Billionaire's Pet 3 (8 page)

The only one that meant anything to him.

Griffin tugged at it with his tongue, making his love squirm with pleasure. He knew she wanted his cock in her, but she would have to wait. His tongue ached with the need to run along her swollen clit and bully its line while one hand teased her ass with the dildo and his fingers fucked her pussy to oblivion.

Gripping the base of the dildo, he pulled it halfway out. Her hips jerked high, his lips molding around her clit. He sucked, teasing the ring at the same time.

Slowly, he worked from one finger all the way up to four fingers inside her cunt. Naturally tight, she was incredibly so with the dildo filling her ass.

He moaned against her clit, the vibration of his arousal intensifying hers.

“Love

” Gasping, she writhed along the mattress. “Please

“

Lifting his gaze, he looked up at Katelyn. She was close to her release, the hazel eyes sparking fire. She bit at her lip, licked it, her frustration evident.

He planted a kiss on her clit. “Are you ready for my cock, love?”

Katelyn nodded, the gesture and whimpers confirming her need. Griffin surged up the bed. Her eyes rolled back in her head. Her hips rose to meet the thick slide of his cock.

Her body stretched to accommodate him, her cunt and ass full and straining. His hand pushed under her bottom, gripping and cinching her to him. Seated deep inside her, he ground against her lower stomach. The fat pommel of his cock butted against her cervix. Contractions ran through her pussy hard and fast, her breathing matching their pace.

He pressed a hard kiss to her throat. He laved the skin, sucked it. The hand beneath her ass grabbed the dildo, tugged at it. Katelyn cried out. Her legs instantly wrapped around Griffin’s hips and squeezed. He pushed the dildo back in, pulled it out. Katelyn moved with him, riding his cock as he fucked the toy in and out of her ass.

“Come, baby,” Griffin whispered hot in her ear. “Free me.”

His command filtered through the haze of pleasure clouding her mind. He’d given her permission – not only to come but to pull him down into the abyss of her release. The contractions inside her magnified, tripping over an invisible barrier. Her cunt knotted around him to convulse, swallow, caress. His mouth covered Katelyn’s. He breathed her climax in, letting it mix in his lungs until her ecstasy infused the oxygen traveling through his veins.

Her strong legs drew him tight, pinning him to her. He felt each roll of her muscles over his shaft. Time slowed, its passage between the beats of his heart or the pulse in her throat seeming to last hours. Griffin cupped the sides of her face, watched her climax play out in the dance of her pupils. Her lips parted, her breath curling soft and warm against his face as the floodgates opened inside him. He spilled into her, like a pitcher tipped over a glass to pour all his hope into her.

Into Katelyn.

His wife.

His forever love.