21. Griffin #2
“Yeah. I can do that.” I wrap my hand around her legs, trying to lift her but I forgot I was kneeling and with a strangled yelp I send us both to the floor with Julie on top of me.
She falls over, bracing herself on her arms and that puts her pussy right in my face as her hands give away and she completely falls down, smothering me.
“I’m s-sorry,” she slurs slightly, and I find that cute.
“For what?” I mumble into her panties-covered mound, and she gasps again.
“For suffocating you with my radish. Wait, I don’t call my vagina radish. Ugh, it’s all Joy’s fault. She said that. Wait, why did I fall? I don’t remember trying to fall.”
“You didn’t. I tried to lift you up.”
“Why?”
“To get to the bed.” Julie shifts on top of me slightly, rubbing against my face. “It’s too far,” she eventually concludes.
“I agree.” My voice is hoarse as I suck in a lungful of her scent that sends my rigid, leaking cock into a frenzy and I grip her thighs hard, digging my fingers into her soft flesh.
“Pull your panties off to the side, Julie,” I instruct her, watching as her mouth parts.
“Why?”
“Because I need to fuck you with my mouth right this second.”
She whimpers, sinking her teeth into her bottom lip as her dainty fingers slide over the panties, pushing them, exposing that sweet pussy to my hungry eyes and watering mouth.
“Fuck, it’s so sexy. This tiny line of yours.” I bring my thumb over the carefully trimmed line of red, short hair, tracing over it.
“Griff,” she whimpers again, rocking her hips over me and I can’t see my girl in pain like that. She wants me to fuck her. So, I need to fuck her right this second.
I lift her up slightly and thrust her onto my waiting tongue, diving in as deep as I can and both of us let out a twin moan.
Fucking heaven. That’s what this is.
Julie rocks against my mouth, one of her hands taking a fistful of my hair as I fuck and lick and suck on her perfect pussy. Her other hand reaches over to her naked tits, and I nearly lose it when she pinches her nipple and a moan leaves her lips, her head thrown back in silent ecstasy.
My cock is twitching, cursing me out for not being in her yet but the sight of her coming apart above me is worth any pain, any torture.
Her moves grow frantic as she finally lets her full weight settle over my face and rides it hard, chasing her own orgasm but the second I bring my fingers to the bundle of her nerves, she detonates, crying out and flooding my mouth with her pleasure.
And that’s as much as I can take before flipping us around so I’m towering over her. As soon as I have Julie on her back, her messy, fiery hair spilling all over the floor, I part her thighs with my knee. “And now I want to fuck you with my cock.”
“I want that too,” she breathes out, and with a strangled groan I grind into her, feeling way too much clothes between us.
I look at the long row of black buttons on my shirt, frowning, it’ll take way too long to undo them. So, I slide my hands into the opening on top and pull it hard, sending all those buttons flying around.
“That was so hot,” Julie says from beneath me, and I smile.
“Yeah? Wanna see me do the same thing to my pants?”
She nods eagerly but when I go to rip my pants off, I end up falling on top of Julie again.
“Ouch.”
“Sorry, baby. I’m so, so, so, so sorry.” I cradle her face with my hands and start kissing it everywhere as my chest rubs against her hard nipples and she moans, tasting herself on my lips.
“Griffin! Your pants!”
“Oh, right.” I look down. “Damn pants.” I scramble off her and finally tug the denim off my legs, kicking my boxer briefs along the way as she slides her panties off and I’m too mesmerized by the sight of her swollen pussy and that tantalizing line of neatly trimmed red hair to notice her eyes on me.
“Am I that drunk or are you really that big?” Julie stares at my cock, her perfect little mouth parted, and I have half a mind not to crawl over her and stuff it with my cock.
Babies. Babies first and I’m a man of my word, am I not? Plus, I really want to feel her pussy. It’s a win-win, the way I see it.
Somewhere in the back of my mind there are bells ringing, like I’m doing something wrong. Something I’m not supposed to but the second she licks her lips and shifts on the floor, her thighs clenching, I turn off those bells.
“It’s that big, little J.”
“Will it hurt?”
“Yes,” I say quietly, crawling over Julie’s perfect naked body, parting her thighs as I hold them in my hands and line my cock with her slick opening.
“I’ll hurt you real good, baby,” I tell her, looking for a go ahead and when she nods, that’s all I need to slam inside her pussy in one go with a loud cry-out from Julie and a long groan from me.
The pressure is too much, and I fall over her. She’s so fucking tight I can barely breathe and based on the strangled sounds coming from her, she can’t either.
“Fuck! Fuck, fuck, fuck. Is it too much?”
“Keep…k-keep going,” Julie pants. “This feels—God, this feels so good. So, so, so, so, so good,” she moans out, shifting underneath me to create any kind of movement as one of her hands comes up to squeeze her tit, and I snap.
I snap, and cradling her head in one arm, while the other one replaces hers on her breast, I pull out only to slam back inside her just as hard as the first time, my balls slapping against her wetness.
“That’s right baby. I know you can take it. You can take all of me.”
Julie cries out again, her nails digging into my back but her pussy contracts around me and the feeling is so delicious, I can’t stop. So I do it again and again until we are covered in small beads of sweat, our slick bodies sliding against each other.
“Birdy, you feel so damn good. I can’t get enough,” I whisper into her ear as she shudders underneath me. Each second is pure ecstasy, something I’ve never felt before and I don’t think it’s the alcohol in my system.
I think it’s her.
It’s always been her.
And now she’s mine. She’s mine forever. With all of my babies.
“Yesss,” she hisses. “So good. I didn’t know…I had no idea…” she mumbles incoherently as her walls grow tighter and tighter around me until they finally shudder and she comes all over my cock, triggering my own release all too soon.
“Fuck,” I spit out as my dick pulses deep inside her and I slam my mouth against hers, needing to be closer to her. Before the last drop of my cum is out, Julie pulls away from the kiss.
“Do you think we can make some more babies tonight?”
And just like that my completely spent cock, hardens inside her again.
God, I love blind drinking.
And I love this girl.
Those bells in the back of my mind resume their ringing, but I decide I like their ringtone, so I let them continue as I fuck my dream girl, my forbidden girl all night long.