Page 81 of Don't Make Promises


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A small smile slips across her lips and I can’t resist the need that builds inside of me demanding that I capture them. She has the softest lips I’ve ever touched. They’re like velvet and pillowy like a cloud.

What starts out as a testing kiss, soon escalates to more. My tongue demands entry that she gives freely with a lust filled sigh.

Pulling away, she strokes my cock once more before her heavy eyes seek mine out and she says, “Noah, I wanna taste you.”

Savannah’s hand moves to my hip, pushing me onto my back. She throws back the covers and I spread my legs, making room for her as she settles between them on her stomach.

I watch, mesmerized, as her hand wraps around me again and her mouth descends onto my cock. I’m not sure I’m ready for this.

The wet, warm heat of her mouth is nearly my undoing. My hands dive into her hair, holding it back as her head bobs up and down. Her tongue swirls around the tip before her lips wrap around my length and I hit the back of her throat, once and then twice.

It’s nearly impossible for me to hold back. To let her set the pace and take as much as she wants. She repeats the motion, swirling her tongue, engulfing me in her mouth and then a double tap down her throat.

Sitting up on her knees, Savannah pops off my cock, a line of saliva caught on her lips, connected to me. She sucks in deep, sustaining breaths as her hungry, wide eyes bounce around my face and down over my body, before resting on where her hand holds my cock.

Flicking her thumb over the head, she strokes my length, as the hand not wrapped around me finds her pussy. The sight of her touching herself as she strokes me has my cock twitching and weeping for release.

I don’t think I’ll last long.

Especially when she moans at the contact of her fingers. I close my eyes as my mind runs rampant, thinking about just how wet she’ll be. I want to taste and touch her so bad.

A tortured groan slips past my lips, and Savannah’s eyes open, capturing mine.

My hips buck up into her hand as the tension builds in my spine. God, everything she does has me aroused.

“Are you close, Noah?” she teases, her voice sultry as it breaks through the quiet.

Am I close?

Fuck, I’m one foot over the edge.

Barely able to form a coherent sentence, I grit my teeth as I rein myself back and reply, “Yes.”

Her hand moves from her pussy, and I look at the light sheen coating her fingers. Automatically, I sit up, grabbing at her hand and bringing it to my lips. Her heady scent fills my nostrils as I inhale. A wave of dizziness makes my grip momentarily tighten.

I take each finger into my mouth, swirling my tongue around the digits as I look into her eyes. Her hand stalls on my cock before she releases me.

Fuck. “I don’t have any condoms.”

Her eyes are on my mouth, when she replies, “We don’t need one.”

My brows tug together. I know I’m clean but we should still use protection.

“I mean, you can touch me and I’ll touch you. Like this.” She takes my hand, widening her legs as she guides me to her pussy.Just as wet as I knew she would be.

She wraps her hand around my cock, stroking my length. I rest my forehead on her shoulder and groan, “I won’t last long, Van.”

She’s barely audible when she whispers, “That’s okay. I don’t think I will either.”

I pull back, not wanting to shield her from the reactions she pulls from me. My thumb flicks over her clit as I push my index finger inside of her. I keep a steady pace, my eyes bouncing to the paradise between her legs and the beauty that is her face.

Licking her palm, Savannah wraps her hand back around my cock. Her strokes match my rhythm and our combined pants fill the space between us.

When I’m certain she can take more, I add another finger. Tremors wrack her body, telling me she’s close. Her chin drops to her chest as mewls of satisfaction roll off her tongue. “Noah, I’m so close. I’m going to come.”

The pressure I put on her clit is unrelenting, pushing her toward the edge. My own pleasure forgotten as I want her to come undone on my hand first. Her body tenses and contracts around me.

The image of reaching her release and her grip tightening on my cock has my balls drawing up and spurts of cum flying onto my stomach. My heart races as I try to catch my breath.

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