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It seems to trigger him, as he instantly stops. He stands, then pushes my shoulders down, indicating that I get on my knees, and I do. He unzips his pants and pulls out his thick, long cock that meets my eye level.

“Now you’re the one on your knees.” He traces the tip of his cock across the line of my mouth. “Open.”

I obey and bring my hands to his shaft as I take his cock into my mouth. He sounds approving as I begin to suck, and I’m eager to take more.There is comfort with my mouth full of him. Oral has never been a thing for me, but this? It’s a whole new addiction.

My mouth salivates, and I feel a dribble of drool escaping the corner of my mouth.

“So fucking good, Savannah,” he praises, and he grips my hair around his fist to guide the speed. I look up to see him in pure relaxation. “Taking it all in your mouth. Look at you. So beautiful as you do this.”

I murmur sounds I didn’t know I could make, but I’m eager to please him, and the praise only blazes inside of me to want more.I’m so overloaded with a desire for an orgasm that I bring my fingers to my pussy to rub.

“Tsk, tsk, only I get to do that.” He takes hold of my arm with force, causing me to stand.

He guides me back onto the sofa, and I crawl back untilmy back is against a throw pillow in the corner. He follows me as though I’m his prey, right before he parts my legs and jolts me forward to spread me wide.

His tongue is back on me, and he licks. Instantly, I try to stay in this world, but it’s a struggle, especially when his determination pays off and my pussy begins to vibrate around his mouth, and I softly scream my orgasm. His mouth doesn’t abandon me until I calm.

But I only get a few seconds’ reprieve, and during that time, he grabs a condom. The moment he slides into me, we sync. First, slowly an inch, then deeper and deeper.

Our murmurs blend, my walls tighten around his cock, and my body molds to him as he moves in and out, inching more inside of me with every thrust. We speed up together, and our mouths wander. I’m on fire, especially when he hits me deep.

I bring my legs around his waist, with my toes digging into his ass cheeks. I’m holding on as our movements become more intense. He slams his cock into me, and the sound fills my ears of our skin smacking.

“You have two options. I either come right now, or you get on top of me to fuck and milk me dry.”

Gosh, his dirty mouth. I love it.

I push him away, and we quickly switch positions to enable me to straddle him. I sink down on top of him, and a new angle sends me keening.

The one problem, however, is that now we’re in an embrace where we stare directly into one another’s eyes. In a moment, the pace is uneven as we adapt to the position, and I choose to ignore the extra beat my heartbeat dragged.

His smug look lacks humor. Only understanding that this evening is unexpected, but maybe we were waiting.

I don’t let the thoughts linger as I bounce, and his handshold my hips steady. We move, and my arms snake around his neck as I begin to come, my walls tremoring all around his cock.

“That’s it. Come all over my cock. Be good for me.”

But he chases me, and soon, he groans as his own orgasm hits.

We’re left a tangled mess of two souls completely spent on giving in to attraction and chemistry that is far too natural when it comes to sex.

Once isn’t enough, but again would be dangerous.

Yet a few minutes later, when he returns from the bathroom, neither one of us makes an effort to find clothes.

Instead, he holds his hand out to me as he stands over the couch. I accept it and join him, leading him straight to my bedroom for more.

13

JULIAN

It’s the curve of Savannah’s shoulder blade. Why can’t I look away? Maybe because it’s a piece of her body that is perfection. It’s also the safest option because her magnetic eyes and angelic face are doing something to me. Unwrapping me. Making me a man who has been coming unhinged lately.

Lying on my side with my head propped against my bent arm, she lifts one eyelid from where she’s on her belly with a pillow bunched under her head and a sheet hanging low on her back. A bemused smile ghosts her lips.

“Something you care to share with the class?”

I crack a grin. “Nah. I’m just impressed with your stamina.”