I lead her to the bedroom. I hope the rose petals aren’t overboard. It’s Valentine’s Day, after all. She crawls onto the bed, giving me a heart attack, then lays in the middle of it and stretches her arms out to me.
I’m still wearing the damn shirt. I can’t work the buttons, so I rip, the buttons popping off and flying around the room. I climb onto the bed, my weight sinking into the mattress. She’s so beautiful, so perfect. I lean down and kiss her, our tongues intertwining. I can’t wait to make her mine.
I kneel between her legs, pushing them further apart.
“You’re so wet,” I purr, kissing her inner thigh.
Mallory gasps, her breathing becoming labored. “Yes, I am.”
I chuckle. “You want this cock in you, you have to come three times first.”
“Griffin...”
“Three times or no cock,” I tease, nudging her clit with my finger.
Mallory moans, her head falling back.
I dip my tongue into her wetness, and she moans, her hips lifting off the bed. I stroke her with my tongue, taking her higher and higher. She’s close, but I don’t stop. I keep going, teasing her until she cries out my name.
“That’s one.” I smirk, sliding a finger inside her. “Two more to go.” She’s so fucking tight. “Think I’m gonna get the next one from these perfect tits.” I keep my finger inside her and go for her breasts, sucking hard the way I made her come last night. She’s keening now, her body trembling underneath me. I feel her getting closer, and I move faster, biting and licking her nipples.
My cock is throbbing, begging for attention. But this is her night. “Wait until I fuck these tits someday, baby. Such a naughty body you have for such a good girl.”
Her walls grip my finger tight, an orgasm shaking her. She fucking likes words, man. Dirty talk with this girl is going to be epic.
“Two,” I whisper, picking up the pace. I add a second finger and move my pinky finger to the hole I haven’t touched yet. “Gonna take you here too.”
Mallory’s eyes shut tight as her walls clench around my fingers. I thrust deeper, stroking her until her body relaxes.
“That’s so dirty,” she says, breathless.
“But so fucking good,” I reply. “You’ll love it, I promise.”
I keep teasing her, and soon enough, she reaches her third orgasm. I smirk, feeling the pleasure radiating from her.
“Three,” I whisper in her ear, kissing her forehead, pushing her over the edge one last time. “You’re mine.”
I release my hand from her slowly and reach for a condom. She’s so fucking hot. I’ve never been this turned on. I roll it on,my cock aching for her. Mallory looks at me, her eyes full of desire. “Are you ready?”
“Yes, please.”
I slide the tip of my cock into her, savoring the tightness. She’s moaning, her body quivering underneath me. Fuck me. She’s tight. I hold for a minute, letting her adjust to me.
I don’t want to hurt her. How the hell am I supposed to control myself? How am I going to get all the way in this tight pussy without hurting her?
“Baby, I need you to play with your tits.”
Mallory obliges, her hands going for her breasts as I inch deeper inside her.
“That’s it, gorgeous. I love how responsive your nipples are. Give me a show.”
She does as I ask, squeezing her nipples and moaning. I can feel her body trembling, and I know it won’t be long before I’m all the way in. I keep thrusting, her walls gripping me, until I’m finally all the way inside her.
Mallory’s eyes lock onto mine, and I can see the pleasure in them.
“Does it hurt?”
She shakes her head. “No. Just a pinch a second ago. It feels really good now.”