CHAPTER 16

MIA

The multitude of emotions that flew through me in just a matter of seconds was scary. But I was too startled by her suggestion to offer any objection. My skin feels like it will fall off at any moment, and I don’t know if it's from embarrassment or desire.

Griffon's eyes never leave my body–scanning me critically as if she could see straight through my clothes. Quickly making me forget she’s carrying me through the hallway.

Just the idea of her eagerness excited me. My heartbeat was hammering in my ears when we reached her bedroom door. But the last thing I expected was for her to release my back and pull my arms away from her neck. Instantly, my back thudded against the wooden door, which creaked under the pressure of my weight. Yet, my legs tightened around her waist as she placed her hands on either side of my head, forcing me to look directly into her eyes.

“Last chance, Mia. I don’t have much left to back out after we go past this door.” Griffon’s jaw is tight as she searches my eyes for a sign of what I’m thinking.

Her words barely registered in my dizzied state. I was still in shock from being called out just a moment ago, but now that shock was tangled with a different surge of emotions.

Taking a deep breath, I glanced up at the ceiling, a tingling sensation settling in the pit of my stomach. My mind raced to process the whirlwind of events, trying to make sense of what was happening. My skin yearned for touch, and a persistent ache between my legs refused to be ignored. It pounded like a drum, echoing throughout me.

Griffon’s gaze narrowed, her eyes locking onto mine before trailing down to the source of the thumping inside me as if she could feel it too.

I clear my throat, attempting to draw her gaze back to my face. But when her eyes return to mine, I hesitate, unable to fully grasp what I'm actually about to say.

“O-Okay,” I croak out.

“Okay, what?” Griffon responds quickly, tilting her head and raising an eyebrow.

A few seconds pass before I finally manage to say, “Okay, I need you.” My voice shakes and cracks.

I catch a flash of Griffon’s dark smile before she pulls me back into her arms, yanks the door open, and uses my back to slam it shut again.

I barely register what's happening until she slips her hand around the back of my neck, grabbing a fistful of my hair and pressing my lips into hers.

Everything feels like a blur, but her mouth covers mine hungrily, quickly asserting her dominance. I don’t even try to fight it. She’s too compelling. She knows exactly what I need, and I can’t help but moan in acceptance.

Her hands are rough from all the work she does, and when they slip up the hem of my shirt to grab my waist, I nearly groan at the strength of her grip. She doesn’t let up; the hardness of her lips sends waves of ecstasy throughout my body, and I physically shiver in her grasp.

When she breaks away, a whine escapes my lips, and I toss my head back in frustration. But my hips have a mind of their own, rolling against her stomach with every movement. My eyes shut tight, and my mouth drops open at the sudden surge of friction.

“Shit. Mia, what the fuck?”

Griffon’s low, husky tone makes me crack my eyes open.

But she’s not looking back at me; she’s too focused on watching my hips roll. After a few moments of admiring the view, she finally matches my movement, gripping my waist tighter.

I can't help it when the words, “Oh fuck!” break out of me, but I quickly clamp my mouth shut out of embarrassment.

“No, don’t do that. Don’t ever do that.” Griffon's voice is commanding, her tone serious.

My lips stay pressed together as my heart races between us.

“Fuck, Mia, I’ve been waiting this long to see you like this, and you think I don’t want to hear you?”

Quickly, Griffon's hands slide up my shirt, moving straight to my breasts. She doesn’t bother with my bra; instead, she uses one hand to pull it all the way up until both my shirt and bra are rolled up tightly and pinned against my neck. My naked breasts fall down with gravity.

I have no time to react when her free hand grabs my nipple in one motion and twists it without breaking eye contact.

“Ahhhh fuck!” I yelp out as my back arches, pushing me further into her.

“I want to hear every sound out of your fucking mouth,” Griffon says through gritted teeth.

She doesn't let go. Instead, she tugs even harder until I’m no longer pinned against the door.

