Chapter 14

Griffin

Dinner took way too long to cook, and I'm sure it's because I'm already looking forward to dessert. When I opened the door tonight, and Anya stood on my front porch looking like any man's wet dream, I felt like the luckiest bastard on the planet.

Seriously.

She just doesn't get how pretty she is. How funny she is. How things just feel fucking right between us.

After dinner, Anya helped me clean the kitchen, despite my attempts to take on the task myself. She insisted, her determination shining through as she grabbed a dishcloth and started scrubbing. I love how nice she is. Most women might sit back and enjoy watching a man slave away for them, but not Anya. She wants to work as a team with me, just as she does at the brewery. Her collaborative spirit turns me on and makes me feel like we've got something real brewing between us.

As we work side by side, rinsing dishes and wiping down counters, I can't help but admire her. She moves with a graceful efficiency, her sleeves rolled up, revealing her slender arms. The way she glances over at me, with a playful smile dancing on her lips, makes my heart race. The kitchen's filled with the comforting sounds of running water and clinking dishes, and the scent of the delicious meal we just shared still lingers in the air.

Once the kitchen is spotless, Anya steps up to me, her eyes sparkling with mischief. She places her hand gently on my chest, sending a shiver down my spine. "I'm ready for dessert," she whispers, her voice a sultry promise. Her eyes lock onto mine for a fraction of a second, a silent conversation passing between us, before she crashes her lips to mine.

The kiss is electric. Her heart pounds against my chest as I wrap my arms around her, pulling her closer. The world outside fades away, leaving just the two of us in our little bubble of intimacy. Her fingers tangle in my hair, and I respond by deepening the kiss.

Our bodies press closer and I have no shame in pushing my hard cock against her. She responds by rubbing herself against it, causing me to groan into her mouth. Unable to stop myself, my hands glide down her body and sink into her round ass. I pull her against me, pushing my solid dick against her once more.

She breaks the kiss as her head falls back. "Griffin," she moans.

I take advantage of her exposed neck and move my lips down to it. Soft kisses soon become gentle nibbles and she moans against the tender bites. My fingers dig into her ass, wanting—no needing—more.

"Anya, I need to hear you say you want this. I need to know before I strip you naked and worship your sweet body that you want this as much as I do."

Her chest rises and falls rapidly, pushing her tits closer to my face as I wait for her to say what I desperately need to hear. She lifts her head, crashing her heated eyes with mine as her fingernails dig into my shoulders. "I want this, Griffin," she whispers, but damn I feel like she shouted it.

I'm breaking a promise I swore I wouldn't, but it no longer matters. I can't keep denying what I'm feeling.

What I want—Anya.

I easily lift her and she wraps her legs around me as I carry her to my bedroom. When we get inside, I kick the door closed behind us and allow her to slide down my body. I take a small step back and stare at her.

Her dark hair, wild from my fingers, falls in waves around her shoulders. Her lips are swollen from my kiss. Her skin's flushed from my touch.

"Fuck, you're gorgeous." I pull my shirt off, keeping my eyes pinned on her. "Strip."

She searches my face, processing what I've just told her. The sweet guy, the fix it guy, demanding her to strip. It's out of character for the person she knows, but the guy I am out of the bedroom and the guy I am in the bedroom are two different people.

I'm not full of sweet supportive words and encouragement. I'm desperate—frantic—feral in the bedroom.

"Don't make me tell you again," I say, folding my arms over my chest.

She snaps out of her thoughts and reaches behind her to unzip the dress she has on. It falls off her, pooling at her feet. My eyes travel down her body. Her hard nipples are visible through her white silk bra and I feel my cock press against the zipper of my jeans. I rub my hand against it as my eyes continue down her incredible body. Her white lace and silk panties are where my eyes stop as I let out a rugged breath.

"Fucking stunning. Take your bra off and slowly slide your panties down your long legs."

She grins as her eyes travel down my chest to my jeans. "Take your pants off."

I step up to her and sink my fingers roughly into her hair, pulling her head back so she's looking up at me. "I'm in charge here. You don't tell me what to do. Got it?" She visibly swallows and tries to nod her head, but my hold on her hair doesn't allow it. "Tell me you understand," I demand.

