I swallow the sinful sounds falling from her lips in a searing kiss as I slip my arm under her knee and spread her wide.
Savannah’s cunt gushes, making it harder for me to ignore the tingle in my spine, as I fuck her with long, hard strokes. “Get there, Savannah. I need you to come for me.”
“I’m so close,” Savannah pants. She roughly tugs at my hair, searching for her release.
“I got you, baby.” I drop her knee and slip my free hand between us to rub her swollen, needy bundle of nerves. Her body tenses under my touch, signaling her climax. “Atta girl. There it is.”
“Don’t stop,” she keens, reaching for her climax.
My fingers and hips move faster in obedience. She’s not the only one close to coming.
“Time to let go and come on this big cock like my good fucking girl.” In a simultaneous move, I drive my cock inside her delectable cunt as deeply as I can and give her clit a hard pinch. I get exactly what I want and send Savannah over the edge into orgasmic bliss.
Her pussy contracts around me with a flutter, taking me over the cliff with her. We come together in an explosion of ecstasy.
I don’t know how long we ride out our orgasms or lie connected—it could be seconds or minutes—but I can with one-hundred-percent certainty say this is by far one of the greatest moments of my life.
This gorgeous, intelligent woman chose me. And I plan on choosing her every day for the rest of my life.
After a few more deep breaths, I roll over, taking Savannah with me. My cock slips from its home as she lies draped over my body. My fingers trail lazy patterns down her spine until her breaths even out.
She props her elbows on my chest and her chin on her hands. She looks completely sated and happy as she grins down at me with her sparkling eyes.
My chest swells with pride, knowing I put that smile on her face.
“I could really get used to mornings like this,” she says, then places a soft kiss on my lips.
“Me too.” I tug her face to mine and kiss her harder, tasting every inch of her mouth with my tongue until she’s once again gasping for breath.
Fuck, I could kiss her all day.
Leaning on one elbow, Savannah pulls back and places a hand on my chest. She stares at her fingers as she traces the lines of my tattoos. “Does your offer still stand?”
“What offer,amore mio?“ I push the small hairs stuck to her damp cheek behind her ear and tilt her chin back, forcing her to look me in the eye.
“To move in.” She bites her sexy bottom lip.
My heart takes off at a gallop. She hasn’t left my place since the night I showed up at her door prepared to grovel for her. It was already official for me, but this is her accepting what we already know to be true.
This is her home. I am her home.
She’s mine. And I’m hers.
“I thought I made it clear when I showed up at your door and carried youhome. You live here now.”
Savannah slaps my chest. “You can’t just declare I’m moving in.”
I grip the back of her neck. “I can, and I did.”
She shakes her head with a laugh. “I guess we’d better move my things over if I live here now.”
Hell yes.
I’ve been dying for her to give me the green light to move all her stuff over. In a flash, I’m rolling her off my chest and climbing out of bed.
“What are you doing?”
I grab my boxer shorts off the floor and pull them on. “Getting dressed so I can go pack your stuff.”
