The grip she has on my cock eases, but I don’t dare open my eyes in case I blow. I can sense the moment Savannah becomes conscious. Like she’s touched fire, she drops my dick and jumps back.
“Oh no, no, no, no. Please tell me that did not happen.”
A laugh rumbles in my chest, and I find the strength to open my eyes. Savannah is lying on her back with her arm over her face, no doubt hiding her embarrassment. I reach over and press the button to open the blackout curtains. There’s no way I’m going back to sleep.
“Hey.” I pull her arm off her face, but she refuses to look at me and keeps her eyes shut tight. “Look at me.”
“Just let me die of embarrassment in peace.”
“Yeah, I’m definitely not going to do that.” In a quick move, I grab her around her waist and pull her on top of me. Her perky nipples poke me in the chest as her legs fall around my waist.
“What the hell, Nico?” She plants her hands beside my head for balance and glares.
“Don’t ignore me.”
“I wasn’t,” she replies, biting the inside of her cheek.
I ignore her blatant lie and skip to the point. “I enjoyed my new alarm clock, and the only reason I woke you up was because I didn’t want the first time I came to be in your hand.”
“Oh.” Savannah’s eyes widen, and she fights a smile.
“Believe me, any man in his right mind would love waking up to a gorgeous woman stroking his cock.”
“Is that so?”
“Absolutely.” I lift up and peck her sweet lips. “It must’ve been some dream you were having.”
“It might have been.” Savannah kisses my jawbone and then uses her tongue to trace the lines and swirls of ink on my neck. Her voice is sultry and low as she whispers, “Do you want me to show you what happened next?”
I know where this is going, and as much as I want to fuck Savannah every which way possible, today is not that day. My dick, which does not give one fuck about timing, twitches, begging for relief.
Down, boy.
I don’t bother answering Savannah. Instead, I grip her neck in the palm of my hand and tug her face to mine in a hard kiss. She melts into me while simultaneously prying my lips apart in a dominant move, dipping her tongue into my mouth. I curl my tongue around hers, kissing her roughly.
Savannah meets me stroke for stroke, giving as good as she gets, and I’ve never felt more alive with her hovering above me. Owning me. My hands fall to her waist and slip beneath the fabric of my Evaders T-shirt, searching for more of her to touch.
Her skin is silky-soft beneath my fingertips, and I can’t wait to rip this shirt off her curvy body and suck on her pretty nipples.
The alarm chimes in the distance, and I’m about two seconds away from throwing my phone against the wall for interrupting me when Savannah breaks our kiss.
“Ignore that and come back here.” I groan, trying to pull her back down.
“I would, but we both have to be responsible adults. I have a shift in a few hours, and you have a game tonight.” Savannah rolls off me and climbs out of bed.
I roll onto my side and lean on my elbow, watching her run her fingers through her hair. She looks so fucking beautiful. “I’m not happy with your level of responsibility right now. Come back to bed for five more minutes.”
“Nice try, baseball boy,” Savannah teases as she leans down and gives me a quick kiss. “Will I see you tonight?”
“You can bet your fucking life on it,gattina.” I grab her around the waist and pull her back into bed, kissing her like my life depends on it.
And, as promised, five minutes later, I let her walk out the door so she can get to work.
thirty-three
Savannah
Lightcatchesthetinysequins on my dress, making them sparkle as I spin side to side, checking myself in the mirror one last time.
