I shake my head. I haven’t devoted much time or thought to women. They’re a distraction, one I don’t need. At least that’s what I thought until I met Vivian. I find I want her distractions more than anything else. Hell, I’ve thought about her more than work, and that’s never happened before. She’s a first for me in plenty of ways.
“Me neither.” She blushes. “I mean, not men. Well … and not women.”
That shouldn’t be gratifying, but it is. I’m just a man, after all, one who wants to claim this woman in every way.
“When I fuck you, Vivian, you’ll be the only one who’s ever felt this.” I thrust my hips against her hot cunt, feeling the heat through her thin pants.
She moans, her legs spreading wider for me. “Griff.”
“You’ll be the only one who’s ever swallowed my cum, every last drop. The only one I’ve ever come inside of, filling up your sweet little pussy again and again.”
“Griff!” She arches against me.
“What you heard was me thinking about putting a baby in you, about fucking you until you came so hard you blacked out.” I reach down and slide my hand into her panties, then lower, pressing them along her wet flesh. “And I was imagining licking every bit of you.” I press my fingers inside her tight slit. “That’s my girl.”
She whimpers, and I ease down her body and yank her pants and panties away. Wasting no time, I spread her wide and throw one of her legs over my shoulder, then lick her with the broadside of my tongue.
Her cry is erotic and throaty, and she runs her fingers through my hair as I suck on her tender skin. I explore her, flicking her clit and pressing my tongue into her tight hole. Her taste is all over my face, and I can’t get enough. I want more, sucking and licking as she starts to grind against me.
“Here?” I focus on her clit, tonguing it again and again. Reaching up, I push her top out of the way and palm one of her tits, squeezing as she grips my wrist.
“Yes!” She arches. “Griff!”
I go harder, sucking it between my teeth.
That’s when she shatters, and I feel her body unfurling as she cries out my name. Her legs shake, and I swallow down her release, still licking and sucking her delicious cunt.
“Oh my God, Griff. It’s too much.” When she sucks in a breath and tries to close her legs, I keep them open wide and press kisses along her sensitive spots.
I press a final kiss to her pussy, then force myself to rise to my knees. Looking down at her body, I drink in every curve, every bit of beauty.
“This is what you heard, Vivian. This is what you do to me.” I pull my cock out, and it only takes a few strokes before I come hard, splashing her pussy with my seed. I’ve never seen anything hotter in my life… Until she reaches down, swipes my cum with her finger, and then pops it in her mouth with a moan.
Fuck, I’m in love.
14
VIVIAN
“If you stare, it won’t cook.”
“Really?” I only stare harder at the bread rising in the oven. I don’t want a repeat of what happened the other day. “Anytime I look away from something, it burns,” I huff.
The last two days have been magical. I’m either in the kitchen, playing with my kittens, or Griff is giving me mind-blowing orgasms. I’m really living my best life at the moment. The only downside is that Griff hasn’t tried to take things further with us. Why doesn’t he want to make love to me?
I’m trying my hardest to get him to break, but so far, he’s held out. If he won’t take me fully, the least he could do is let me return the favor and pleasure him. I love the way his mouth feels on me. I want to be able to give him the same bliss.
He always ends up pulling his cock out and coming on me. I have to admit that it’s pretty damn hot, though. Like he’s marking his territory. Just the thought of it alone has me squeezing my thighs together.
“It’s an old saying. I promise it’s fine and will be cooking for at least another hour. I’ll set the alarm.” She punches the buttons into the timer. “Why don’t you go check on Griff?” she suggests, making me blush.
“He’s working.” I’m trying not to be clingy. I’m totally playing it cool or I’m trying to, at least. No one likes a clinger.
“I’m sure he’d be okay with you popping in on him,” she tries to encourage me.
I give a nod but have no intention of bothering him in his office. Even though I’ve thought about going in there to see him more times today than I’m willing to admit.
“I think I’ll check on the kittens first.” I always lose track of time when I start playing with them. I get lost in all of their furry cuteness.