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He hums in approval, his tongue molding into me as he drinks in every last drop of my release, then he leans up and eyes me curiously. Last time I ran out of here like an ass, and I’m sure he’s waiting for the same thing to happen. Every voice in my head is telling me to get the hell out of here, but I ignore it and choose to inch closer to him with a smile.
The sweatpants he’s wearing are hanging low on his hips, his length tenting the front of them and giving me the best idea of what I’m dealing with. I push the fabric down his legs, making sure to send the boxers he’s wearing down with them, and stare wide-eyed at his length as it bobs in front of me.
I dart my tongue out, gliding it over my bottom lip before sinking my teeth into it and crawling over to the edge of the bed. He’s standing tall in front of the bed, eyes gleaming with the knowledge of what I’m about to do, and I swipe my tongue along the tip of his dick. His thighs clench in response, his hands immediately coming to the back of my head and wrapping my hair around his wrist. I moan as I glide my tongue along his length.
As soon as I sink my mouth over him, Dawon is pushing my head down as far as it will go. He groans above me and his grip tightens in my hair. “Fuck, your mouth feels heavenly.” There’s something about the way he says that that has my pussy clenching, already prepared for another release, and I swirl my tongue along his head while coming back up.
If this is how something as simple as sucking his dick will go, how the hell am I going to make it through this arrangement? I’m already so close to saying fuck it and letting myself get hurt, just to see what it would feel like to have this man love me again. I close my eyes, trying to get lost in the moment rather than thinking about everything else right now, and I wrap my hand around the base of his dick.
I use my hand and mouth in unison, basking in the way Dawson’s breath hitches at my touch. The walls I’ve I’ve carefully built my heart are crumbling and I know I should stop, but I can’t. This is all consuming.
Dawson growls as I move faster and he quickly lifts me up, his eyes darkened with nothing but desire, and he pushes me gently back onto the bed. “I’m not coming in your mouth tonight, Sav. Spread your legs for me.” While I do as he says, he reaches into the nightstand next to his bed and pulls a condom out. The foil packet echoes through the room as he rips it open, the sound reminding me of the other night, and this time I stay in place. “You’re so fucking beautiful.”
How can someone be so sweet and sexy as hell at the same time?
He might be saying something sweet while dark promises are brightening in his gaze. It’s pure and utter desire with the need to be inside of me. It’s as if he’ll die without this moment, and I’m not sure how I’ll be able to walk away from this when it’s all said and done.
I’ve got to try though. The risk to my heart is too great to get attached again. For now, I’ll enjoy the moments we can have even if they can’t last.
Chapter Twelve
Dawson
As soon as I sink myself into her, I know this isn’t going to be enough. I’m not going to be able to only have her temporarily. I want to have her forever, feel her pussy clench around my dick for the rest of my life, and I’m more determined than ever to make that happen.
Her legs wrap around me, tightening against my thighs, and I groan as she pushes her hips into me. This isn’t the time for her to take over though. If she wants to make this a sexual relationship only, she’s going to have to understand what she’s got herself into and that’s not going to happen if she tries to take control.
I’m the one in control.
I place my hands around her hips, halting her movements, and she glares at me from the bed. All I can do is smirk before drivingmyself into her, the sound of our skin smacking together echoing through the room, along with her gasps of pleasure. This is all I’ve wanted to hear the last seven years – the noises that she’d make as I brought her to the brink of release.
Her body fits so perfectly against mine as if she’s the puzzle piece I’ve been missing, and it only makes my movements more frantic than before. Will it be easy for her to walk away? As much as she wants to deny the connection between us, I can see the small gleam of emotion in her eyes as I look at her, but it’s gone just as quick as it made its appearance.
Maybe she needs me to prove I’m better than I was back then, that I’d never hurt her in the same way as I did before. The reminder that I hurt her in the first place angers me. I may have let her go, but my heart never stopped calling for her after that. My hips set a punishing rhythm and the bed frame knocks against the wall loudly and my gaze zeros in on her breasts as they bounce with my movements.
I bring my hand to her nipples, pinching them as I thrust into her while using my other hand to swipe at the sweat dripping down my forehead. Her fingers are gripping the sheets beside her, making my lips twitch with a smirk, and I quickly pull away from her and turn her onto her stomach.
The sight of her ass pointed in the air, begging me to fuck her from behind, has me bringing another hand flat across her ass cheek and watching in fascination as it reddens. If it wasn’t for the light shining from the bathroom, I doubt I’d be able to see such a beautiful sight and I’m more thankful now than ever that I forgot to turn it off. She whimpers at the pain and moans whenI rub the spot I smacked and pushes her ass into me for another – which I happily give her. If this is what she wants, it’s what she will get. “You like that, baby?”
“God,yes,” she groans, her backing arching and creating the perfect curve in her spine. I place my hand at the center of her back and inch closer to her, bringing my tip to her entrance and slowly sinking inside of her once again.
My eyes roll into the back of my head, the position creating a much more intense sensation, and I mutter a curse as she starts moving all on her own. I’m supposed to be the one controlling this moment, but if she keeps doing this, I’ll get on my knees right now for her and do anything she asks. Her ass bounces with her movements and I instinctively curl my fingers into her flesh, basking in the moans that escape her mouth in the process.
I’ve never had such a visceral reaction to someone before.
Savanna is the only one who could get this from me, and there’s no way I could ever go back to anyone else.
My spine tingles with a release that teeters on the edge, but I push it down until I know she’s coming. Nothing feels better than coming right along with her, so I lean forward and bring a hand around her belly, dipping it low to her sensitive bud. Her movements don’t let up, getting more frantic as I rub circles over her clit.
Her breaths are ragged and more so as the seconds pass, until she’s shoving her face into one of the pillows and her legstremble in front of me. I pull on her hair, making sure her mouth isn’t covered, and bring my mouth to her ear. “I want to hear you scream my name, baby. Show me how good I make you feel. Come for me, Sav.”
“Dawson,fuck!” she cries out.
“That’s right,” I grunt, my hips jerking as I let my own release spill into her. “Shit,Sav.”
Nothing has ever felt as right as letting the orgasm consume me at the same time as she comes. Her breaths are slowing, her hands loosening from the sheet, and I slowly pull out of her to dispose of the condom. When I come back into the bedroom, she’s already slipping her shorts back on and looking at me expectantly.
“Uh, a shirt?” She asks, her cheeks flushing at the question.
