“You want my cock, sunshine?”
She nodded.
“Say it.”
She tried again to coax his cock into her heat. By some miracle, Griffin maintained enough control over himself to evade her. Even though all he wanted to do was sink his cock so deep inside her, she’d never be able to walk without feeling him inside of her.
“Griffin!”
“Say it, sunshine.”
“Please. I need it.”
“Need what?”
She let out a cry of frustration, though judging by how wet she was, she was enjoying the teasing.
“I need your cock! Please!”
Her last word ended in a shriek as he pushed his cock inside her in one swift thrust.
Fuck, she was tight.
Griffin held himself still; being buried deep within her was sweet torture. He waited until her hips moved beneath his, letting him know she was as desperate to feelhim move as much as he was.
His thrusts were slow at first. His tenuous control slipped away with each thrust, and their rhythm increased gradually.
In and out. In and out.
The obscene sounds of their coupling filled the room, amplifying their pleasure exponentially.
Quynh’s hands dug into his back, leaving marks he’d proudly wear.
Her hips met his enthusiastically as they found a relentless pace that made them both groan and gasp.
Griffin changed the angle of his thrusts, hitting her G-spot. He growled at how the change made her throw her head back, and her thighs shake in response. He leaned away from her to make space between their sweat-soaked skin. Griffin placed a hand on her lower abdomen and applied gentle pressure.
“Oh, god.”
“Say my name when you come, sunshine.”
“Oh-oh.”
Her words were incomprehensible as he brought her closer to her orgasm.
Using a thumb, he flicked at her clit a few times.
“Oh, fuck, Griffin!”
Her body clenched around his, her wet heat squeezing his cock in a pulsing rhythm, and his balls tightened inresponse. He sank his cock deep inside of her. Once. Twice. On the third, he lost all control.
His cock jerked as hot spurts of cum painted her insides with his release, her walls milking his cock for every drop of his cum.
The edges of his vision blackened. The release was so intense he swore he saw stars. Griffin collapsed, completely drained. He was conscious enough to catch most of his body weight so he didn’t crush her beneath him. Barely.
They lay together, naked and sweaty.
Her gentle hands rubbed at his back as they both came down from their high.