CHAPTER SIXTY
Ava
Griffin lifts me andwalks me over to the bed.
“I love you, siren,” he whispers in my ear. On his knees, he kisses my stomach. “I love you too, baby.” From there he moves between my legs and buries his face between my thighs. “I can’t get over how good you taste.”
He takes a savage bite of my clit. A zing of pleasure fires through me, and something deep inside my womb clenches. I feel his warm breath, and a stifling wave hits me as I’m dragged under.
I pull his hair as his tongue fucks me. He keeps his head between my legs until my trembling stops, then finds my mouth to kiss me with my arousal dripping from his lips.
“Have anything to say back to me, siren?”
“Make me come,” I say to be the brat he expects.
Primed and wet, he slides into me bare. It feels so fucking good. Silky yet raw. Velvety but rough.
Griffin fucks me until I come so hard, my sight goes hazy.
“Griffin, I love you,” I mutter in his ear because I can’t take not telling him one second longer.
His hips stop thrusting and he brings our eyes together. “Did you just use your safe word?”
“I need a new safe word because I’ll be saying it a lot.” Laughing, I push his butt with my heel to keep fucking me. “Being in love with you is the ultimate safe word for me.”
CHAPTER SIXTY-ONE
Griffin – September