Chapter Five
Nora
Iknow I was the one who propositioned him. But God damn, older men really do know what the fuck they’re doing. Never in my life has another man been able to make me come from oral. I thought I was lucky enough to be on the brink of an orgasm with Griffin devouring me from top to bottom. But then his glorious hands went to work and made me squirt all over his carpet.
I’m in a euphoric bliss staring up at him before he leans down to kiss me. The tangy essence of my desire still clings to his lips, and I’ve never been more turned on after already coming.
“Make me come again,” I whisper into his ear as he trails kisses down my neck. His hard cock presses against my leg, and I’m desperate to feel him inside me.
His voice rumbles against my skin, sending a chill down my body. “Gladly, sweetheart.”
I moan into his shoulder, rolling my hips against his and placing his stiff cock between my legs. He pushes against me, rubbing himself between my sleek lips, spreading them and coating himself with what’s left there. “Tell me where you want me.”
I can’t help the small whimper that leaves my throat as I rock with him, his head pressing against my clit. “Inside me.”
“Open those pretty legs for me.”
My knees shake as I move them higher, taking his direction and spreading them further apart for him. His hand is firm as he reaches between the two of us, guiding himself to my opening, already drenched and ready for him. Chills rise across my skin, but I’m far from cold.
But he teases me, pushing slightly and pulling back, not actually allowing himself to fall past my lips.
“Please.”
“Mmmm.” His voice rumbles in his throat. “Beg me again.”
I tip my chin down, looking at him through my lashes. The yellows and reds of the fire mirror in his light brown irises as I moan another, “Please.”
My jaw falls open as his head pushes through my opening, my stomach dipping as pleasure spreads throughout my body. His hips rock back and forth as he eases himself inside me. It feels so damn good. Everything is swollen from the deep orgasm I had earlier, and now I’m so full with him seated so perfectly in me. I’ve never felt this connected to another man. Sex can be so meaningless or so meaningful, and I’d be kidding myself if I tried to convince myself it was the former.
This man is different. Something about him connects to me instantly; his grumpy exterior holds no barrier to me.
“Fuck, sweetheart,” he groans into my ear as his head tips down, meeting the carpet.
He gives me a moment to adjust to the size of him before pulling back and thrusting in again. Somehow, he feels even deeper, and I’m loving every bit of him bare inside me. “God, you feel so good.”
“Yeah? Show me.” He presses a kiss to my shoulder. “Work those hips for me.”
My heart skips at his words; the way he coaches me through everything is so damn sexy. My hips sway against his, my clit rubbing on his pubic bone, causing another sensation of pleasure as he pushes into me. My walls cling to him, tightening and squeezing his cock. I press my head into the carpet, loving the way this feels.
Then he’s pulling back, and the loss of his skin on mine feels cold, even with the blazing fireplace next to us. His firm hands grip my hips, dragging me closer to him before he starts pushing faster. The sound of our skin slamming together melds with the plummeting rain against the roof, and I relax in his hold. Allowing him to take full control as I lift my pelvis to give him a better angle.
He moves quickly, fucking me to finish. Darkness descends as my eyes squeeze closed at the pleasure rolling through my body. His thick cock coaxing every ounce of desire from my body. My breasts bounce as I push against the floor, my fingers threading through the long fur carpeting. I can’t stop the moans and shouts from leaving my mouth. Hell, I can barely catch my breath as he takes me how he wants, hard and fast.
“You gonna come again?” he asks. A sheen appears across his skin, making it almost glow against the light of the flames. I clench around him, that spiral starting to curl in the deepest part of my belly.
“Yes.”
“Do it. Come for me.” His voice rattles with each thrust, but that doesn’t change the effect it has. The way his direction makes me even wetter. And I listen, allowing my climax to shoot through me, from my center all the way up to the roots of my hair and down to my toes. It’s a long, raspy moan that falls from my lips as I do exactly what I’m told.
“Good girl, keep going.” He doesn’t stop or slow down; he keeps his pace, chasing his own climax. “Squeeze my cock, sweetheart.”
I have no control over what my pussy does for him at this point. The climax lasts longer than any ever has before, and goose bumps break all over my skin as I shake around him. My hips fall, and my legs hug him between them as he gives me one final thrust, his eyes squeezing closed as he shoots his cum inside me. I’m dizzy with satisfaction, his groan taking over the room and any thoughts I might have had.