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  She’s kneeling before me in just her black lace bra and matching panties, and I feel all rational thought leave my body. She’s so beautiful she’s stolen the air from my lungs. I’m speechless as our eyes meet.

  “What’s wrong? Is it not okay?” She moves to cover herself and a dark chuckle slips from my lips.

  “Surely, you’re joking, darling. You are the most magnificent creature I’ve ever laid my eyes upon.” Her curves are incredible, filling out the lingerie like a pin up goddess.

  And she’s all mine for the taking. I lick my lips in anticipation. As a pink flush covers her cheeks and chest, I realize I’m going to cream my pants like a high schooler if I don’t get inside her soon.

  Fourteen

  AMELIA

  The lust in his eyes has me panting. I reach up and pull his face towards mine, our lips meeting in another feverish kiss. I moan softly as his teeth graze my bottom lip, the delicious sting shooting straight to my core. "Is this really happening?" I breathe, letting my head fall back so he could trail hot kisses down my neck.

  "Only if you want it to," he promises.

  "I do, Griffin. I really do."

  His hands grasp my thigh, pulling it over his lap and drawing me into him as his tongue tangles with mine. When he breaks the kiss and takes my earlobe between his teeth, I think I may combust. I let the straps of my bra slide down my arms, revealing a swell of cleavage. His eyes widen at the sight, and he wastes no time sucking the creamy skin between his lips as he unclasps the back. The lace flutters to the ground as he palms and nibbles my breasts.

  "Oh, god, yes," I whine, writhing against his body in an attempt to feel some friction. He shifts me up so that his bulge is nestled between my thighs, and I gasp when I feel his size. I rock my hips gently, hoping to ease the painful ache.

  His hands slide up my thighs, searching for the edge of my panties. He dips his fingers beneath the silky fabric, gliding through my folds with a groan.

  “Oh, fuck," he moans, plunging one finger inside my warm, wet entrance. When he begins to thrust in and out, my greedy walls clench around him. "Baby, I need to taste you."

  He leans forward, pushing me back against the soft, navy blanket. Then he brings his finger to his lips, his tongue swirling around to catch every drop, and my breath hitches. "You taste so sweet," he says, his voice dark and sinful. “Just like I knew you would.” He grips my thighs with his powerful hands, pulling me to the edge of the bed and tearing my panties down my body. I cry out as he pushes his face between my thighs.

  When I feel his warm breath fanning over my core, my blood heats in my veins. I run my fingers through his dark hair, tugging the strands as he moves closer to where I am desperate to feel him. His tongue finally swipes through my folds in a wide stripe of pleasure, and my eyes roll back.

  He flattens his tongue, lavishing my core with the attention it had been craving. The feeling of his hot mouth on my pussy is almost more than I can handle, his rough nips and licks driving me wild. “Oh, god, yes,” I sigh. “So good.” He pushes his tongue inside me, swirling and thrusting as he builds me higher and higher. His finger teases my entrance as he nibbles and sucks my folds, my gasps and whimpers filling the room.

  I resist the urge to rock against his face as he flicks his tongue against my swollen bud. I have never known pleasure like this before, never climbed to such heights. Before he can even work his finger inside me, I come apart, my juices coating his tongue as I scream his name. My legs tremble and I struggle to catch my breath as he draws out my high, holding me down as he cleans every drop of my release.

  “You’re exquisite,” he rumbles, his face glistening with my juices.

  “You’re amazing, Griffin. I never knew anything could feel so good.” I sit up and pull his face to mine, running my hands over the hard planes and ridges of his torso.

  He inhales sharply as I brush my palm over the bulge in his pants. Patting the bed beside me, I peek up at him through my lashes. “Lay down. It’s your turn.”

  A flicker of hesitation crosses his face, so I take the initiative, rising to my feet and pushing him back onto the bed. I claw at the button on his jeans before working them down his legs as he watches with rapt attention. I slide his boxers over his hips to reveal his hot, heavy cock, which bobbles back against his stomach. With a lick of my lips, I sink to my knees.

