I lower my face down to give a light kiss to her nipples, and at the same time, I start making slow circles around her clit.
It takes a couple of moments for her to start relaxing, but these moments seem like an eternity to me.
When I kiss her on the lips again, and she finally starts moving, I breathe with relief. She’s adjusted herself to my size and is beginning to enjoy the process.
That's when I realize that I'm close.
Shit. She has just started moving, but I'm already filled to the top. My balls are full, and my dick is aching, begging for release into her sweet little cunt.
She's so tight, it's like she's squeezing me inside of her with our movement, and a loud groan escapes my chest when she begins moving up and down.
Savannah looks at me with a satisfied, mischievous smile on her beautiful face, as if she was waiting for me to do that from the very beginning.
"You feel so good," I whisper into her mouth between kisses. "You're so tight."
Almost too good to be true... I think but do not say it out loud because I'm afraid. It feels like I died and went straight to heaven.
I’m going to come any second.
I press my thumb harder on Savannah's clit, because I need her to come as soon as she can since I don't know how long I can wait until my own release.
And that's all it takes to make her grab my shoulders harder and start shaking in my arms, exploding with the most beautiful climax I've ever seen.
I don’t move, letting her enjoy her first orgasm from penetration. There's nothing I can do more, to be honest, because if I start moving, I'm gonna come right inside of her, and I don't want that.
I didn't use a condom because I’ve never experienced unprotected sex before. I'm clean, and obviously, Savannah is, too, but I don't know if she's on the pill, so I won't let myself come in her pussy no matter how much I want it.
Why did she let me inside of her bare in the first place?
My little naïve lamb. I should warn her that she shouldn't do that with other men.
Thinking about other men makes me so angry that I want to scream from the antagonizing pain in my chest.
"Baby, I'm close. I have to come out," I whisper when I realize that her body has started to lose its tension and is relaxing in my arms.
"Don't you want to come inside of me? It's a safe day of my cycle," she asks curiously, the pupils of her large green eyes dilated.
"You have no idea how much I want that, but I can't..."
She doesn't let me finish and begins to move again, faster this time.
Up and down, up and down.
I don’t stop her because I can't; it's too good.
It takes only a couple more strokes before I feel how my balls get rock-hard, and the warm liquid shoots inside of her.
I shake and convulse, wrapping my arms around her tender body and pressing her to me.
The pleasure I feel now is incomparable to anything I’ve ever felt before.
She's mine. Savannah Jones is mine, and I simply can't let her be anybody else's.
Chapter Twelve
Savannah
I don't know how much time passes after we both come. Daniel didn't even pull out. I was just lying in his arms for what seemed like hours while we both caught our breath.