"I understand," she whispers as her eyes darken with lust.

I step back and nod for her to continue. This time she doesn't say anything. Like a good girl, she reaches back and unclasps her bra, allowing it to slide down her arms. She drops it on the floor and I nearly go down with it when I see her perfect fucking tits for the first time.

"Fuck, I'm going to come all over those," I say, poking my tongue out to wet my dry lips.

Her eyes glaze over as she bites gently on her lower lip. She likes this side of me and that turns me on even more.

She hooks her fingers into her panties and slowly pushes them down her legs, bending at the waist. Her tits bounce from the movement and I can no longer wait. As she reaches her ankles, I unbutton my jeans and push them down my legs, kicking off my shoes. She steps back, leaving her panties in front of her and I step forward, leaving my jeans behind me.

"I've fantasized about this moment more times than I'd care to admit, but it was nothing compared to this. You standing naked in front of me. Your face flushed with want. Your nipples hard and begging for attention. And if I had to guess, I'd bet your pussy is dripping wet with need." I rub my hard dick through my boxer-briefs and take a step closer to her. "Look what you do to me." Her eyes glance down at my hand and slide back up to mine. "I've been walking around with a hard dick just thinking about you."

"Touch me, Griffin, please."

I grin as I push my briefs off, freeing my cock. "Oh Anya, hearing you beg is fucking hot. We're going to have so much fun." I wrap my hand around my dick and slowly pump as I stare at her. "I think you need to take care of what you've created. Get on your knees, Anya."

She doesn't argue, she drops to her knees and it's fucking hot looking down at her. I continue to pump my dick with one hand and with the other I sink my fingers into her silky hair.

"Wrap those sexy lips around my dick and suck me off. Finish what you've started," I groan.

Her eyes lift to mine as she places her hands on my thighs. I hiss at the touch but she keeps her eyes on mine as her tongue pokes out and she licks the head of my cock.

"Fuck, take me into your mouth," I hiss.

Her eyes drift closed as her lips wrap around me and she takes me into her mouth. I remove my hand when it hits her lips and add it with the other in her hair. She slowly moves against me, but I give her a bit of time to get used to my size.

I tighten my hold on her hair, unable to take it anymore. "Faster, Anya. Don't fucking tease me."

My words have her moving faster, but I help her find the speed I need by pumping my hips and moving her head with my hold on her hair.

"Yes, fuck, just like that. Use your hand for what you can't fit in that hot little mouth of yours." She immediately wraps her hand around my shaft and finds the perfect fast rhythm. "Oh fuck yes. Swallow me whole," I groan.

I look down at the sight before me and I nearly come down her throat. My cock's sliding in and out of her mouth. Her body moves along with her bobbing head. Her hair falls around her. It's a sight I will fantasize about long after tonight.

She's sucking me off like she's a starving woman and I'm her last meal and it's fucking incredible.

"I'm not going to last much longer and that's your fault. You've had me on the verge of coming for weeks now and I can't fight it anymore," I moan out.

She uses her free hand and cups my balls, causing me to pull her hair harder as I jerk my hips forward. She doesn't gag or react, she takes it and I drop my head back allowing her to finish me off. My body tightens and my legs shake as my release fights its way out.

"Yes, fuck Anya, I'm going to come. Take it all, drink me down," I hiss.

She scrapes her teeth against me and I lose it. I come hard and fast and she does in fact take every single drop I have to give.

When I finish I pull her off me and she looks up and licks her lips. "Fuck," I say, pulling her up and lifting her naked body into my arms. I crash my lips to hers and we both moan at the contact. I can feel her wet pussy against me and now that she's taken care of me, I need to show her just how good I'm gonna take care of her. How badly I want to take care of her.

I break the kiss and rest my forehead against her. "Fucking amazing." I kiss her nose and grin. "Your turn." I lay her on the bed and look down at her. She looks angelic laying there and I'm about to show her the devil.

