way her eyes stayed locked onto his, as if she wanted to bear witness to his destruction.
He had to do something to stop this. To take back a little of the power she wielded so beautifully.
“Are you going to touch yourself the right way or do I need to drag you up here and do it myself?” He was fighting for focus. Fighting for control in a situation he would normally rule.
Part of him desperately hoped she’d take him up on the offer. That Dianna would stop what she was doing and let things go back to normal. But that part of him was shrinking more every time her lips shuttled over his skin.
Griffin watched, unable to look away and fighting the need to come, as Dianna’s fingers pressed deeper between her flushed folds. Rubbed harder. Stroked against her clit as she whimpered around him. The soft vibration of the sound nearly sent him over the edge. Only sheer will kept him from spilling in her mouth.
That and the desire to drag this moment out as long as possible.
“Good girl. Show me how you touch yourself.” He barely bit the words out as her hips started to rock, searching for more. It was the sexiest thing he’d ever seen in his life and more than he could physically take.
He gripped her head, intending to pull her away. “Di, I’m—”
Dianna moaned, bucking against her teasing fingers as the hand gripping his cock squeezed tight. Her wicked mouth sucked him hard, the added pressure sending him right over the edge.
There was no stopping it. No holding back. No sparing her the full wrath of his climax as his cock jerked against her tongue, pulsing hot spurts of cum into her throat while she sucked him impossibly deep, taking everything he had.
Right down to his soul.
Her lips slid free, swollen, pink and parted as she sucked in sharp breaths, her glassy eyes still resting on his face.
“Come here.” Griffin snagged her by the arms, pulling her up onto the bed. He held her close as they fell back against the mattress, limbs and clothes tangled.
He tucked her head against his neck, breathing in the sweet, fresh scent of her skin as he tried to come to terms with finding himself in a spot he’d never been before. He’d given Dianna nothing just now. Barely even touched her. He’d offered no value. No initiative for her to be here with him.
And yet her body was draped over his, relaxed and showing no inclination to walk away. To leave him and all his shortcomings behind.
It should have scared him shitless. Should have him shutting down and closing off. But he couldn’t make himself do it.
Because if she was brave enough to be here after all she’d been through, he could be too.
“Griffin?” Dianna’s voice was soft and sleepy.
“Yeah?”
She shifted around a little and he instinctively held her tighter. Just in case he’d been wrong and she did think leaving him was a good idea. He’d never stopped a woman from walking away before, but he would try to stop her. Do whatever Dianna wanted to keep her here with him.
Bargain, beg, and bleed.
Dianna fumbled around, wiggling in his hold before letting out a sharp sigh. “Can you let me go? My ass is still out.”
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THE SOUND OF birds woke him up before the alarm on his phone did.
He’d gotten used to sleeping alone with nothing but the ceiling fan to keep him cool. The added warmth of Dianna’s body draped across his, fantastic as it was, turned his bed into a furnace, so he’d opened the window during the night, letting in the cool air—and probably a few bugs considering it didn’t have a screen. But it was worth it to keep Dianna pressed against him.
At least it was until he opened his eyes and nearly shit his pants.
Snickerdoodle sat in the center of his chest, staring down at him with beady little eyes.
“Di?” Griffin kept his voice as calm as he could given the circumstances. “I need you to wake up.” He’d had one run-in with the animal and wasn’t excited at the opportunity to have another.
Dianna barely shifted on the bed next to him, sucking in a deep breath. “Hmm?”
