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Ah, yes. I forgot that I’d ripped it in half while we were downstairs. My skin burns from her gaze as I turn to the closet and pull out a t-shirt, throwing it across the room toward her. There’s a heaviness sitting against my chest as I watch her slip the shirt over her head and then stand from the bed, taking a deep breath.
She’s going to leave.
I’m standing here, still lightheaded from the moment we shared, and she’s about to walk out as if it’s the easiest thing in theworld. Am I stupid for trying to make this into something more? I mentally curse at myself.
No, this is what I need to do. What I want to do.
Savanna gives me a small smile and a tiny finger wave before rushing out of the bedroom. I flinch at the sound of the door shutting behind her and groan loudly into the emptiness. I’ve never felt as alone as I do at this moment.
I’ve gone days without hearing a single word from Savanna and I’m becoming more and more antsy to see her again. To sink myself into her delicious heat. I’m going through withdrawal, that’s what I’ve determined, and it’s only making my job that much harder. Instead of focusing on things that need to get done throughout the day, I’m checking my phone constantly in hopes that she will send me a text begging for me to please her.
I’m not sure how this friends with benefits thing is supposed to work with her, but I had thought it would happen more often than this when I agreed to it. Does this mean she isn’t as starving for my touch as I am for hers?
The memory of her mouth swallowing me whole and her throat closing over my dick has it twitching in my pants. This is the wrong time and place. I discreetly adjust myself, glancing around the station to make sure no one is paying attention to me, and I jump when my phone pings from my desk.
There’s a text from Savanna.
A picture right along with it.
Sav: Know anyone I can wear this for tonight?
It’s the prettiest set of lace lingerie I’ve ever seen, hugging her skin perfectly and showcasing every delicious curve. I growl low in my throat, trying not to gain anyone else’s attention, and quickly type a response back.
Me: Meet me at my house in two hours. Don’t wear anything else.
I don’t bother waiting for her to respond and quickly get my work finished so I can try to leave early tonight. I’ve never been so excited to leave my job as I am at this moment, and the thought of Savanna showing up in nothing but that black lingerie is only making my dick grow harder. If I stand right now, everyone will know where my head is at – there’s no hiding what’s going on right now.
I’m shaking with need for Savanna when I hop into my car over an hour later, itching to pull into my drive and find her waiting for me there. A frown pulls down on my face when I see that she’s not waiting for me like I had hoped, choosing to be exactly on time instead of too eager like I am.
After I’ve changed out of my uniform, her headlights shine on the window as she pulls in front and I stand abruptly at attention. I’m already pulling the front door open as she stepsonto the porch, a tan trench coat covering her body, and I hold back a groan at the idea of the lace hiding beneath it.
She smirks at me as I wave her inside, then she stops in the middle of the entryway and pulls at the ties holding the trench coat closed. It falls open, showcasing everything I had seen in the picture, but the image didn’t do her justice. Her skin is glowing under the light, only acting as a beacon for me, and I inch closer to her slowly.
“You make me crazy, you know that?” I brush a strand of her hair behind her ear. “Sitting at work with my dick harder than it’s ever been before and you weren’t even waiting for me when I got here.”
Her throat bobs as she swallows. “You said two hours.”
I smirk at her. “Next time, show up early.” Before she can say something else, I slam my lips to hers and push her back until she hits the wall. I grip her wrists, lifting them above her head, and push my tongue between her lips.
Her breasts are brushing against my bare chest and my skin heats at the closeness. The fabric rubs against me, only making the high even greater, and I quickly bring another hand up and pull the cup of her bra down. She gasps when my mouth wraps around her nipple, the sound only making me crazier for her.
“Wrap your leg around me, Sav.”
She does as I ask, twisting her leg around my waist and grinding against me along the way. Her head is leaning back against the wall while her eyes follow my movements. There’s a gleam in her eye, a fire that only I can extinguish, and I make it my mission to douse it with oil before letting it dwindle to nothing.
No, not nothing. It’s my mission to make sure it never goes away again.
Every time I look at her, I want to see that heat in her gaze, praying for me to take everything I want from her and giving it to me without complaint.
I inhale her coconut scent and I bring my lips right next to her ear, vowing that I’m going to surround myself in it as soon as she leaves. If I have to go buy whatever it is she uses, I’ll do just that. Does that make me insane? Probably, but that’s the last thing I care about right now when I have her body against mine.
When I bring my hand to her pussy, I growl at the nakedness between her legs. “Fuck.” There’s nothing covering it, leaving it bare and open for me to take at any moment, and that has my dick growing to the point of pain. I need her now, and I intend to get exactly what I want.
Even if I end up hurt in the end.
Chapter Thirteen
Savanna