  “I’ve never done this before, Griff. But you make me want this so bad, I have to have you in my mouth.” After pressing soft kisses along his shaft, I use my tongue to swipe the bead of arousal resting at the tip. I moan, hungry for more. His fingers tangle in my hair as I swirl my tongue around every inch, getting him nice and slick before drawing him into my mouth. I groan around him, working him in and out of my lips as his grip on my hair tightens.

  “That’s it, gorgeous. Just like that,” he grunts.

  I feel his hips stiffen and know he is close, my mouth watering in anticipation of his release. But then he pulls himself out, biting his lip at the sight of the strings of saliva that still connect us. “I need to be inside you, Amelia,” he pants, his face wrecked. “Now.”

  It is the sexiest fucking thing I’ve ever seen.

  He lifts me up, rolling me onto my back before pushing his tongue between my lips. His body slides over mine, covering me completely with his muscular frame as he licks into my mouth. He grabs my wrists and brings them up over my head, pinning me to the bed with his hips. “You drive me crazy,” he admits, as he settled between my open thighs.

  “Show me how crazy, Griffin. I want to see you lose control.”

  He chuckles darkly, the sound making me shiver. “Believe me when I say you’re not ready yet to see everything I want to do to you yet, love.” He leans down to graze my collarbone with his teeth. “This time, we take things nice and slow.”

  “Next time, then.” I gasp as he trails down my chest, wrapping his lips around my nipple.

  “Next time? I like the sound of that.” He smirks against my skin.

  I roll my hips, desperate to be filled by him. His hands wrap around mine, entwining our fingers as he lavishes my breasts with kisses. I spread my legs wide for him, feeling him slide through my slick folds and brush over my clit.

  He tugs my bottom lip into his mouth as he guides himself towards my entrance, and my breath hitches when he begins to sink inside. “Deep breath, baby. This may pinch a little, but I promise I’ll be gentle.”

  He pushes slowly, inch by inch, into my warm, wet core. “You’re so tight,” he gasps, just before drawing his hips back. “Are you ready?” I nod, preparing for the pain as he pushes back inside and all the way through my barrier. I squeeze my eyes shut, the shock of the sting stealing my breath.

  “Griff,” I whine, waiting for the ache to subside. He holds still inside of me, stroking my hair back and whispering soft words of encouragement.

  “You’re doing great, love. That’s it, baby, just breathe through it. It will ease up when we keep going, okay?”

  I nod. “Okay. I’m ready.”

  He pulls out almost to the tip before driving back inside me, swiveling his hips as he pumps to ensure he hits exactly where I needed him. It already feels better, the pain quickly being replaced by a warm rush of pleasure.

  "You feel amazing," he murmurs, as I clench around him. I already know by the way we can’t contain our moans and whimpers, that we are not going to last long. I tighten my legs around him to draw him even deeper, my grip on his hands so tight I lose feeling in my fingers.

  He begins to glide in and out in smooth strokes, whispering tender words of praise as he pulls wanton moans from my mouth. His cock is huge and he knows how to use it, driving me to the edge of insanity with each thrust.

  I whimper as he peppers my neck with soft kisses, the sound causing him to pick up his pace. He slams into me harder, the sounds he makes echoing in my core.

  "Griffin, you feel so good," I breathe, climbing higher and higher in his arms. The way his face contorts i
n the pleasure my body is providing him is almost more than I can handle. I feel the first waves of my orgasm washing over me.

  "Come for me," he commands, his voice thick with lust. It is clear to me that he is seconds from coming apart himself. He releases my hands to roll the pad of his thumb over my swollen bundle of nerves, and I feel my climax crash over me like a tidal wave.

  I scream his name as I come even harder than before, my walls grasping his cock tightly.

  His back goes rigid and his thrusts grow unpredictable, slamming into me hard before spilling streams of his hot release deep inside my core. "Fuck, you're incredible," he growls, slowly pumping in and out while he helps me ride out my high.

  We lie that way for a few moments, until our breathing returns to normal, our fingers still linked together. He presses gentle kisses to every inch of skin he can reach in that position as we wait for our hearts to stop hammering.

