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I love that Griffin surprised me with a triple date, I instantly clicked with Dillion and Collin. And I had missed Jessa like crazy, I hadn’t talked to Gerald a lot with their matemoon but he seemed like a good guy and I was excited to get to know him better. Griffin seemed to get uncomfortable when the royal secretary sprang the idea of taking pictures together to announce us being mates on us. He had obviously talked about it before. But I was not mad for him agreeing with me. accepting him to be announced, I got it was a part of being royalty. He had been working himself to the bone to be able to have the weekend off. Plan a triple date he was equally excited about. So I smiled, joked to deal with the tension, and behaved like I knew what was expected of a Princess. I might not be royalty, but I knew enough about protocols and how my high–ranking family members behaved at certain events.
Dinner was amazing, the food was good and I was happy he loved to share food too. I can’t stand people who don’t even let you taste a bite of their food. This way we could taste more types of tacos so what was not to love? It was only at the end of the date when he brought us all home that he seemed to be getting nervous. As he told me about Krystel and discussed the triple date with Jessa and Gerald yesterday, hours ago when I just arrived. All the worries I had and all the suspicions were erased. He had been holding back because he wanted to surprise me. Now that gnawing feeling that little pit of unease in my stomach came back. Until he opened his bedroom door. His room was bathed in soft candlelight rose petals were placed all over the bed and there was soft music playing. It was beautiful and so romantic that I couldn’t understand why he would do all this for me and then was nervous about it.
“Darling, after last weekend I figured I wouldn’t be able to keep my hands off you, and I wanted our first time to be special. But now I am
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scared I am pressuring you into doing something you don’t want to” I love how he blushed as he told me all about why the room was decorated like this.
Truth be told, he was not the only one after last weekend I had been talking about mating with him. Quite often too, telling him about David’s insistent texting would have to wait. The only thing on my mind now was to make love to this wonderful man. Because slowly but surely I was starting to accept that I was falling for him and there was nothing that would protect me from falling further. Or getting hurt again if he was to walk away. He needed a little push though to be sure I wanted this as much as he wanted it. I jumped in his arms, and he caught me like I knew he would. He always did and he seemed to love it. With my legs firmly wrapped around his waist, his hands supporting me holding my ass. I wrapped my arms around his neck and k*ssed him with all that I had.
He returned the k*ss, it was eager and hungry and soon his shyness was forgotten. He started walking to the bed never breaking the k*ss, kneading my ass. The smell of our combined arousal filled the bedroom and when he finally reached his bed and laid me down I shivered in anticipation of what was to come.
“I thank the MoonGoddess every day for blessing me with someone as perfect as you.” His voice was raspy and lust–filled as he whispered into my ears:
He undressed me with skillful hands, just brushing my skin in the right places. I unwillingly clench my thighs together as they could never cause enough friction to help with the burning ache between them. Only Griff could and he knew it. He smirked as he saw me losing control. His actions are deliberate and slow. In a delicious torture, I wanted to end immediately and simultaneously feel until the end of time. He had taken off my clothes but was still fully dressed himself and it felt unfair. I needed to see him, to feel him like he could with me. Instead, he sat upright looking at me with adoration written on his
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“Your b*dy is amazing” he sighed before bending over, hovering over
Trailing k*ssed from my l*ps to where I wanted it most. Commenting on how he adored my collarbone because it would one day have his name on it. My breasts because they were soft and fitted his hands. perfectly which he demonstrated, by fondling with them. My stomach he said was smooth and enticing.
“I want to adore your b*dy too but you are hiding it from me” I tried to joke but even I could hear the neediness in my words.
Earning me a happy chuckle before he dove in, licking my, sucking me until my legs started to shake and I could only cry out his name in my ecstasy.
“I will give you all I want until the day that I die,” He told me, his chin still shiny and wet from the orgasm that hit me seconds ago.
And when he finally undressed I did even attempt to hide my attraction, how my eyes wandered over his b*dy. Following the trail of the skin that was getting exposed. Or how his boxers tented as he was looking at me taking me in. He then embraced me pushing his now n*ked b*dy against me and I could feel every inch, every curve of his need. Which only fueled me with more need to have him, but Griffin was still hesitant.
“Are you sure you want this Darling? you can still say no!” He asked me again.
Bucking my hips up and grinding his erection I told him. “Feel how much I want to, I need you unless you want to wait”
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