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“More,” she whispers softly, sucking in a deep breath afterward.
“Is this what you want?” I ask while brushing one of my fingers over her entrance, teasing her, and she trembles in response while nodding. “You just have to ask nicely.”
“Please,” she whines.
I’m not going to deny that the sound of her begging does incredible things to me. If my dick wasn’t already aching beneath the fabric of my pants, it would be at the breathless word escaping her pink pouty lips.
“I love hearing you beg for it,” I growl out, pushing my finger slowly inside of her and rolling my eyes into the back of my head as her walls clench around it. I’m obsessed with her response to my touches. Her hips rock into me again, chasing her release, and I bring my tongue back against her sensitive bud while thrusting my finger in and out of her.
She shakes with each movement, her release coming closer and closer to the edge, until her cries echo through the room. I hold her against me, pulling my finger out and replacing it with my tongue until there’s nothing left for her to give. Her legs sag against my shoulders and she takes a few deep breaths, trying to get the breathing under control, and I smile in satisfaction.
I’m sure she thinks I’m done with her, but I’m far from it. I need to feel her pussy clench around my dick after not getting to last night. Her eyes widen when I pull her off the counter, waiting until her feet are flat on the floor, then I spin her around until she’s facing away from me. “Bend over and spread your legs, baby. I’m not done with you yet.”
Savanna does as I ask, spreading her legs apart enough to give me a glorious view of her pussy from behind and I quickly push my pants down my legs. With the fabric bunched around my ankles and my hand wrapped tightly around my length, I inch closer to her. I run my fingers down the length of her back before gripping her hips and sinking myself into her wet heat.
“Fuck,” I mutter. “You feel like heaven, baby.”
She moans loudly as I pull out of her and slam back in, her body pushing into the counter in front of her. This is the best morning I’ve ever had even if she still hasn’t realized that she wants more just as I do. I can wait if it means she’ll keep letting me ravage her body like this.
The tingles in my spine increase with each thrust into her, my release threatening to come far sooner than I want it to. I force it down by slowing my pace and she pushes her ass into me which brings my release even closer to the edge.
I wrap her hair around my wrist, tugging on it gently while bringing my other hand around her waist and rubbing my thumb over her clit. She gasps, rocking her ass into me desperately, and I hiss from the feel of her walls clenching tightlyaround my length. I’ve never felt anything as sensational as this and I’m addicted to the sound of my skin smacking against hers as she rocks her ass into me.
Her legs shake like an earthquake wracking through her body, then my name is spilling from her lips as she comes around me. It only takes seconds for me to follow her over the edge, spilling myself inside of her with a jerk of my hips. While she comes down from the high, I take a few deep breaths and pull out of her slowly.
I’m not sure why, but the sight of my cum dripping from her pussy makes me even more feral for her. I clear my throat and pull my pants up, tucking my dick inside of them, then walk over to one of the cabinets for a dish towel. Her head is laying on the counter when I walk over, her back rising heavily with her breaths, and I clean her off gently.
When she finally moves, there’s a glassy look in her eyes and she doesn’t try to look into mine while moving into one of the empty chairs at the table. I take the hint and clean my skillet out, getting a new round of eggs started along with the bacon and sausage. The silence in the air is thick, making my shoulders tense at the idea of upsetting her.
Maybe I shouldn’t have made a move on her this morning, but I couldn’t resist. I glance over my shoulder at her, noting the far away look in her eyes as she looks down at the flat surface in front of her, and I take a deep breath before going back to the task at hand.
“Did you sleep well?” I ask, trying my best to break the silence with a more normal conversation.
She clears her throat and says, “Yep.” There’s no emotion in her voice, as if all of it was taken away with the orgasms that wracked through her body. I’m sure she’s regretting the moment right about now and it surprises me that she hasn’t tried making another escape.
“That’s good,” I mumble.
“Mhm.”
God, could this morning be any more awkward now?
I should’ve held off on making a move with her. My mouth is clamped firmly shut as I pile breakfast onto a plate. I carry it over to her, and then turn back around to make my own.
She’s not making a move for the fork sitting in front of her, only staring at the food with a frown. I’m desperate to figure out what’s running through her head. Except, I don’t want to hear it when she says this morning was a mistake and it won’t happen again, so instead I sit silently beside her.
How much longer will I have to wait before Savanna realizes our connection is even stronger than it was all those years ago?
Chapter Seventeen
Savanna
Iknew it was going to be a mistake when I couldn’t ignore the pull to him. The last thing I needed to do was wake up in his bed with the morning sun shining brightly through the open blinds. It was easier when I left in the middle of the night before he ever woke up.
When I came downstairs as silently as possible, peeking my head around the corner and finding him at the stove, it only made me want this more. Although my body and heart are screaming for him, my head is telling me I’ll only get hurt again.
My mind keeps going back to the memory of him crushing my heart, stomping on it as if it was nothing. It only forces me to follow my head instead of everything telling me to give him another chance. I push my food along my plate silently, hating the nerves taking over as one of my favorite meals sits in front of me.
“Are you not going to eat?” Dawson asks softly. I know he’s trying to be nice, keep the awkwardness from taking over, but it’s no use. Everything is a mess right now.
