“I’m yours, Quinn.” She licks her rubbed raw lips, reaching for the hem of my t-shirt. “All fucking yours.” She pulls my t-shirt over my head and trails her tongue from my collarbone to my neck. I gently press her arms over her head with one hand. “Keep your arms there.” Savannah looks at me with hooded eyes and nods as I undo her pants, sliding them over her round hips. “Spread your legs.”
Savannah bites her bottom lip. “You’re the boss.”
“That’s right baby, I am the boss.”
“I like this game.”
“Take off your panties for me.”
“Can I lower my arms?”
She’s got me there. “If you promise to take off your panties immediately.”
Savannah tosses her hair over her shoulder, smiling playfully at me. She turns to face the wall and slowly glides her panties down, giving me a perfect view of her impossibly round ass. I nearly come in my pants, watching her bend over for me. “Like this?”
I rub myself over my jeans, unable to stop myself. “You’re even sexier than I imagined.” She peers at me over her shoulder, arching her back. “Show me what you want to do to me.”
The words are barely out of her mouth before I wrap my arms around her waist, pressing my length up against her bare ass. I plant a trail of kisses on her shoulder blades all the way down to the groove of her lower back.
“Turn around.” I groan, as I drop to my knees. Savannah does what I tell her. “Spread your legs for me. Show me that pretty little pussy of yours.”
Her red curls trail against her stiff buds. Looking down at me, she’s a pure goddess, and I’m her humble servant. Only this isn’t a punishment. She steps her feet apart and I spread her dripping wet folds. My lips caress her inner thigh, causing her to shudder under my touch. When I kiss her slick opening, Savannah gasps.
Her juices coat my lips. “I’ve never tasted anything sweeter.”
I press one finger into her, taking in the symphony of sounds escaping her mouth, my sweet angel. I lose myself in her sweet nectar, sucking her tiny bundle of nerves between my lips until she cries out. “That feels so good.”
“That’s all I want, baby.” I press a second finger into her, stretching her open. “For you to feel good.” I pump my fingers in and out of her, watching her fuck my hand. A long, low moan escapes her mouth. Her body shudders. She rises on her tip-toes.
“I’m coming, Quinn.” I lick and suck her soft, silky center as I finger her deeper and deeper. She soaks my face with her sticky desire, and I can’t get enough. I kiss all the way up her stomach, in between the fragrant valley of her breasts. I want to keep eating her, but from the way she’s breathing, I can tell my woman needs a minute to recover.
“You’re a fucking beast.” She throws her arms around my neck, pressing her naked body up against me. “No one’s ever pleased me like that.” Her mouth devours mine. I can barely catch my breath.
“And no one ever will again.” Her hands trail down my stomach, stopping at the zipper of my jeans. Before she can take them off, I lift her off of her feet. A tiny squeal echoes through the room. She wraps her legs around me, presses her forehead against mine, and laughs.
“Where are you taking me?”
I don’t answer her. Instead I slide my tongue into that beautiful mouth of hers. She massages the back of my neck as I guide us to my bedroom. When she sees where we are, she slides down my body and inches my pants down.
“Very presumptuous of you.” She teases.
“You can go if you want.” I tease back.
She lifts her chin and turns to leave, careful to move slow enough for me to grab her gently by the wrist. When I do, she lets out a high pitched laugh. I wrap my arms around her waist, lift her off of her feet and throw her down on the bed.
“You really are the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.”
Savannah sinks her teeth into her bottom lip and wags her finger at me. “Flattery will get you everywhere, Mr. Strong, and I appreciate it. But right now, I’m going to need you to get up here and fuck me.”
7
Savannah
This is happening.I’m about to sleep with my boss, and for the first time in my life, rules be damned. I deserve a little pleasure. Quinn climbs on top of me, grinding his rock hard length into the vee between my legs. My fingernails gently scrape at his broad shoulder blades. Anticipation builds as he presses his forehead against mine.
“Hey.” He says, licking his lips.
“Hi.”