Page 14 of Desiring Destiny
“Yeah, I’m yours, Griffin,” I whisper, still unsure why he’d want me in the first place.
“Louder, sweet girl.”
“I’m yours,” I say with more conviction.
“And no one will ever be with you like this except me.”
“Griffin…”
“Say it,” he growls. All of his muscles flex at once, making me shiver.
“No one. No one but you.”
He instantly relaxes and pulls me closer to him, resting his forehead on mine.
“Good. That’s good,” he says again. I smile and then yawn, making Griffin soften his gaze. “Get some rest, love. We’ll spend the night here and head back down in the morning.”
I barely hear his last words before drifting off to sleep.
7
GRIFFIN
It 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.