7. Griffin

7

GRIFFIN

I t takes me a second to remember where I am, but then scenes from yesterday’s rescue flash before my eyes, followed by more explicit scenes of Destiny’s sweet surrender to my touch. I roll over in bed, needing to make sure my woman is still beside me.

Destiny stirs slightly, her long brown hair fanned out over the pillow with a few strands framing her precious face. She's so peaceful, so beautiful, and pure in this moment, despite all the filthy things we did last night. Destiny will always be pure and sweet because that's who she is.

My girl must sense that I’m awake. She blinks her beautiful eyes open and catches me watching her. She gives me the sweetest, sleepiest smile, her cute, round cheeks turning pink. Fuck, she’s gorgeous.

“Morning,” I say, watching her blush turn from pink to red.

“Morning,” she whispers, biting that bottom lip of hers.

I grip her chin lightly and pull her lip from between her teeth. When I see the fire in her eyes, I don’t hesitate to lean down and suck her lip into my mouth, pulling back slowly, then diving into her sweetness with everything that I am.

I know I should back off, and take it slow after our night together and the way I savagely took her virginity. But the way she claws at my chest and whimpers into my mouth lets me know she needs this as much as I do.

I can’t stop. I can’t get enough. I’m a desperate, thirsty man, and Destiny is the only one who can give me what I need. I slide my hand over her waist and the curve of her hip, gripping the soft flesh of her thigh and draping her leg over my hips.

“Griffin,” she moans, tilting her head back so I can suck on the soft skin of her neck.

“Yeah, love?” I murmur, nipping at her pulse point. I growl when she shivers, and then I bite down a little more forcefully.

“Oh, god,” she moans loudly, her pussy rubbing against my thigh where I have it nestled in between her legs.

I grin at her response, loving the fact that she’s so sensitive and responsive to my touch. She licks her lips, making me ravenous for her. I press my mouth to hers, demanding entrance, consuming her, dominating her, loving her with my kiss.

“You’re perfect,” I growl in between heated kisses. “Perfect for me. We fit, Destiny. Tell me. Tell me you feel it, too.”

“Yes,” she whispers against my mouth. Her little tongue darts out and runs across my bottom lip, teasing me, challenging me, driving me fucking wild.

I roll over, flipping Destiny onto her back as I tower over her. Nuzzling into the side of her neck, I trail kisses down her slender column all the way to her shoulder, then lower, grazing my lips over the tops of her breasts.

“Yes,” she whispers again, thrusting her beautiful tits toward me.

I lick one pebbled nipple and then the other, loving her throaty moans and gasps as her body takes everything I’m giving it. I suck on one breast, lightly scraping my teeth over her sensitive skin while squeezing her other breast in my large hand.

I switch back and forth, kneading, licking, biting her tits until she's shaking underneath me. I could spend hours doing this, exploring her tits, seeing if I can make her come from this alone. But I have more important things to do right now. Like getting another taste of my angel.

I throw the cover that’s partially covering her body onto the floor and immediately start kissing over her torso, her soft belly, her creamy, thick thighs, and finally, over her dripping wet pussy. She moans while I growl and tickle her sensitive flesh with the tip of my tongue, tasting her arousal once again.

I swear to fucking Christ her sweet and spicy nectar is a drug. I'm addicted, desperate, shaking in anticipation of my next hit. Destiny bucks her hips, getting a little desperate herself. I chuckle darkly, dragging my tongue up and down her delicious little cunt.

Her pretty pink folds glisten for me, her little clit engorged and begging for more of my tongue, my teeth, and the rough pads of my fingers. I fall right into her pussy, diving tongue first into her sweet heaven. She cries out and falls back onto the mattress, twisting the bedsheets in her hands. I grunt and slide my hands under her ass, gripping her tightly and lifting her up to my mouth so I can feast on her.

Each stroke of my tongue coaxes out another jagged moan, her hips rocking against my face as I eat her out. An urgent need rises up inside of me, something I’ve never felt before. It’s overwhelming me as I dry fuck the bed, sucking on her clit and listening to her moan.

I need to mark her flesh. The thought consumes me as I grip her thighs and pull her legs as far apart as they will go, flicking and sucking her clit until her hands find my head, pulling my hair and grinding herself onto my face.

She twists and arches off of the bed, her body shaking with the need for release. She tenses and trembles as she comes in a violent wave. Destiny drenches my face as I swallow down every drop of her orgasm, my own hips rubbing my cock against the bed, searching for relief.

“More,” I growl into her pussy.

I turn my face, taking the soft flesh of her inner thigh between my teeth and biting down, watching as she yells and thrashes beneath me. I turn my head again, doing the same on the other side, only this time, her cunt twitches and another wave of cream shoots onto my face. Jesus fucking Christ I’m so gone for this woman.

