Total pages in book: 83
Estimated words: 79488 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 397(@200wpm)___ 318(@250wpm)___ 265(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 79488 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 397(@200wpm)___ 318(@250wpm)___ 265(@300wpm)
This year is different because not only do I have Brody but I also have Savannah. We’ve dropped Sariah off, and Brody has headed up to our place to, I’m sure, call Sariah so they can continue their evening on the phone. I’m currently standing in front of Savannah’s door, staring into her azure eyes as I thank her for tonight. For going along with the double date. For showing me that there’s more to this life than faceless, meaningless sex and that it’s okay to let someone in.
“Why does it sound like you’re saying good night?” she asks with a soft laugh. “You don’t really think we’re going to end tonight out here, do you?”
She opens the door and tugs on my lapels, pulling me over the threshold. “Bri texted me and said Marcus booked a room for them tonight, so we have the place to ourselves.” She waggles her brows playfully.
“I’m sorry I couldn’t book a room—” I start, feeling bad that I couldn’t give her the romantic night she deserves. Of course she cuts me off, not wanting to hear any of it.
“Stop. Tonight was perfect. The dinner and then the movie. The way you shared your popcorn with me. I don’t think I’ve even been on a real date before like that. It was nice.” Her lips curl into a smile that I swear could light up even the darkest of rooms.
She pushes me gently onto her bed so I’m sitting on the edge and she’s standing in front of me. “But you know what will make it even better?” Instead of answering her own question, she unzips her dress on the side, pushes the thin straps down her shoulders, and lets the material pool at her feet, leaving her in some sexy as fuck red lingerie.
“Did you buy these for tonight?” I ask. Running my finger over the swell of her breast, I watch as goose bumps appear along her flesh.
“I did,” she breathes, already squirming in anticipation. “You like?”
“I more than like.” I pull both of the straps down, exposing her perfect tits. Her areoles are a dusty pink, and her nipples are pointed and hard, begging for my attention.
I glide my hands down the curves of her hips and over her plump ass, pulling her close to me. She comes willingly, groaning when I wrap my lips around her nipple and swirl my tongue around the beaded tip. I trail my mouth over to her other nipple, giving it equal attention, while Savannah runs her fingers through my hair. As I kiss and suck on her sweet flesh, I can’t help but compare the intimacy of this moment to where I was a year ago. I can’t imagine ever going back to being with someone I don’t have this intense connection with.
I lift her to change positions, placing her on the edge of the bed, on her back, with her thighs spread for me. She arches her back to unclasp her bra and drops it to the floor once she slides it off. Her breasts fall slightly, exposing the pendant around her neck.
“It’s starting to feel a bit one-sided.” She pouts, nodding toward my still clothed body.
When I don’t move quick enough, she sits back up and reaches to undo my bowtie, throwing it to the side. Piece by piece, she helps me remove each article of my clothing until I’m only in a pair of black boxer briefs.
“That’s better,” she breathes, pressing a soft kiss to the center of my torso.
I drop to my knees, so I’m eye level with her satin-covered cunt, and press a kiss to her mound, taking a moment to inhale her scent. When I glance up at her, I find her on her elbows, staring down at me with awe and lust in her eyes, and I know this woman is it for me. I can feel it. I want nothing more than to worship her every day for the rest of my life.
I tug her underwear down, revealing her neatly trimmed hair, and kiss her again. Everything about her is perfect. Separating her legs farther, I lick up her center, making her gasp. She tastes as good as she smells, like the best addiction. I get lost in her pussy, licking and sucking and eating her raw. In her sounds, every whimper of pleasure. I work her up until she’s trembling under my touch, begging for a release. I push two fingers into her, and she explodes, screaming my name.
Needing to be inside her, I push my briefs down and crawl up her body, kissing every inch of her flesh I can get my lips on. Our mouths unite, tasting, caressing, nipping. She wraps her legs around my waist, and I sink into her tight warmth, our two bodies becoming one.