I slap her clit, and she cries out. “Do not fucking come, Savannah. The next time you come, you do it on my cock while I’m buried balls deep in your pussy and my finger is buried in your ass.”
Savannah tugs my hair, and her eyes blaze with a fire so hot I should be burned to a crisp. “Then get to fucking, baseball boy, because I’m close. And I need to come. Now.”
“Is that a challenge,gattina?”
She watches me as I swipe my tongue through her slit.
She unsnaps the last button on my jersey, and her delicious tits fall free. She fondles them in her delicate hands and then pinches her nipples. “Stop talking and get inside me already. I need you.”
Her plea almost undoes me as I fight back coming on the spot. I press her knee into the mattress and sink my teeth into the spot where her pussy and leg meet, sucking on her flesh until I leave a mark and she whines my name.
“Mine.” I release her legs and sit back on my heels. “On your hands and knees.”
Savannah does as I ask and quickly gets into position. She swings her ass from side to side, watching me from over her shoulder. Seeing my name and number on her back makes me so fucking hard.
Forever altered, the various organs inside my chest rearrange themselves as I trace the stitching on her back with my fingers.
“Nico,” Savannah whimpers.
“Yes?” I look up into her shimmery amber eyes.
“Please fuck me.”
As soon as I saw my name on her back, this became about a lot more than just fucking. It became about making her mine.
“Shh.” I lift my jersey over her delectable ass, admiring its perfect peach shape. “I’m going to do more than fuck your pretty pussy. I’m going to own her.”
Savannah watches me from over her shoulder as I slide my fingers through her soaking-wet slit, gathering her cream on the tips.
“I’m going to ruin her. Make her addicted to my cock. She’ll only weep for me,gattina.” I inch closer and notch my tip at her entrance. Savannah moans at the feel of my piercing and sinks back onto my cock. “Such a greedy pussy.”
Her dripping cunt spreads around me as I slowly breach her entrance and sink into her to the hilt. I freeze. I’m so close to blowing. My balls tighten, and my spine tingles as her pussy clenches around my cock.
“Fuck. You’re too tight,gattina,” I grit out.
“So full. I need you to move.” She swivels her hips, and I slam my eyes shut. Concentrating on not coming.
Fuck.
I’m not going to last. The feel of her pussy wrapped around me like a glove. The overwhelming feelings I have for Savannah. It’s all too much. If I’m going down, she’s going down with me.
I reach around and grip her throat as my cock slides out of her snug heat. “That’s it. Take my cock like a good girl.”
“Then fuck me like a bad boy,” she pants and pushes her hips back into me, fucking me harder.
My good little doctor is a filthy vixen, and I fucking love it.
“I’ll fuck you like you’re mine.” I gently squeeze her throat as I pound into her, making her cry out. The melodic sound of our sex fills the air. Her pants, the keening moans. Her raspy voice begging for more. It’s a symphony of sex.
“Yes, don’t stop. So close.”
“I got you,gattina.” I move my other hand to her clit and furiously rub the bundle of nerves until her legs shake.
Three quick slaps to the sensitive flesh, punctuated with three hard thrusts, have her body locking up ready to fall over the edge. As quickly as I can, I release her throat and slide my forearm under her hips. I lift her ass up into the perfect angle for my piercing to hit her G-spot, and as promised, I coat my pinky in her cum and shove it deep into her ass.
Savannah cries out, her hips bucking wildly as she breaks apart beneath me, taking me with her. My glutes clench, and the fire in my groin ignites. I come with a roar as Savannah’s pussy sucks me in deeper, clamping around me as we ride out our orgasms together.
We collapse onto the bed in a sweaty heap. I roll us onto our sides and tug her body to mine.