Page 37 of Traces of Her

Twenty-Three

GRIFFIN

LIKE A HALO ENCIRCLING HER HEAD, her long white blonde hair fans out across the bed, illuminated by the full moon casting light across the room. My gaze falls to her pale, dainty legs, slowly trailing up, memorizing every inch of her naked body. Her ice blue eyes dance in the light, carefully watching me with curiosity as a light pink tint adorns her cheeks.

Slowly, lowering myself onto the bed, her chest rises and falls in short, heavy breaths as my hands skate up her thighs and her waist, just barely brushing her breasts as I move my hands up by her head, propping myself up. Settling in between her legs, I press against her, my cock throbs as it rubs against her naked pussy. Her eyelids flutter shut as a loud gasp escapes from her lips, followed by a low moan as I use more pressure, moving against her again, feeling how wet she is through my shorts.

She opens her eyes, staring at me with clarity and trust, waiting with anticipation for my next move.

“I don’t know how to do this,” I confess, pressing my forehead against hers.

“You’ve never had sex before?” she asks with confusion clear in her voice.

Pulling back, I look back down at her. “I’ve never had sex before that wasn’t meaningless.” Her eyes soften at my words with realization. I can’t deny it to her, to myself or anyone anymore.

“Don’t,” she starts, wrapping her arms around my neck, pulling my face to hers. “If you keep thinking about it too much, you’re going to take away from it. Relax and let it happen naturally.”

“I don’t want to hurt you, Rowena,” I whisper against her lips.

“You already are,” she breathes. “You shot me in the heart with something dangerous enough to destroy us both. You’re slowly killing me with your poison running through my veins.” She pauses, drawing my bottom lip in between her teeth and bites down hard. I groan, grinding my hips against her as she runs her tongue over the marks in my flesh. “Give me all of the pain,” she says, wrapping her legs around my waist. “If something hurts, it isn’t meaningless.”

“This is far from meaningless,” I reassure her.

“Prove it, Griffin,” she challenges, grabbing onto my biceps, digging her nails in deep. “Destroy me,” she growls.

Challenge accepted.

Attacking her mouth, I kiss her fiercely, free of inhibition and take what is mine. I lead this dangerous dance between the two of us and she follows without missing a beat, matching me with the same intensity. My hands are wrapped in her hair, my hips grind against her as she claws at my back, drawing blood. Her nails slowly skim across my skin to the waistband of my shorts. She starts to dip her hand down my pants when my hands swiftly leave her hair grabbing roughly onto both of her wrists. Moaning in protest, her bright blue eyes meet mine as I pin her hands up above her head.

“If you keep it up, I’m going to come before I’m even inside that tight pussy,” I growl, dipping my head down, kissing her roughly. “Do you trust me?” I ask, wrapping one hand around her small wrists.

Biting her bottom lip, she quickly nods.

“I need your words, love,” I command, sliding my free hand down her smooth skin, cupping one of her breasts. Lightly, I brush the pad of my thumb over her taut nipple and a soft moan escapes her as her eyelids flutter shut.

“Yes, Griffin,” she says breathlessly. “I trust you.”

“Don’t move,” I whisper against her ear, slowly trailing my lips down her neck and her chest. Taking both of her breasts in my hands, the fullness filling my hands, I begin my slow torturous assault on each one. Drawing one nipple into my mouth, biting and sucking, I pinch and twist the other simultaneously. She writhes under my hands and my mouth, struggling to hold still with each moan that slips from between her lips.

Abandoning her hard nipples, I continue my journey farther down her body, settling in between her legs. She stares down at me, eyes wide, as I coax them farther apart.

“What-what are you doing?” she stammers, swallowing hard. Holding her thighs apart, I scoot closer, softly kissing her center. Squirming, she lets out a strangled moan.

“You trust me?” I ask, slowly dragging my tongue up her slit, circling her clit.

Her hips buck, thrusting her pussy into my face. “Y-yes,” she moans breathlessly.

“Good.” I smile against her, licking her lips and sliding my tongue inside her core. She clenches around me, squirming as I drag my tongue up her center. I continue my slow tease, fucking her with my mouth and reach up, grabbing her hips and pinning them against the bed. Every time she moves, I stop and she groans in protest, but refuses to beg.

Diving back in, I devour her like a starved man, not coming up for air until she’s screaming my name with her thighs clenching the sides of my head as she fucks my face, reaching that ultimate high.

Lifting my face up from her swollen pussy, she watches me with glazed eyes as I savor the taste of her on my lips, so sweet, like a poisonous berry. Her chest heaves with each breath as I stand up, slowly stepping out of my shorts and I crawl onto the bed hovering over her.

“Now’s your last chance, love,” I warn her, pressing my throbbing cock against her wet lips. She pushes her hips upward, letting out a low moan as the tip slides inside her.

“You’re wrong,” she whispers, wrapping her legs around my waist, pulling me down, slowly sinking my dick inside her. A loud gasp, followed by a moan slips from her lips, as I bury my face in the crook of her neck, groaning against her flushed skin. I sink in deeper, her tightness surrounding me, holding me like a vise grip. Her mouth grazes my ear. “I never had a chance,” she whispers breathlessly.

My cock throbs, her pussy clenches.

Slowly, I start to move in and out of her as she grips me with every thrust. She bucks her hips, willing me in deeper and deeper.

“There’s no coming back from this, Rowena,” I growl, driving my cock into her with greater force.

She lets out a yelp but keeps moving with me, her hips rising and meeting mine with every thrust.

“I don’t want to come back from this,” she pants as I quicken the pace. My balls slap against her ass as I push into her harder and faster. She's a mess of whimpers and moans as her nails claw at my back and her soaking pussy clenches around my cock. She shatters into pieces as she quivers and shakes while her body takes over.

My release follows hers, as my balls tighten and heat builds, spreading throughout my body. Thrusting into her once more, I come deep inside her until the last drop. Still twitching, I slowly pull out of her and fall onto the bed beside her. Wrapping her up in my arms, I pull her against me, holding her tightly as we both fight to catch our breath. Coming down from this high as my vision grows clearer I can see what this has become. Her in my arms, that’s the only thing that matters or makes sense anymore and I was never letting go.

I don’t know love, but if this is what it is then no one deserves it more than her.