Chapter 35

CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE

Griffin

I stare at Piper while she’s asleep.

We went at each other after we showered together. I threw her on the bed, crawled between her legs and ate her through two intense orgasms.

Just as she was falling from the high, I sheathed my cock and ordered her to ride me. She did, wildly. The scratches on my chest are proof of the depth of what she felt.

When I felt her pussy grip me during her last orgasm, I shot my load. It was too good, too much, and more powerful than anything I’ve ever felt before.

“Griffin?” Her voice is throaty and deep as one of her eyes flutters open. “Are you awake?”

I haven’t slept.

It’s close to four a.m. now, but sleep won’t find me. I’m too amped up on the thrill of being with her.

“Go back to sleep.” I inch closer to wrap my arms around her. “You can still get in a few more hours before our morning fuck.”

She laughs softly, her other eye popping open. “You have more stamina than anyone I’ve ever met. Sooner or later your cock has to give out.”

I reach down to squeeze it. It’s already hard and aching for her. “I could go again right now.”

Her lips trail kisses over my jaw. “Close your eyes for an hour or two. Dream about me before we make love again.”

Make love. That’s a first for me.

When I’ve been with women in the past, it was always a quick fuck or a short-term relationship. I’ve never understood why some guys feel the need to seek out a woman to bond with.

I can see the appeal now. This woman changed my entire world when she showed up in my office that first day. I knew I had to know her, touch her, have her.

I glance down at where she’s tucked herself into the curve of my body. Her hands are fisted together next to her face, her tits are pressed against my chest and her leg is bent over mine as she lulls herself back to sleep.

I try to will my erection away as I close my eyes and feel the instant sensation of peace washing over me.

Next to this woman is where I belong.

“You’re leaving?” Piper rolls over in her bed to look at me.

I’ve been awake for the better part of thirty minutes.

I expected to sleep for an hour or two with her in my arms, but my body apparently needed more.

When I finally woke it was near nine a.m. and after a quick shower and a call to Joyce to tell her to push my first appointment of the day back, I’m dressed and ready to head to my place to change my clothes and grab a case file from my home office.

“I need to get to work.” I lean down to kiss her softly.

She smells incredible. It’s a heady mix of her perfume and sex.

She kicks the lightweight blanket that’s been covering her body off. I know I shouldn’t look down, but I do. She’s a beautiful woman. Every inch of her is utter perfection.

How in the hell am I supposed to walk away from this to go to work?

“In the middle of the night you said something about morning sex,” she purrs. “I’ve never had that. Can you teach me?”

Sexy little siren.

“I’ll teach you everything I know,” I whisper into a soft kiss on her lips. “This is going to be for you. All for you, Piper.”

I don’t bother undressing because I don’t want to waste a second of time with her.

I slide down the bed, parting her legs, revealing the soft brown curls above the seam of her pussy.

I take my first taste with a swipe of my tongue over her clit. She squirms. “Griffin, I’m already wet.”

She is. She’s wet and ripe. Her flesh is still swollen from last night.

“Relax, beautiful.” I tenderly rest one of her legs over my shoulder before I do the same with the other. “Lay back and enjoy this.”

Her hips circle on the bed as I dive in, eating her with a fury, aching for more but knowing that her taste will linger on my lips for the rest of the day.

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