  "That was amazing," he whispers, a grin stretching wide across his face.

  "That’s an understatement.” I feel completely boneless, sated like I never knew was possible.

  "You have no idea how long I've wanted to do that," he admits. He pulls me into his arms, pressing gentle kisses to my temple.

  "Not as long as I've wanted it." I tug my bottom lip between my teeth as I roll over on top of him, meeting his curious stare.

  He flushes deeply as his eyebrows furrowed. "Before tonight, I had no idea."

  I shrug, grazing his jaw with my teeth. "Now you know for sure, so there's no reason not to take advantage of it."

  His eyes darken to nearly black, and I feel his cock twitch in excitement against my leg. "Oh. I plan to," he assures me.

  He spends the rest of the night making me scream his name over and over, the pleasure he provides shaking me to my very core.

  Fifteen

  GRIFFIN

  "So, it wasn’t a dream,” I grin, nuzzling into Amelia’s neck. She is already awake, preparing to slip from the warmth of my bed far sooner than I would like.

  “Nope. It was better than a dream,” she sighs, and I pull her back to my side.

  “Then why are you leaving? I was hoping to spend more time with you between my sheets.”

  "I'm just feeling a little dirty, so I was going to take a quick shower.” She throws me a devilish smirk. “Care to join me?"

  "Well. It just so happens I'm feeling a bit dirty myself, darling."

  I follow her into the bathroom, leaving a trail of discarded clothing behind us.

  Amelia pulls back the shower curtain, turning the faucet to the temperature she likes best, which happens to be slightly scalding. With a quick peek over her shoulder to ensure that I am watching, she steps inside and under the cascading water. I lick my lips, the sight of her naked body glistening beneath the water almost too much to handle. My eyes follow the trail of water down her beautiful body, each rivulet caressing a part of her I’m dying to touch again myself.

  "Are you coming in or not, handsome?" She reaches a hand out of the shower to pull me inside, closing the space between us with a soft kiss. Our lips move together slowly, my tongue moving with hers in a gentle dance. My fingers thread through her hair, gripping a handful in my fist and tugging. She releases a breathy moan which travels straight to my cock.

  My fingers trace along the curve of her hip, leaving behind a trail of goosebumps. Breaking away from her intoxicating kisses, I lean down to pull a hardened nipple into my mouth. She throws her head back at the sensation of my mouth on her sensitive peak. Arching her back against the slippery tile wall, she tries to rub her core against my leg in search of relief.

  "Ah, ah, ah," I chastise, pressing my lips to her skin. "Allow me."

  My knee slips between her thighs, and I spread her legs wide for me. I run a finger through her folds with a groan. "You're so warm, so wet for me.”

  "Mmm, just wait until you're all the way inside," she whispers, curling her fingers around my cock and stroking just the way I like best. She’s so eager to please me, to learn my likes and dislikes. I could spend forever in bed exploring with her.

  She swipes her finger across the tip, collecting the arousal she finds there and sucking it away with a suggestive smirk. "So good," she moans, grabbing me again and shifting so that I am positioned between her thighs. She rubs the tip of my cock through her folds slowly, teasing me with the promise of entering her.

  “Enough teasing.” I pull her hand away from my cock and spin her around so her cheek is resting against the tiles. "I'll teach you what happens when you tease me," I growl into her ear, making her shiver uncontrollably. "Put your hands up against the wall.”

  She obliges. I lean her forward and draw her hips back so her ass is on perfect display, resisting the urge to plunge deep inside.

  First, I need to show her what it’s like to be teased.

  I stroke myself slowly while sliding my free hand between her thighs. I brush a finger over her entrance, skimming her clit before keeping my hand still. She gasps and whines, pressing back against my fingers. When I pull them away completely, she cries out in frustration.

  "Griffin Parker," she pants, "if you don't fuck me right now, I'm going to scream."

  A dark chuckle escapes my lips. "Oh, you're going to scream, alright." I know she’s going to be sensitive from last night, but I can’t hold back. She drives me absolutely insane.

