It struck me that Muriel wasn’t the only person who deserved gratitude today. I nodded, grabbed Punc’s hand, and led him out of the kitchen to the bedroom.
“Savannah—”
In the bedroom, I turned to him and gently took the beer from him, setting it on the nightstand. “We’ve got at least another four hours before it’s go-time.”
“I know, woman, so what are we doing in—”
My fingers unbuttoning his jeans made Punc inhale. “I’m not sure you understand how grateful I am to you for stepping in like this.”
Punc wrapped his hands around my wrists. “Babe, you don’t need to do this.”
I looked up at him. “Iwantto do this. I know you’ll enjoy it.”
He nodded. “Yeah, but I never want you to do this because you feel indebted.”
I unzipped his jeans, pulled open the waistband of his underwear enough to slide my hand inside and stroke his cock. “Actions speak louder than words, Ted. Let me show you how I feel about what you’ve done for me.”
His cock wasn’t fully erect, but it was stiffening fast.
I pushed up on my toes to kiss him.
He shoved a hand into the hair at the back of my head and deepened the kiss. I continued to stroke his cock with one hand and pushed his pants down with the other.
He broke the kiss on a groan while shoving his underwear down.
I dropped to my knees and swiped my tongue from the base of his cock to the tip, paying close attention to the crown.
Punc put a hand on the top of my head. “Savannah, fuck.”
His guttural words emboldened me. I took him fully in my mouth and squeezed the base of his shaft. His hips jerked and I bobbed my head. My fingers trailed up his thigh and around to the globe of his ass. His breathing increased in tempo. I loved hearing how I affected him.
On an upward bob, I took him out of my mouth and saw a bead of pre-cum on his tip. I licked it clean, then ran my tongue under the crown.
He growled at the same time his hands went to my underarms, and he lifted me up. “Love that mouth of yours, but right now I’d much rather drive my cock into your pussy.”
I had on a pair of elastic-waist lounge shorts and Punc shoved them off along with my panties. He backed me toward the bed, and suddenly I found myself laying sideways on the mattress. He put his hands behind my knees and lifted my legs up.
“Love this pussy, baby,” he whispered.
He slid his fingers inside me. “So wet.”
“Punc,” I breathed.
He smiled, pulled his fingers free, then leaned over to grab a condom from the nightstand. In no time, he rolled the condom down his length, and then he drove his cock inside. I loved the way he filled me.
“You good?” he asked, grabbing my hands, putting them near the edge of the bed, and leaning over me.
“Sogood.”
He kissed me. “Leave your hands there, Savannah. You’re about to be even better,” he said.
Then he pulled out and slammed back in, fucking me harder than he ever had before. I put a foot on the bed to keep from sliding across the mattress and also to meet his thrusts.
“You like that?” he asked.
“Yes, Punc,” I moaned.
“Can you take more?”
