Total pages in book: 58
Estimated words: 56256 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 281(@200wpm)___ 225(@250wpm)___ 188(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 56256 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 281(@200wpm)___ 225(@250wpm)___ 188(@300wpm)
I’m turned on, and there’s a throbbing between my thighs that no amount of clenching satisfies.
“Open wide,” he says as he feeds me his dick.
I close my mouth around his engorged head, and suck on him, hollowing out my cheeks. His eyes roll into the back of his head as his mouth falls open.
“Fuck,” he groans as I keep sucking on him.
I wouldn’t call myself a pro dick sucker, but what I am doing to Griffin he apparently loves. He fists his hands in my long hair, and guides my mouth up and down his thick shaft.
The fact we’re still here at work makes my body tingle with excitement. We could get into so much trouble if we’re caught, and that makes me pause briefly.
“You okay?” Griffin asks me, and I gaze into his soft brown eyes.
I nod, continuing my assault on his dick. I keep sucking, wanting more than anything to please him. To make him come undone like he makes me.
It’s insane that I’ve already got such strong feelings for him. Right? I keep sucking as his hand fists tightly in my hair.
“That’s right,” he breathes out. “Make me come.”
I keep going, fueled by the desire swimming in his eyes.
“You suck me off so good, Anya,” he whispers out into the darkness surrounding my office. “I’m so close,” he shouts, and I grip him tighter, wanting him to come. Wanting to taste everything he’s got to give.
The way he looks at me turns me on as he holds on to me tighter. His face morphs into one of pure pleasure as he comes deep down my throat.
I keep sucking, milking his release as his eyes stay connected with mine, bringing us that much closer.
“Come to my place,” he whispers as soon as his body starts to calm.
I rise from where I was kneeling on the floor, and wipe my bottom lip. “I should really get home and get some sleep. I’ve got a ton to do tomorrow.”
Griffin steps closer, after cleaning himself up, and zipping up his jeans. “You can sleep at my place.”
I park a hand on my hip. “You know we won’t get any sleeping done.”
He wraps his arms around my waist, bringing me closer. “We’ll get a little bit of sleeping done.”
I smile against his lips. “Okay,” I say before he kisses me.
I’m beginning to realize there’s nothing I won’t do for Griffin.
Chapter 18
Griffin
Anya follows behind me as we drive to my house. It was harder than I imagined it would be working so closely today and having to hide my feelings. My body was burning with need and each time our paths crossed, it just intensified.
Breaking my promise to Callum is meaningless when it’s just Anya and me. The connection, the attraction, the want, overpowers everything else.
After another fucking amazing blow job, there was no way I was letting her walk away. I want her waking up next to me again as much as I want to hear her screaming my name.
I pull into my driveway, hop out of my truck, and walk to the tailgate as she pulls in behind me. As she closes her car door, my eyes lock with hers just before the headlights of her car turn off and the moonlight is the only thing shining. I meet her as she steps in front of her car and slam my mouth to hers. A moan escapes her and the slight breeze carries it away.
Her fingers dig into my shoulders and her legs squeeze together to try to relieve some of the tension she must be feeling.
I break the kiss and my eyes bounce between hers. “You need relief?”
“Yes,” she breathes out, nodding her head.
I push my knee between her legs, grateful she’s wearing a dress. My greedy girl rubs her aching pussy against my leg and I growl, pulling her head back by her hair. “I love the idea of making you beg me for what you want. The idea of watching you squirm trying to relieve some of the pressure that’s building between your legs. Especially because I’m the one causing it. I fucking love that idea, but I think we’ve both suffered long enough today. I’m going to give you what you need but I’m going to do it right here.”
Her eyes snap to mine, widening. “Outside?” She looks around. “But what if someone sees us?”
I push my knee against her center and she moans. “The idea of being caught adds to the excitement, Anya. The thought that someone could look out their window or walk by and see me buried deep inside your wet pussy, makes it even more thrilling.” I move my hands down her sexy body and push up her dress, keeping my eyes locked with hers. My fingers hook around her panties and I push them down. As they fall to her ankles, I lift her, placing her on the hood of her car, which is no longer hot from the drive. I grab her panties and shove them into my pocket.