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.For the first time she admitted to herself that deep inside, she wanted to hurt Aurora and Jameson, the way they'd hurt her.She knew she was giving into her most petty and childish impulses.But in her current mood, she just didn't care all that much.Griffin was still stroking her nipple, and it felt so good she wasn't inclined to pull away.His other thumb began stroking her left nipple, and the sensation of them being caressed together almost sent her to her knees.She arched her head back and moaned.“That's good,” he murmured in his velvet voice.“You like that, don't you?”“Yes,” she whispered, very low.“Griffin.more.”A fierce satisfaction blazed in his glacier-blue eyes, and he dropped to his knees in front of her.She rested her hands on his dark head for balance, and gave another soft moan as his thumbs parted her most intimate flesh, and his tongue began exploring her.On some level she was shocked by her easy acquiescence.She wasn’t a virgin, but she didn’t have that much sexual experience, either.Most of her experience had been with boys rather than men, and lately she’d only been with Jameson, who was frankly not a terribly sophisticated lover.Griffin was decidedly not a boy, and he definitely knew what he was doing.She felt naked.She felt vulnerable.And she felt strangely liberated.Griffin’s first licks were careful, gentle, and impossibly soft.But his tongue rapidly grew bolder, finding her swollen, sensitive clitoris, stroking faster and faster, until her inner muscles clenched, her back arched, and her voice lifted toward a cry of pleasure.She knew Griffin’s bodyguards were doubtless just outside her door, and they and the neighbors could almost certainly hear the noises she was making.But she couldn’t bring herself to care.She ought to care, though.This was so wrong.She and Griffin Knight, of all people.It was just.wrong.But God, she needed this.She was tired of being made love to by clumsy, awkward boys, or even worse, not made love to at all.She'd needed this for so long, needed pleasure and release and the touch of a man who knew precisely what he was doing, and how to do it.And Griffin definitely knew how to do it.He brought her right to the peak, and then stopped, pulling back.He rocked back on his haunches and looked up at her, a gleam of amusement in his brilliant eyes.Her body trembled all over, and she glared down at him.“What exactly are you doing?”He shrugged.“Stopping.”“I got that.The question was, why?”The amusement was still lurking in his eyes, but now it curved his mouth as well.“Because I'm a bastard, obviously.”She barely restrained from slapping that smug smile off his face.She was incredibly wet, dripping for him, and he'd just.stopped.Damn it.Men, she mused, really ought to come equipped with electric shock collars, so they could be better trained.“I hate you,” she said through her teeth, spurred to rage by that irritating, self-satisfied smile.“I've hated you for years.I hate everything you stand for, damn it.I hate the way you destroy family homes to build factories, the way you treat your employees as disposable, the way you act as if the world ought to thank you for the horrible things you do.”“I hate you too,” he answered evenly.“There's nothing I loathe more than a reporter who sticks her nose into places it doesn’t belong.You stand for all the things I despise, Miss Bishop.”She glared harder.“Blood-sucking, amoral bastard.”“Nosy bitch.”Despite his sharp words, his finger began exploring her, sliding into her wet depths, gently at first, making her ache deep inside.And then he was licking her again, and she threw her head back and wailed as he brought her right back to the edge of ecstasy.God, he was good at this.So good.He added a second finger and thrust slowly, relentlessly, inexorably, stroking her inside while his tongue stroked her clit with equally slow caresses.Heat pooled inside her, taking her higher and higher, until she thought she might scream with the frustration.“Griffin.Griffin.”“I'm willing to bet Jameson never went down on you this way,” he whispered against her, every puff of breath a stab of pleasure.“I bet he didn’t have the nerve or the imagination to try anything beyond the missionary position.”She didn't want to think about Jameson right now.She didn't want to think about anything but this.She moaned, feeling herself creaming all over Griffin’s hand, so close to orgasm that she could hardly keep on her feet.Her knees were weak and her legs trembled, and if she didn't come soon she was pretty sure she'd die.His tongue went back to teasing her, little taunting licks, and her fingers tightened in his night-dark hair.“You're ready to come for me,” he whispered.“Aren't you, Eden?”“Griffin.oh, Griffin.”“If I move my hand just a little faster, you'll come like a rocket.Won't you?”She forced her eyelids open and glared down at him.“Do you always talk this much?”He grinned up at her, a nasty grin that wasn't at all friendly.“Only when I'm trying to piss someone off.”“You're doing a damn good job of it.”“You can tell yourself you're pissed off all you want,” he answered, “but all you really want right now is to come.”He was right, damn him.The ache inside her was quite simply unbearable.She could feel her womb clenching, deep inside, could feel the inner muscles of her pussy quivering with need.She was so turned on she couldn't bear it any longer.“Yes, Griffin,” she whispered.“That's what I want.”She saw the glint of satisfaction in his eyes.He leaned forward, and then his tongue was stroking her, fast and hard, and his fingers were fucking her, and she threw her head back and screamed as an incredible wave of rapture washed over her, drowning her.It was so good, the most utterly complete release she'd ever experienced, but he didn't let up, kept stimulating her while her muscles shuddered around his hand over and over again.She came so many times she lost count, screaming, sobbing.At last he pulled his fingers out of her and moved away, and she stood there, trembling, barely able to stand.She wasn't sure if she was trembling with post-orgasmic weakness, or self-loathing.Because now that her physical cravings had been so utterly fulfilled, she was horribly, deeply embarrassed to realize what she'd just done.What she'd just done… with Griffin Knight [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]