Her mom laughs and Savanna’s face turns red.
“Her bathing suit may be a bit older than I thought,” Rina says.
I swear I could come right now. Looking at her is driving me crazy. I want to fuck her so bad, but I know I have to control myself around her parents.
Savanna sits next to me in the hot tub. Her leg brushes against mine. I fight the urge to groan and slip my hand under the water to touch her. Instead, I grip my drink with all my strength and look at Stan. We talk about contracts and mergers. He gives me advice about Mr. Sapline, and I do my best to forget about the goddess sitting next to me.
It’s getting late and I’m tired. I’m about to call it night when suddenly all the lights go out and the bubbles in the hot tub stop, leaving us in complete darkness and silence except for a dog barking in the distance.
“What’s going on?” Rina asks. She gets out of the hot tub and wraps herself in a towel.
“It’s probably just the breaker.” Stan gets out too.
I start to stand but Rina says, “You two stay here. We’ll go check it out. I’m sure we just have a few too many appliances running in the kitchen.”
I sink back into the water. As soon as Savanna’s parents are in the house, I pull her onto my lap. I can only behave myself for so long. I need her.
She lets out a little giggle. But then she feels how hard I am and twists her body to look at me with a sly grin. I grind against her slowly and she lets out a shaky breath, pushing back against me, urging me on. There’s not a second to waste. Her parents could come back out at any moment.
I reach down and pull my cock out of my shorts while she pulls the bottom part of her bathing suit to the side. I slide into her with one swift thrust. She gasps and starts to ride me fast and hard.
“We have to be quick,” she says in a breathy voice.
The way she’s riding me, it won’t take long at all before I explode. I can tell she’s fighting off the sounds of pleasure she normally is so generous with. Instead, she lets out soft little grunts.
I grab her gorgeous tits in my hand and knead them. I want so badly to have her nipple in my mouth, but I can’t risk it. We have to keep our suits on. She grabs one of my hands and puts it on her hard-little clit. I roll it between my fingers, wishing it was between my lips instead. Her body starts to shudder and convulse.
“I’m going to come,” she says.
I cover her mouth as her moans grow too loud, so her parents won’t hear. If they find out about us, it will guarantee that I’ll never see her again.
I want to say that my fear of losing her is because I need her to seal the deal between me and Mr. Sapline, but I’d be lying if I said that was the only reason. What I really want is her. At some point, she got under my skin without me even realizing it. These feelings I have for her came out of nowhere. They were so unexpected. I’m still trying to come to terms with them.
Thinking about her being mine is more than I can take. I come hard, my whole body going rigid as I unload into her silky warm depths.
The lights come on, shocking my eyes and leaving dots in front of my vision. Savanna scurries off my lap, back to where she was sitting before. I put my dick away just as her parents come outside.
Her mom smiles triumphantly. “All fixed.”
9
Savanna
The next morning is the meeting with Mr. Sapline. I’m so nervous I can’t sit still and start to pace the floor in front of the window. I have to do breathing exercises to keep calm. They aren’t working.
Lonnie walks into my office. “How are you?” he asks.
“Nervous,” I admit.
He takes my hand and touches the ring on my finger. “Everything is going to be fine. Just be yourself—obsessed with me,” he teases.
I laugh. I know he’s joking, but it’s true. I have become obsessed with him. Maybe I always have been.
I hug him, and I’m comforted by the strength of his arms around me. “Thank you for helping me relax.”
“That’s what husbands are for.”
I love it when he says things like that. It’s bittersweet because he’s not really my husband, but it still feels great to hear him say it.
We sit on the couch and go over the details of our marriage once again. We cover everything that Mr. Sapline could possibly ask.
Lonnie goes back to his office to draw up papers. I take a deep breath when Mr. Sapline finally arrives. Mick leads Mr. Sapline to the meeting room and gives me the kind of look that implies “good luck.” I smile at him and nod.