TEA TIME

It’s early afternoon, the sun high in the sky resting amongst fluffy white clouds, melting some of the frosts from the morning chill, as I stretch my body, still tender but sated from another two vigorous repeats of last night. The first time we were lying side by side in his bed, Griffin woke me up with his kisses and took me deep from behind. The second time was in the shower when I attempted to clean up after the first time. Griffin once again, taking control, lifting me against the dark tiles and pounding me into another mind-blowing orgasm. He’s insatiable, and the memory of both times sends electric shivers of warmth down my spine and a large smile on my face. My Wolf, the way he makes me feel, so wanted, so desired, so completed, those emotions fill my heart as I move about the upstairs level. Griffin, with his mountain load of energy, is outside chopping wood for the fire.