I reach down and pull my shirt off the floor and twist it while holding both ends, so it's a long thinner version of itself. Her eyes are searching mine as I grin down at her.

"The five main human senses are sight, touch, smell, hearing, and taste. Take one away and the others become more enhanced. I'm going to take away your sight and you'll experience touch like never before. You'll hear more intently, wondering where I am and what I'm doing. You'll smell our arousal and when I'm finished you'll taste yours better than you ever have. Just by simply taking your sight, I'm going to make you experience ecstasy like never before."

"Damn, Griffin, I had no idea you were so dominant," she says.

"I'm sexual, Anya and if getting both of us intense orgasms makes me dominant, I'll fucking wear the title proudly." I kiss her soft lips and look down at her. I've yet to touch her and it's driving me wild. "I'm gonna blindfold you now because I need to learn your every curve."

She doesn't argue and allows me to tie my shirt over her eyes. I stand back and look at her and a ragged breath escapes me. She looks fucking sexy as hell.

I climb onto the bed and it dips with my weight which causes her to grab onto the comforter. I smile, loving that already she's experiencing what it's like to have her sight taken. I run my hands down from her slender neck, over her arms, and back to her chest. Her chest is rising and falling rapidly, partly out of excitement and partly out of fear of not knowing what's coming next. It's a huge turn-on.

I use my thumbs to trace her hard nipples and her back arches off the bed at the simple touch. "It's more intense when you don't expect it," I whisper, pinching both nipples. She cries out and I grin as I lean down and finally suck on the soft skin of her tits.

"Oh God," she moans, moving beneath me.

I lick, suck, and bite on her soft flushed skin as my fingers continue to play with her nipples. She reaches out, feeling for me and grabs onto my forearms. I move my hands and grab hers, pinning them to her side while I suck on her nipples.

"Yes," she cries out, moving her hips, rubbing herself against me.

I smile, and bite both her nipples before moving down her body. I kiss my way down to her pussy and when I reach it, I settle between her legs, making sure they are wide open. I drag my fingers through her wet folds and groan.

"Fuck, you're dripping wet." I press a kiss to her pussy and even though she can't see me, I look up at her. "This is what I do to you. The confusion you felt was because you didn't want to listen to what your body was telling you." I drag my tongue from her entrance to her clit and flick it with my tongue. "Your body is telling you that you want me, that you need me to steal your orgasm. That you need me." I lick at her again and say, "Tell me you're no longer fucking confused."

"I'm not confused, Griffin. Please," she begs.

I hum against her pussy. "That's right, beg for what you want." She doesn't say anything and I move away. "Wait, no, please Griffin. Please make me come."

"Fuck yes," I hiss.

I attack her pussy like a parched traveler finding an oasis in the desert. Her taste coats my tongue and I ravish on the sweetest thing I've ever tasted. Licking, sucking, biting, while her moans and cries echo around us. I wrap my lips around her and bite down on her sensitive clit and she screams out of pain and pleasure. I frantically lick at her clit and then plunge two fingers inside her.

"Fuck, oh my God," she shouts.

I hum against her as my fingers fuck her tight pussy. She cries out again and it vibrates through me. She's close, I can feel her tightening on my fingers and I'm ready. I curl my fingers and suck on her clit as she screams above me. I use my free hand and reach up, pinching her nipples and she jumps with surprise.

"Griffin, oh yes, I'm going to come," she shouts.

I didn't need the warning, but it's fucking hot listening to her voice so thick with arousal.

I fuck her with my fingers and nibble down on her clit and that's it. That's all it takes for her to explode around me.

"Griffin, fuck," she screams.

I lap at her wetness as she rides out her release and when she calms, I climb up her body. I slam my mouth to hers. She moans as she tastes herself and I moan along with her.

After several minutes I break the kiss and run my thumb along her bottom lip. "That was fucking hot." I press my thumb against her lips and smile. "Wait until you find out what it feels like for me to fuck you with that blindfold." I remove my thumb and reach for a condom. "Beg me for it."

Fuck, I didn't know if I'd be able to be myself with Anya like this, but it's the most erotic experience of my life and my dick hasn't even been inside her yet.