Destiny is still spasming and writhing on the bed as I stand up and join her in bed. My cock is rock hard and aching, but I need to make sure she’s ready for more. She has to be sore from last night.

“Griffin,” she says on a shaky breath. I worry that the need to have my bite marks on her thighs was too much for her. She surprises the fuck out of me when she rolls on top of me and punishes me with her kiss.

I let her have control for now. Her tongue slides against mine as she rubs the slit of her pussy against my abs. Jesus, feeling her wet heat on any part of me has my dick throbbing painfully. Destiny pulls back and sits up, still straddling my torso. Her lips are swollen, her hair is a mess, and her skin is covered in a thin sheen of sweat. She’s never been more beautiful.

My angel traces her fingers over my tattoos, following the swirls of ink in a feather-light touch that nearly makes me pass out from pleasure. I adjust her slightly so my dick is trapped in between our bodies. Her dripping folds part for me as I nestle my aching shaft there. My hands roam up and down her thighs and hips, subtly rocking her against me and keeping us both on edge as she explores what’s hers.

She scrapes her teeth across my nipple, making me hiss out a breath. Jesus, she can be this sweet little thing one minute and a dirty fucking minx the next. It drives me crazy and I need inside her again. Need it more than my next breath.

I thread my fingers through Destiny’s hair and tug on the strands, roughly, pulling her up toward me. She smiles, her eyes filled with equal parts lust and anticipation for what’s to come.

I lean up and bite her big, puffy bottom lip before thrusting my tongue in her mouth and sucking the air right out of her lungs. She gasps as I flip her on her back again and glide my impossibly hard cock through her folds, the head tapping her clit with each gentle thrust.

“Griffin,” she moans again, her nails digging into my biceps. My name on her lips has me close to the fucking edge already. How can one person be so utterly devastating to my self-control?

“I’ve got you, angel,” I murmur into the side of her neck. “I know what you need.” I line myself up with her entrance, so tight, so fucking wet for me.

“ Yes ,” she cries out urgently, nodding as she pushes her hips up so her core kisses the tip of my dick.

A wave of pleasure ripples through my body and my balls draw up tight. Destiny shudders and closes her eyes, her pussy lips fluttering against the sensitive head of my cock.

“Look at me,” I command. Her eyes snap open, their blue irises a stormy gray, clouded over with lust.

Slowly, I press myself into her tight little opening, trailing my right hand up and down her curves, tweaking her nipples and kneading the soft flesh of her hip, encouraging her to move with me. I slide my hand to her center, circling her clit with my thumb.

Destiny gasps and opens up more for me, her juices helping me slide deeper inside her.

“That’s it, angel, let me in. Let me make you feel good.” I continue rubbing tight little circles on her bundle of nerves as I kiss down the front of her throat and in between her breasts. “I’ll give you anything. Everything.”

“Right now I…”

“Yes, angel?” I ask, nipping her earlobe and sucking on that spot below her ear I know drives her crazy.

“Right now I want you to… fuck me .”

“Jesus,” I mutter as precum leaks out of my dick.

I pull all the way out and circle her entrance with the head of my cock. She whines and moves her hips, trying to get me where she wants me. Good. I need her to be certain that she needs me as much as I need her.

I snap my hips and hit home in one long thrust. We both cry out at the sensations breaking over our bodies. I feel it, feel her blood pulsing in her veins, the air filling up her lungs, the muscles of her pussy sucking me in further than I thought I could go.

“You’re so deep,” Destiny whimpers, shifting her hips and spreading her legs wider for me, letting me fuck her just like she asked.

I grunt with each powerful thrust, grinding down then pulling almost all of the way out only to hammer into her again and again. I feel her cunt tightening around me as her cream coats my cock. She’s fucking gushing for me, the wet, sloppy sounds filling the room along with the smell of our combined pleasure.

“Fucking hell, Destiny… just… holy fuck,” I grunt, angling my hips to find her g-spot. I know the instant I hit it. Her pussy clamps down on me as her breath hitches and her eyes squeeze shut. Destiny twists beneath me and cries out as her orgasm is ripped from her very core.

I slide my hands under her shoulders and pull her closer, shoving her down on my dick each time I hit home. I fuck her through her climax, pounding that sweet little pussy as she tenses and releases, shaking with pure bliss.

I give her a moment to rest, and then I roll on my back, taking her with me. Destiny places her hands on my chest to steady herself, her cunt still pulsing around my shaft.

"Ride my fucking cock, angel," I growl. I see a flash of insecurity cross her face, but I pull her down for a kiss so she doesn't spend another second doubting herself or her effect on me.

