I slurped her juices thirstily. “You like that, little girl?”
“Yes,” she hissed with pleasure.
I slid a long finger inside her, testing her. Her moans as she writhed under my touch went straight
to my cock, stiffening it. I slid in another finger and moved them in and out, over and over again.
“Savage!” she screamed, her head falling back.
With one last lap of my tongue, I watched her beautiful face as she came undone for me.
*****
Sia
I didn’t think I’d ever come this hard before. Savage—Savage’s tongue—knew what he was doing. It
seemed like what girls said about older men was true.
He was watching me with a reverence that made me both aroused and shy. “I never asked you
before, but how old are you?” I asked.
“Older than you.”
“Like ten years older?”
He reached over and took a condom from the pack on the nightstand. “Seventeen. I’m thirty-seven,
sugar beau.”
“Wow.” I lay there, watching him as he took off his clothes, trying to catch my breath as he rolled
the condom down his long, thick erection. He was so hot. Manly, rugged, and the desire he harbored
for me in his eyes, in his cock, lit me on fire, even though I’d just come violently against his hand and tongue.
He settled on top of me and centered between my legs. Our naked bodies pressed against each
other, his hot skin scorching mine, my mind in a haze. I gasped as the tip of his cock teased my
opening, every nerve ending in my body tingling.
“I’ve wanted you since the moment I laid eyes on you,” he whispered.
In a weird sense, I might have felt the same way. The attraction between us was there even though I
fought hard enough not to acknowledge or admit it. Even though it was wrong. Even though I was
telling myself I was only using him so he would help me instead of killing me.
But how fast and strong I came for him, how I opened my legs invitingly for him to take me now,
proved I was helplessly attracted to Savage.
He slowly slid his thickness inside me. I gasped again, stretching to take the size of him, adjusting.
He pulled back and entered me again, to fill me deeper, to make me take everything he had to give.
