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Savannah
How could he take his time when her body was screaming to have him in her? To have that release she knew only he could give?
Davin assaulted her mouth again, making those thoughts vanish. His body was warm, all hard lines and strong muscles. His cock was huge, curving up to her abdomen. All she knew was that she wanted her lips on it. She wanted him to fuck her mouth until he came, until his knees buckled like she swore hers were going to.
He nudged her back on the desk, crawling over the top of her body and forcing her to lie flat on the surface. His lips skimmed her cheeks, her neck, her breasts…and then travelled down the triangle of hair over her clit. His tongue flicked in and out, making her body jerk. The change he’d set on the desk fell to the floor with a tinkle.
“You’re so fucking wet.”
She could feel it, her arousal leaking down her legs, onto the desk. Her clit throbbed and her nipples hardened even tighter. When he licked inside of her, heat on heat, her back arched off the desk.
“You’re so hot, baby, come for me,” Davin said.
She reached out, hands gripping his hair, and squeezed when he fucked her pussy with his tongue. In and out, the pleasure so raw and intense and had to bite back a scream.
“God—Davin—”
The orgasm hit her hard, exploding from her center and ripping through her entire body. Waves and more waves rolled through her, pleasure stealing her breath.
“Next time,” Davin said, mouth brushing hers, “I’ll be inside you when you come like that. Buried deep in you, owning you.”
She started to spread her legs for him, but he slid off the desk and pulled her with him. She reached for his dick, immediately giving it a squeeze, wanting to show him the same pleasure.
His breath hissed in. He shut his eyes briefly, letting her milk his cock with her hand. But before she could lower herself to her knees, he caught her waist and spun her around.
He held her body against his, sliding his hands down her arms and then linking fingers with hers. Then, slowly, deliberately, he stretched her arms out and placed her hands on the desk. He bent over her, his erection sliding against her ass, and pinned her hands to the surface.
“Spread your legs,” he murmured.
She inched them wider, the anticipation building again. “I need you inside me,” she told him, heart thudding.
He released her long enough to grip his dick and slide it inside of her, filling her full and deep. Then he captured her hands against the desk, and she was helpless as he picked up speed—slamming in and out of her.
He twisted his hips, hitting the right spot, and making her cry out.
“Shh, Savannah,” he said against her ear. “Don’t want anyone to hear us.”
But he didn’t stop the torment, flooding her body with need again. He pressed his lips to her back, nibbling down her spine and sending shivers through her.
“Davin.”
“Patience.”
But she could hear the gruffness of his voice, tell he was having trouble reining it in. He wanted her as badly as she wanted him.
“Faster,” she said. “Harder.”
He complied, banging into her so hard, she heard and felt his ball sack hit her over and over, teasing her clit. Her tits bounced with the force of his thrust and she pushed back, encouraging him to shove inside her even deeper.
One last thrust and his body tightened. She could feel his cock jerk inside her, and she squeezed him tight, trying to wring every ounce of pleasure out that she could. He released her hands and pressed two fingers against her clit. He rubbed in a quick circle, and that’s all it took to shoot her over the edge again. She shuddered in ecstasy.
Davin curled around her, arms tight across her body as the whole world spun. Her chest dropped to the desk as all the energy faded from her body. He kissed her spine again and then slid from inside her.
His cum dripped down her leg, cooling the entire length until it reached her ankle. She breathed out, almost content to stay right where she was until her heartbeat slowed, but she forced herself to stand.
Davin gripped her arms and kissed her hard. “I’m glad you came.”
She grinned. “Me too.”
He chuckled. “You know what I mean. I’m glad you came here today.” He slid one hand down her hip, brushed his fingers over her still-sensitive pussy. “I don’t want you to go.”
“I have to work later.”
“Call in sick.”
“Pro—Davin. I can’t. I need the—” Savannah gritted her teeth. She hated admitting to him how much she needed the money, but she did. “I’m supposed to be there.”
“Tell them you’re sick,” he said, adamant. He plucked her bra from the floor. “Just for tonight. I’ll take care of it.”
“What do you mean, you’ll take care of it?”
“The money.”
She shook her head. Before she could speak, Davin covered her mouth with his hand.
“Please. Just for tonight,” he said. “We’ll discuss it.”
Torn, she lowered her chin. She didn’t want to depend on him. She didn’t want to depend on anyone. But this was the first time since she started college that she’d let herself have what she wanted, and it was nice letting her guard down.
“Okay,” she said. “Just for tonight.”
He lifted her chin and kissed her. “Good. Let’s get dressed.”