My hands slide up her thighs and grip her hips in a punishing hold. Together we find the right rhythm, creating a delicious ache with each roll of our hips. She feels incredible. Beneath me, on top of me, beside me, for the rest of our lives.

“Gr-Grif-Griffin…” she stutters out, her big tits swaying in front of my face as she rests her hands on either side of my head. I suck on her breasts, lick her nipples, scrape my teeth along her sensitive flesh, and bite down hard enough to leave my mark there as well. I want every goddamn inch of her to bear my mark. Even as I suck and bite her again and again, I know I’ll only be truly satisfied with my claim on her once she’s round with my kid.

I grab her ass, hard , and grind her pussy down on me while I fuck up into her, hitting her g-spot with every rough stroke. Destiny starts to tremble, her arms barely holding her up as we climb higher and higher.

“Come for me, angel,” I grit out, one hand still squeezing her ass while the other trails up her side and wraps gently around her neck.

“Ohmygod,” Destiny moans, her pussy pulsing as a flood of wetness pours over my cock, soaking the sheets beneath us.

I tighten my hold slightly around her neck and dig my fingers into the flesh of her ass, forcing her to ride me hard. My spine tingles and my balls draw up tight, my dick swelling and throbbing inside of her warm, wet pussy.

“Come right now!” I roar as my thrusts grow erratic.

“I-I-I…”

I squeeze her throat and she fucking detonates, throwing her head back, screaming my name as tears pour down her flushed cheeks. My orgasm shoots through me, the sharp ecstasy stealing my breath as I empty myself inside of her. It hurts so fucking good, feeling her walls choke my raw dick as rope after rope paints the inside of her pussy.

Destiny collapses, curling up on my chest and burying her face into the side of my neck. I wrap my arms around her, keeping her close as we stay connected like this, as close as two people can be.

She kisses my neck while I rub her back, both of us soaking up whatever feeling this is between us. I know I’ve never felt it before, which only confirms my earlier suspicions; I’m head over fucking heels for this woman.

When I finally catch my breath, I peel a half-asleep Destiny off me and gently roll her onto her back while I go to the bathroom and clean up a bit. I come back with a warm washcloth and clean Destiny up, too. She winces, and I feel like a complete monster.

“Destiny,” I whisper, crawling into bed next to her. “Look at me, sweet girl. Are you okay?” I cup her cheek, my stomach tied in knots at the thought of hurting her.

“What even was that?” She exhales and slowly turns her face toward mine.

“I… Fuck, I don’t know what came over me. I was so rough with you. Are you okay?” I ask again.

Her brow furrows as she turns on her side to face me and searches my eyes. Then my beautiful angel smiles, wiping away every thought in my head. “I feel amazing,” she sighs. “I feel thoroughly used, but like, in the best way possible. Does that make sense?”

Instead of answering her, I lean down and kiss my woman. Slowly, this time, tasting her, cherishing her, letting her know I can be gentle when she needs me to be. When I finally pull back from her, I press a kiss on her forehead and breathe her in.

Destiny places her hand over my heart, and I slide my hand down her cheek and neck, resting my hand over her heart as well. We don’t say anything. We don’t have to. Our heartbeats match, beating at the same tempo, letting both of us know this is more than physical. It’s everything.

Eventually, I roll on my back and tuck Destiny into my side. She rests her head on my chest and throws an arm over my torso, absent-mindedly drawing patterns across my skin. She feels so damn good in my arms.

I comb my fingers through her hair and rub the back of her neck, hoping to relax her and make up for the rough way I treated her earlier. Her breathing evens out and her hand stills, letting me know she’s nearly asleep. I feel a bone-deep satisfaction knowing I wore her out and left her sated.

“I feel so loved,” Destiny murmurs.

Her words stop my heart in my chest. The way she said it makes me think she didn’t mean for me to hear her, but I’m glad I did.

“You are loved, angel,” I whisper back. “I love you,” I state more clearly this time.

Destiny pops her head up from where it was resting on my chest. “You love me?”

I nod, cupping her cheek and kissing the corners of her mouth. “More than you know,” I confirm.

“I love you, too. It’s crazy and it’s so fast, but…”

“But it’s real and it feels right,” I finish for her.

“Exactly.” She beams at me, her smile making her eyes sparkle while the rest of her appears to be glowing.

“We better get dressed and check in with my mom, aunt, and grandma. I’m sure they’re worried sick about us.”

“You really think they want to spend more time with me after I was rude to them earlier?”

“You weren’t rude,” I tell her. “And yes. They love you already. I think they already have a few venues booked for the wedding.” Destiny blushes and I can’t help but kiss the look off of her face. “Now, let’s put some clothes on before I get distracted again.”