I start unbuttoning his shirt one by one, undressing him the way I’ve dreamt I would.
When his shirt is finally open, he takes it off without breaking our kiss, stroking my naked legs with his fingers.
When his thumbs move higher and reach my pussy lips, I squeeze my legs to increase the friction. He smiles, pulling his lips away a little.
"You're so turned on, lamb," he whispers, smiling slyly at me. "I like it."
He grabs the fabric of my dress and starts pulling it off, slowly, inch by inch, exposing my naked body.
When I'm finally totally naked, he stops for a second, merely staring at me, eating me with that gaze.
"You're gorgeous," he whispers and licks his lips, exploring my body with his gaze.
That action makes me want to squeeze my legs tight.
Sitting in front of Daniel totally naked, wearing only my black high heels, would be embarrassing if he didn't look at me the way he is…as if I'm really, honestly, the most beautiful woman he has ever seen.
"I want to undress you, too," I whisper, reaching for his belt to unbuckle it, but Daniel takes my hands and gently pushes them away.
"Later, when you're ready." He speaks hoarsely, and when I try to protest that I am ready, he kneels down in front of me, arranging himself between my legs. "I need to prepare you to take me."
He spreads my legs wider and leans his face to my center.
Daniel Vanderbilt might be a jerk, an arrogant and stubborn asshole who treated me like I'm his toy. Still, when he finally presses his lips to my clit, I forget everything that happened before.
I scream loudly with the unbelievable pleasure that covers my body immediately.
"Daniel," I cry out, grabbing his hair with my hands, digging my fingers hard into him.
"Yes, scream my name, Savannah," he whispers, his warm breath spreading across my center. "I dreamt about you screaming my name for so long."
And then he sucks me inside of him, squeezing my ass in his palms at the same time.
I cry out his name again, arching my back, his words about dreaming of me echoing in my head.
He knows I'm on the verge of coming all over his face. I'm so soaked that my juices are already pouring out of me. He licks them, pushing his tongue inside my hole, rubbing it around my clit, making circles and lines, sucking and smacking, eating me like I'm his favorite dessert.
I try to squeeze my legs, but his shoulders are between them.
And then I come. I shatter into a thousand little pieces, fireworks exploding inside of me.
He doesn't pull away, just continues kissing me, sucking me and pulling away, penetrating my hole with his tongue, and making more circles around my clit.
And then repeating it all over so many times I can't even count.
This man... his tongue... the pleasure... so intense, I never knew I could have it.
When I fall on the bed, my legs weak as water, Daniel finally pulls away and groans, "Now you can undress me."
Chapter Eleven
Daniel
I watch her hard breathing, her chest rising and falling. Her beautiful small pink nipples are staring at the ceiling, still waiting to be touched.
Soon...I silently promise them, anticipating when I'll be kissing them too.
No matter how much I want Savannah, I don't pay attention to my needs, ignoring my rock-hard dick, which jumps impatiently inside my boxers. I want to give pleasure to her more than I want to get it myself.