“More contracts. It’s good exposure for them and it’s good PR for me. The press tends to start making things up about youif you don’t have someone on your arm at a premiere or a big party.” I stand up and take our bowls to the sink.
Savannah stands up. “I should do that.”
I put the bowls down and walk over to her, taking her face in my hands. “No, you definitely shouldn’t.”
I plant kisses over her cheeks and down to her neck. She’s trembling slightly and I pause.
“Do you want me to stop?” I ask. I’m hard as a rock, every part of my body yearning to be closer to her.
“Don’t you dare! I think we’ve reached the point of no return, don’t you? I don’t care about the situationship, Weston. I just wantyou.”
“I want you too. In my bed. Right now.” I scoop her into my arms as she starts giggling.
“I’m too heavy. You shouldn’t do that.” Savannah loops her arms around my neck. Patch hops up on the counter to get to the gravy in the bowls in the sink.
“You’re perfect. My perfect, gorgeous girl.” I kiss the soft skin of her forehead as I carry her up the stairs to my bedroom.
“I’m glad you’re so strong. I’ve never been carried upstairs before.” Her eyes are bright.
“I can do it every night, if you like.” I kick the door open to the bedroom and stride towards the big bed. Setting her down gently, I press the button to draw the blinds and dim the lights.
Not wanting to be away from her for a second, I lean in and kiss her again. She sighs as I deepen the kiss, her hands in my hair. I unbutton her shirt as she unhooks her bra. I hold those big, gorgeous globes in my hands as I kiss down her neck, then lick and suck her nipples as she arches up on the bed. My cock threatens to burst through my pants as she grinds upwards.
We’re both panting as she unbuttons my shirt and I pull off her jeans. Dropping to my knees, I loop my hands in her pantiesand pull them down. Spreading her knees apart, I kiss slowly up to her thighs as she kicks her long legs out.
“I want to taste you, beautiful.” My thumb finds her clit and strokes, while her plump thighs quiver next to my head. The mix of musk and lavender fills my head as I replace my finger with my tongue, licking her from pussy to clit as she moans my name. Her fingers are tangled through my hair as I increase my pace, desperate to get more of her sweet honey on my tongue.
Her back arches up on the bed and she’s breathing hard, clutching the sheets. Licking her faster, her thighs tremble as she comes hard, shouting my name.
I’m never going to get tired of hearing her call my name like that.
Chapter Five
SAVANNAH
My thighs are trembling as Weston raises his head to look at me. His dark hair is rumpled, his eyes intense and focused on me. He kisses my thighs softly and sits up, his fingers trailing up from my entrance to my belly. I try to cover my big, wobbly stomach and he moves my hand away, gently but firmly.
“No! You’re perfect.” He plants another kiss on the soft flesh of my belly and a spark runs down to my core. “I want to worship every inch of you.”
I reach for him. “And I want you inside me. I’m on the pill. But I’m guessing your assistant keeps you fully stocked at all times with condoms. You probably have them in every pocket.”
He throws his head back and laughs, his broad chest rumbling against my skin. “Surprisingly, I have no condoms. No need, I don’t have casual sex. And I had a full health check a couple of years ago, I’m clean.”
“Really? Nobody since then?”
“I got tired of empty relationships. I’m looking for something more lasting. What about you?” He kisses a trail up my belly to my breasts and I shiver in anticipation.
“Sex? I’m too frickin’ busy!”
He laughs again, his stubble grazing my pebbled nipples.
“Tell me what you want…” Weston whispers against my skin, sending shivers dancing across my exposed skin.
"I want you," I gasp, my voice husky. "I wantallof you."
Growling in approval, he pulls me closer. I arch my back, moaning, as he licks and sucks me again. He unzips his pants and pulls them off, his huge cock springing free. My eyes widen as he lines himself up with my entrance, his fingers dipping inside my dripping-wet entrance.
Stroking my clit, he pushes himself inside me and I moan, breathing hard. I’m stretched wide, inch by inch, and I spread my legs even wider to accommodate him. He starts to move, withdrawing almost all the way and then plunging inside me. Sparks of pleasure dance around my body as his pace quickens, his fingers moving faster.
