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A Night of Surrender - part 2
You’re panting heavily as Griffin continues to tease and tantalize you, his fingers dancing just out of reach of your eager lips. The anticipation is almost unbearable, but it only heightens your desire for him.
Griffin leans in close, his breath hot against your ear. ‘Are you ready to give up control, YN? Are you ready to let me take over?’
Your heart races as you nod your head, unable to form the words. Griffin’s smile widens, and he steps back, regarding you with a mix of hunger and satisfaction.
With swift, efficient movements, he binds your wrists together above your head using the rope. The feeling of being restrained sends a jolt of excitement through your body, and you can’t help but moan as Griffin secures the knots.
Once your hands are bound, Griffin moves behind you, his hands on your hips. He presses his hardness against your ass, making you gasp at the contact. His lips brush against your neck, sending shivers down your spine.
‘I’ve been wanting to do this for so long,’ he whispers in your ear. ‘To have you at my mercy, completely under my control.’
His words send a thrill through you, and you arch your back, pushing your ass against him. Griffin responds by grinding his hips into you, causing you to moan even louder.
He reaches around and cups your breasts, squeezing them gently before pinching your nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. You cry out in pleasure, the sensation shooting straight to your core.
Griffin’s hands move lower, tracing the curve of your waist before slipping beneath the hem of your skirt. He slides his fingers up your thighs, pausing just short of your wet center. You whimper in frustration, desperate for him to touch you.
‘Please,’ you beg, your voice barely above a whisper. ‘I need you.’
Griffin chuckles darkly, his breath hot against your neck. ‘And you shall have me,’ he promises. ‘But first, I want to hear you scream my name.’
With that, he dips his fingers into your wetness, swirling them around your clit before plunging two of them inside you. You cry out in pleasure, your back arching as the sensations overwhelm you.
Griffin starts to thrust his fingers in and out of you, his pace relentless. Your moans grow louder, echoing off the walls of the hidden room. You can feel your orgasm building, the tension coiling tightly within you.
‘Come for me, YN,’ Griffin commands, his voice rough with desire. ‘Let go and give me what I want.’
You obey without hesitation, your body shuddering as the most intense orgasm of your life rips through you. You scream Griffin’s name at the top of your lungs, your vision going white from the sheer force of pleasure.
As your climax subsides, Griffin removes his fingers from inside you and brings them to his lips, tasting your arousal. He groans at the taste, his eyes locked on yours.
‘You’re mine now,’ he says, his voice low and possessive. ‘And I’m never letting you go.’
As you recover from your intense orgasm, Griffin blindfolds you with a black silk scarf, heightening your senses and making you more vulnerable to his touch. He traces the outline of your body with his fingertips, causing goosebumps to rise on your skin. ‘Oh god, I can’t believe how much this is turning me on,’ you think to yourself. Griffin teases your nipples with a feather, making them hard and sensitive. You squirm and moan in pleasure as he gently pinches and twists them between his fingers. ‘Please, don’t stop,’ you beg. Griffin smiles at your response and continues to torment your breasts until they are aching for more attention. He then moves down your body, tracing the line of your hip bone with his tongue before moving further down to your inner thighs. You can feel his hot breath on your skin, making you shiver with anticipation. He looks up at you and smirks. ‘You look so beautiful like this, all tied up and at my mercy.’ His words send a thrill through you, and you realize how much you enjoy being dominated by him. Griffin slowly undresses himself in front of you, letting you watch as he reveals his muscular physique. Your eyes drink in the sight of his chiseled abs and broad shoulders. ‘Your body is incredible,’ you say. ‘I can’t wait to feel it against mine.’ He grins at your compliment and moves closer to you, his erection now visible and pressing against his pants. He unzips them slowly, revealing his hard cock to you for the first time. You gasp at the sight of it, feeling a wave of desire wash over you. ‘Do you like what you see?’ he asks, stroking himself slowly. You nod, unable to form words as you stare at his impressive length. He moves closer, guiding your hand to touch him. You wrap your fingers around his shaft, feeling the heat and power of his erection in your hand. ‘I want to feel you inside me,’ you whisper. Griffin groans at your words and kisses you passionately, his tongue exploring your mouth as he grinds against you. You can feel his cock pressing against your stomach, and you ache for him to be inside you. He pulls away from the kiss and looks into your eyes. ‘I want that too,’ he says, his voice low and husky. ‘But we should pick up where we left off later tonight at my place.’ You nod in agreement, knowing that this night is far from over. Griffin releases you from your restraints, and you stand there, naked and vulnerable before him. He kisses you one last time before leading you out of the hidden room and back into the masquerade party. As you walk through the crowd, you can’t help but feel a sense of anticipation for what’s to come later that evening. You know that tonight is just the beginning of your journey with Griffin, and you can’t wait to see where it takes you.