  I line myself up with her entrance, and she lets out a grateful sigh as I push inside. My fingers dig into her hips so hard I’m certain she’ll be bruised, but I can already tell how much she loves it. Her fists bang against the shower wall as I drive deep inside her.

  The steam from the hot water swirls around us as we climb higher and higher, our slippery skin slapping together in perfect harmony. I slam into her at a punishing pace, grabbing her bouncing tits in my hands while I pound.

  One hand travels to her hair, wrapping around my fist and tugging harshly. The other grips her hip as I continue to thrust. "Touch yourself, sweetheart."

  "Yes, sir," she answers, reaching down to circle her swollen bundle of nerves. She whimpers as her walls begin to clench around my dick.

  I feel completely wrecked, panting and trembling behind her as I watch myself thrust into her soaked channel. With one sharp tug of her hair, she explodes. “Yes, Griff, god yes!”

  I come with a loud grunt as I drive deep inside her, painting her walls with my hot release as the water flows over our bodies.

  We remain like that, with my arms pinning her tightly to the wall, until the water around us grows too cold.

  I already know I’m never letting this woman go.

  Sixteen

  AMELIA

  We spend the entire weekend in bed, making love. We only leave the warmth of each other’s embrace long enough to eat, but as soon as we finish, we rush back upstairs for more. I can’t keep my hands from his chest for more than a few minutes at a time. I’ve never felt so happy in my life.

  The following day, there’s a palpable shift in the air. I’m supposed to go back to Sweet Briar soon, but I don’t even want to stray more than a few feet from Griffin. His arms are wrapped around my waist and his lips are pressed against my neck as I whip up a couple of my famous omelets.

  “I don’t want you to leave,” he mumbles, before tugging my earlobe between his teeth. I swallow back the moan that wants to slip from my lips. “Stay here with me.”

  He says the words I’ve been longing to hear, but the rush of happiness I feel is fleeting. I don’t want to leave any more than he wants me to, but I have to go back to Sweet Briar. My home and my career are there.

  “I wish I could stay longer, but the University is going to wonder where I am if I don’t get back soon.”

  “Then I’ll go to Sweet Briar, too. You don’t actually believe that I’m going to let you go now, do you?” His fingers are curled around my hip, digging into my flesh as he pulls me back against his chest. “You’re stuck with me now, Amelia. It may be early, but I
already know that this is forever.” He reaches out to turn off the stove, before drawing me into his arms. He kisses me senseless, his tongue rolling over mine and erasing any doubt I have about our future. By the time he pulls away, I’m so aroused I can barely see straight.

  “Forever? You mean that?”

  “Don’t you feel the same?” His eyes are filled with panic for a moment before I nod. “Good. Then let’s talk about our future together.” His warm tongue is trailing over the curve of my shoulder, the heat from his mouth making my nipples harden. The apex of my thighs is already soaked, and when his hand slips between them, he groans in appreciation.

  “How about--” I begin, breaking off to gasp as his fingers slide beneath my panties. I take a deep breath and try again. “How about you come stay with me at my place? I have a spare bedroom you can use as an office.” His thumb brushes over my clit and I whimper.

  “Mm-hmm, sounds good, darling. And then when the house is finished being built in a couple of months, we will move back here.” He plunges a finger inside my entrance, thrusting it rapidly as his other hand wraps around my breast.

  “Yes!” I cry out from the pleasure I’m feeling, but I love the thought of waking up next to Griffin every day even more. His finger is working in and out of my pussy, bringing me higher with each twist of his wrist, and I’m dangling at the edge of an incredible orgasm. But the sound of my phone ringing brings us crashing back down to Earth.

  I lift my phone, a grin curling my lips when I see Esme’s face staring back from the screen. I flip it around to show Griffin.

  “Do you want to tell my sister about us? Or should I?”

  “Hmm. I think we should discuss that further in the shower,” I tell him, before placing the phone back down. I shut off the stove and drag him up the stairs for another afternoon of passion.