“Good for you. Let’s go out tonight and celebrate. Introduce her to the guys.”
“I don’t want to share.”
“You know what I mean, Bones. I’ve talked to Vanessa a few times, but I’ve never really gotten to know her. If she’s your girlfriend, we should get acquainted.”
“She’s not my girlfriend,” I said firmly. “Men like me don’t have girlfriends.”
“Are you exclusive?”
Like I’d let another man go near her. “Yes.”
“Then she’s your girlfriend. Just accept it.” He told me where to meet him before he hung up.
I set my cell phone down then finished looking through my emails. In the distance, I could hear the sound of little feet tapping against the hardwood floor. My constant alertness forced me to pay attention to the details people didn’t think were relevant. So I knew when she was coming without looking over my shoulder.
A moment later, her hands went to my shoulders, and she massaged the thick muscles. “There you are…”
I closed my eyes for a second, enjoying the way she dug her fingers into the perfect sections. She found the knots in my muscles and rubbed them away, making the tissue flatten and relax. “Miss me, baby?”
“Yes.” She pushed her hands down my bare chest then leaned over me so she could kiss my neck and chest. Her fingernails moved all the way down, covering my abs and skin. She kissed my neck then nibbled on my earlobe. “I woke up because my heater left.”
“That’s all you want me for? To keep you warm?”
Her hand glided down my stomach to the outline of my hard dick in my sweatpants. “I want you for other things too.” Her hand moved down my length, like she was petting an animal.
Anytime her hand was on my dick, even through my clothes, my cock twitched in response. “Then use me, baby. That’s why I’m here.”
She wrapped her arm around my shoulders and buried her face in my neck. “Come back to bed.”
“What about breakfast?”
She breathed against my skin. “I don’t give a damn about breakfast.” She repeated the words I’d spoken to her the other day, but she said it in a much sexier way than I did. “I only give a damn about you.”
My cock hardened further in my sweatpants because she knew how to say the right things. She knew how to make me hard without even trying. Only Vanessa could make me swell so large, get me so hard it actually hurt.
She kissed my shoulder then stood up. “Come on.” She stepped away and walked down the hallway back to the bedroom.
I stayed seated and took another drink of my coffee, purposely taking my time to make her wait. I wanted her to ache for me, for her body to drip with desire in anticipation. I rose to my feet a moment later and walked back into the bedroom.
She’d abandoned her clothes, and now she was on her hands and knees, her ass in the air and her sex gleaming with arousal. There was an enormous arch in her back before her perky ass pointed toward the ceiling. Her black hair trailed behind her, moving right down her spine. She looked at me over her shoulder, sex in her eyes. “Griffin…”
I’d seen her in some of the sexiest ways, when she was underneath me in the midst of a climax, or when she was heartbroken seeing me with another woman. I’d seen her in lingerie that cost tens of thousands of dollars. But seeing her like this, her pussy wet and her ass in the air, was my undoing.
I pushed down my boxers and sweatpants, letting my throbbing cock come free. I loved fucking her right before bed, but fucking her first thing in the morning seemed to be even better. My fingers wrapped around my length, and I pumped myself a few times before I approached the foot of the bed.
I gripped both of her ass cheeks and pulled them wide apart before I pressed my face into her lips. I kissed her, dragged my tongue across her most sensitive areas.
Like she hadn’t expected me to make her feel so good, her hips immediately bucked, and her face burrowed into the sheets. “Oh…”
My large hands kept her ass cheeks apart, and I sucked her nub, my nose right in her sexy little asshole. I felt her moisture on my tongue and added more of my own. Eating pussy wasn’t my thing, but since Vanessa was my woman, I couldn’t get enough of her. I wanted to cherish her cunt the way I treasured the rest of her.
I sucked her good and hard, pushing her to the brink of a deep orgasm. But then I pulled away, wanting to torture her because she was torturing me. Having her on her hands and knees on the bed like this, begging me to fuck her, was more than my dick could handle. My mouth pleased her first since my dick already wanted to come in that pussy. I needed to get her ready to explode before I shoved myself inside her tight wetness.