Chapter 88: Code

Griffin removed the cigarette from his lips and puffed out the smoke in her face.

"You're offering yourself to me... nice." He suddenly pulled her waist close. Venessa gasped.

"You're supposed to be Diego's bride..." he nuzzled his nose on her neck. "You don't look bad. My mother must have chosen you for a reason."

Venessa bit her lips at his touch; it was tempting.

"Are you accepting me then?" she asked.

"Not until you prove your worth," he said.

Knowing what he meant, she stripped herself until she was naked. Her huge breasts made Griffin smirk. He palmed one, earning a slutty moan from her.

Her body jolted when Griffin smacked her ass from behind. "Hm... not bad," he mumbled.

Venessa's hand went for his trousers, pulling them down. Her gaze landed on his huge dick, veins running along it. He was hard and ready.

She crouched down before him, taking his length into her mouth. As she pleasured him, her pussy was dripping wet with desire.

'Fucking whore,' Griffin thought, taking a fist