Barely Breathing

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Authors: Lacey Thorn
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    But Griff… Damn, he tasted so good. She would suck him off
any time. Hell, she even wanted to swallow him, wanted to give him the ultimate
pleasure, and that was something she never did. She couldn’t share it with him
though. He’d looked cocky enough earlier after her months comment. Which reminded
her, she should torture him a little bit for that. She reluctantly pulled her
mouth off his cock and switched her hand movements to include the head.
    “Ummmmmmm,” she purred, licking her lips. “You taste so
good.”
    “What?” She felt a little pride at how out of it he sounded.
There was no way for him to hide just how much he was enjoying her.
    “So good, Griff, that I want to swallow you whole.”
    “Fuck.”
    She didn’t miss the mutter or the way his hips fucked his
shaft up into her pumping hand. She squeezed, gave the head a light twist and
stroked back down to his balls.
    “You like that idea? Want me to swallow that cock, baby?”
    “Anything,” he groaned. “Anything you want if it gets your
mouth back on my cock.”
    She bent her head back down and let her mouth consume the
head of his cock. Her tongue found the notch just under and rubbed him. She
loved the way the broad head rose over the shaft of his cock, so much wider,
like a crown. His cock had a mushroom shape to it, which her pussy thoroughly
enjoyed.
    Her hand sped up, working and rubbing his shaft. She sucked
hard and flicked her tongue. She felt the flex of his ass, the jerk of his cock
and knew he was close to coming. She slid the hand working his balls down to
the skin just behind his sac and rubbed him there, pressing her fingers into
him.
    His fingers clenched in her hair, sending tingles of pain
through her scalp. His hips surged high and the head of his cock bumped the
back of her throat, making her gag just a bit before she adjusted the angle and
eased back a little. She sucked hard and tapped the tip of her tongue against
the slit as his cock flexed and jerked.
    The first wash of his cum hit her tongue and filled her
mouth. She swallowed him down, not having the time to savor as he spurted
again. He filled her mouth three times before it dwindled to a tiny drizzle of
cum. Now she rubbed her tongue over him, finally able to fully taste and savor
his unique flavor. She’d never enjoyed giving a blowjob so much in her life.
    She’d never swallowed. The few times a guy had managed to
spurt in her mouth, she’d quickly spit it out. But Griff… Damn, she could suck
his cock every day. She was afraid she might build up an appetite for his cum,
a craving. She eased her mouth away at the thought. Not smart.
    “I think you may have just killed me.” Griff’s groan had her
smiling as he panted. He slid his hands to her shoulders and the next thing she
knew she was plastered against his chest. “You could become an addiction for a
man.”
    His comment mimicked her unspoken one far too closely and
she felt a shiver go down her spine.
    “Are you cold?” He wrapped his arms around her and hugged
her tighter to him. His body was a furnace. There was no way she was cold but
she’d let him think so.
    “What time is it?” Focus on the day. She’d never had to
remind herself before. Griff Daniels was fucking up her world and knocking it
off its axis. And if this was her response with less than twenty-four hours
with him… How was she going to feel tonight when they returned to his bed? Or
tomorrow? Shit. She was in big trouble here. It said a lot when you feared the
man making you feel things more than the one trying to kill you.
    “We’ve got another hour before we need to head in to meet
Jack.” His hand was running up and down her spine, brushing over the curve of
her ass before running back up.
    “I should probably hit the shower.” He shifted beneath her.
“Alone.”
    His sigh made her chuckle against his chest. No man should
have so much energy. He’d come three times.
    “Go ahead.” He cupped her ass to him and held

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