“Shit!” I manage to gasp as she moves us away from the door, not stopping until we reach the edge of the bed. Before I know it, my body is thrown into a pile of pillows. When I finally push myself up onto my forearms, I find Griffon looking at me like I just crawled onto her dinner plate, and she’s ready to feast.

“You have no idea how badly I’ve wanted to see you like this.”

She begins circling the bed, eyes still zeroed in on me.

“Take off your clothes.” She says dryly.

I’m frozen–stuck completely in time, just watching how Griffon's fists tighten with impatience.

“Now, Mia.” She’s short and firm this time, and I can’t get up and onto my knees any faster.

As I toss and turn on the bed, struggling to rip my jeans off, I don't even try to look graceful. I can hear Griffon rummaging around in the corner, completely ignoring me.

When I finally lay back, naked, I didn’t expect to see Griffon standing in front of me with her jumpsuit completely unzipped. My eyes should fixed on her small but full breasts staring back at me, but all I can focus on is the solid black strap-on that fits perfectly onto her waist.

I take in a quick, sharp breath, completely caught off guard. Griffon's eyes are already on mine as I look up, reading me thoughtfully.

“I’ve been waiting to fuck you with that toy since the day I heard you use it.”

My eyebrows furrow in confusion as I glance back down and sudden realization hits me, as my eyes widen in astonishment.

There’s absolutely no way.

“It has an attachment on the back, so it can be worn like this.”

Holy shit, Griffon is wearing the toy I played with.

“I thought it was pretty fitting, don't you?” Griffon teases as she lifts one knee onto the bed.

I’m still speechless, focused only on her movements as she crawls on top of me. I see only her red hair, which creates a curtain around my face.

“I need you, Mia,” Griffon whispers into my eyes delicately as she starts to kiss the crevice of my neck.

“Please.” It’s all I’m able to croak out, and even then, my voice cracks.

One of her arms slips under my back, and before I know it, she flips us, leaving me straddling her stomach.

My breath catches in my lungs as I look down to see Griffon staring back at me, amusement dancing in her eyes. I tilt my head in confusion, but she only smiles, her arms lifting to rest behind her head.

With a calm and relaxed voice, she simply says, “Ride.”

It takes me a moment for her words to register. I finally gather the strength to push myself onto my knees when they do. I raise my hips and reach behind me, feeling for the tip of the toy and gently guiding it toward my wet heat.

When I look back down, Griffon simply nods her head, encouraging me to continue. Her magnetism is so potent that I lean back, letting the tip barely slip inside.

“Oh, fuck!”

My head is knocked back as I begin to sit down further, letting it fill me up almost completely.

“Shit,” Griffon bites out before grabbing onto my hips and guiding me up and down.

She is slow at first. She doesn't push me to go any faster, but when my hip movements begin to quicken, she immediately matches my energy by thrusting upward.

“Fuck. Griffon!”

Our pace quickens and my skin dampens with sweat as my hair clings to my back. Griffon is unfazed as she pulls me in closer until my chest is against hers.

I whimper, and the feeling of our sensitive nipples brushing against each other. I don't know how long I am bouncing for, but I take my time to explore. I could feel every ounce of pleasure building up inside of me, quickly filling the pit in my stomach.

“Just cum, Mia.” Griffon’s deep voice torments me.

“I want you to cum, too.” The whininess in my voice drags out.

Griffon doesn't respond; instead, she grabs one of my hands and guides it down between us until I can feel beneath the base of the toy.

“Can you feel that?”

Just then, I feel something buzzing beneath my hand. I quickly nod while looking into her eyes.

“It vibrates, so trust me–I’m already there.”

With that, she starts pumping into me harder than before, silencing every sound that escapes my lips.

“Fuck! Oh, my g–” I can’t finish my own sentence as my breath catches in my throat while a wave of pleasure ripples through me, causing me to drop down onto her chest as my legs begin to tremble.

My chest heaves, and all I can hear is a high-pitched ringing echoing in my ears. The last thing I feel is Griffon's arms wrapping around me, holding me tightly as we both sink deeper into the dark abyss.