Chapter 53 Chapter 53

“You must learn to let go. Release the stress. You were never in control anyway.”

Steve Mariboli

When Griffin said the night would end with me begging, he’d meant it. After what felt like several agonizing moments of

him licking and biting every inch of my exposed inner thighs, he’d finally worked up to my panties. Beneath my blue

dress, I wasn’t wearing anything particularly sexy — just a pair of blue cotton panties that matched the rest of the outfit.

Had I known where his mouth would end up, I might’ve chosen differently.

“God, I love your scent,” Griffin sighed, pressing his nose against the front of my panties. “It’s just…you.”

My cheeks flushed. A part of me wanted to hide this part of myself, stop this sensual act before it had begun. It wasn’t

because I didn’t want it to happen. No, now more than ever, all I wanted to feel was Griffin’s tongue.

Really, my embarrassment was fueled by a fear of rejection. What if Griffin started and then didn’t like it? What if there was something wrong with me?

As if he could sense my inner monologue, Griffin paused and looked at me, dark eyes shining. “Little fox,” he said, “There

is absolutely nothing more that I want at this moment than to taste you. All of you.”

The sheer devotion in his voice was enough to quell any anxiety or uneasiness I felt. With a soft nod, I watched Griffin

pull down my panties, taking his time. “Look at you, little fox,” he grinned, “Already wet for me.” I knew it was true. I

could feel my own wetness, feel it in the panties he peeled off me. I’d been wet since the moment I started grinding on

him in the dining room.

“You’re so beautiful,” Griffin stared at me – more namely, that part of me. “Every inch of you. I knew you would be.” I’d

never thought that part of me, or anyone, could be beautiful but I didn’t doubt Griffin’s words. He wasn’t giving me lip

service. He meant it.

Then, before I could register it, he began lapping at my folds. Almost immediately, my head fell back and my eyes

fluttered shut. God, why did nobody tell me that head felt this good?

Griffin’s tongue was soft, warm, and used just the right amount of pressure. He started at my lips, and even there, my

body felt sensitive and tingly. I wanted more, but when I bucked my hips, Griffin’s hands settled firmly on my thighs and

pressed them into the bed.

“Now, now,” he said, “Did I tell you that you could move?”

With my eyes still shut, I managed to shake my head. God, please just put your tongue back on me. That’s all I want.

But instead of moving his head back down, Griffin’s fingers just dug into my thighs. “Use your words, little fox.”

I couldn’t even bare to look at him. “No, you didn’t say I could move.” “No, what?”

Is he really going to make me say it?

His fingers digging more sharply into my thighs was my answer.

“No, Daddy. You didn’t say I could move.”

“Good girl.”

it did something else too. It

in between my legs.

tell me his daddy kink is rubbing off on

pressing gently and firmly

I didn’t know what was me and what was Griffin’s saliva. He hadn’t

tasting everything.

at it. Once

liked. He already knew. If my body was an instrument, Griffin was

was this good! I might’ve come around sooner if I

be

surprise, it only took a few minutes for Griffin to get me all worked up. My entire body

Sometimes, he’d brush directly over the most sensitive part of my clit and I’d have

myself from bucking my hips. I so desperately wanted to move my hips in

did.

of hot nerves in my stomach felt like it was unraveling. I could feel myself on the edge, I was close, just a little more

pressure stopped. Griffin pulled

at him. His head was just inches away from my thighs

on his

you stop?” My voice was quiet and raspy, most likely because I’d spent the past several minutes moaning. “I-I

I felt shy about saying that last

Griffin smiled sardonically, “But

little fox?”

head. I knew

“No, Daddy.”

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pleased glint in

from the loss of

as that is, I’m desperate

tongue back on me.

and I knew my entire face was beat red. “Please touch me again.

that same sadistic smile remained. “Do you? I don’t think

brat earlier tonight. Telling me you

has to bring that

I managed

enough for Griffin because

tongue back over my clit. Immediately, | let out

tongue felt like

ground out, “I want

might’ve sent me down a rabbit hole of

about was reaching my climax. So,

throat before I could even think about reeling

to bring me to

close. If I could just get a little

suppress the whine as

told you,” he said, “I’m the one who controls when you

sense everything, little fox — the way your breathing picks up when

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Damn werewolf senses.

bed, but there was no way for me

That last part slipped

I was already

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