Savannah Series Boxed Set: Four Full Novels and One Novella

by Jamie, Danielle

  Kayden laces his fingers into my damp hair, gently tugging on it, causing my neck to be fully exposed to him; he trails a path kisses along my neck, before nipping at my jaw.

  “I swear you are the most insatiable woman on the damn planet. No matter how badly I want you, we owe it to your parents to go back down there.”

  “But…” I start to protest, but Kayden presses a finger against my lips quieting me.

  “Shhh. I will however make sure you’re very well satisfied, or at least satisfied enough to get you through the next couple of hours.”

  I press my hand against his cheek, and get lost momentarily in his predatory gaze. His eyes make me melt instantly as they move slowly over my face. He’s staring at me with a look of pure want and I know that even if he wanted to leave right now he couldn’t.

  Pulling away from me, Kayden begins kissing a path from my neck to the valley between my breasts. “Ohhh!” I giggle, as he drags his tongue across my nipple and lightly blows on it, causing a chill to shoot up my spin. He sprawls his palm out against my hip and supports his weight on the other as he leans on the bed.

  “I’m going to be quick, but baby, ya definitely will be leaving this room with a smile on that beautiful face of yours.” He murmurs against my skin, as he works his mouth from my belly down to my hipbone.

  His beard tickles my skin causing me to wiggle beneath his touch. He squeezes my hip firmly, and asks, “Did that tickle?” before flashing his panty dropping smile up at me.

  I nod my head and watch as he makes his way between my thighs. Kneeling on the floor Kayden takes my thighs and rests them on his shoulders. The ache between my legs increases as the anticipation of his mouth pleasuring my pussy consumes me.

  He slowly sucks, nibbles and kisses along the inside of my thigh as his fingers slide between my folds. Taking two fingers, he dips them inside of me, and begins to slide them in and out at a steady rhythm as he massages my inner walls.

  I close my eyes and focus on nothing but what Kayden’s doing to my body. His fingers and mouth are magical, causing my entire body to tingle with desire and ache to be pleasured.

  “Oh God!” I moan as he finally kisses his way to my sex, the sensation of his tongue flicking my clit mixed with his fingers thrusting inside of me, is intoxicating.

  We have a house full of guests, including my family and parents, but I don’t care. After what we’ve gone through today, we need to get lost in one another, even if it’s only for a few minutes.

  Covering my mound with his mouth, he sucks on my clit as he swirls his tongue in every direction possible, teasing me.

  Raising my hips, I press myself eagerly against his mouth. Sliding my fingers into his hair, I fist it and stiffen my legs tightly against his back as I feel my orgasm building.

  “Oh my…I’m almost there!” I yell, as Kayden slides his fingers out of me; I whimper as my body aches and screams for him to fill me once more. Moving his mouth further down, he dips his tongue inside of me and moves his fingers to my clit.

  His tongue feels amazing as it slides in and out of me, burning hot and warming me to my core. I feel my core tightening with the anticipation of my climax; I tug on his hair, silently telling him to move faster as I lift my hips again and grinding my clit against his fingers.

  Kayden lifts his mouth away from me momentarily but his fingers continue to pleasure me, “Damn you taste so fuckin’ sweet, baby.” He drawls, before sliding his tongue between my folds, swirling it in a circular motion that just about makes me lose it right there.

  “Mmmmm…” I moan, as he moves his fingers back inside of me and starts sucking on my nub; he squeezes my ass with such force I can feel the pain biting at my skin, but it only intensifies the pleasure vibrating throughout my body.

  I tip my head back and scream out Kayden’s name, “Yes…oh God…Kayden!” As my orgasm erupts, I frantically move my hips, pressing my mound against his mouth as he sucks and teases me with his tongue, and slips three fingers inside of me. I milk them as my pussy tights over his fingers.

  Kayden moans against me as pleasuring me turns him on too. Taking me by surprise, he stands abruptly, quickly unbuttoning his jeans, and allows his cock to spring to life. It bounces before me, hard and ready to take me for round two.

  His jeans rest at his ankles as he takes my thighs in his hands and spread them wide, “Wrap your legs tightly around me baby, we gotta make this quick. I’m going to go fast…so hold on.” He winks at me, as he grips my hips and raises my lower half up in the air, still standing he slides his cock into me, slowly inching his way in. With each small thrust he stretches and fills me.

  “Fuck, you feel so damn good.” He hisses, as he pushes completely inside of me.

  Still recovering from my first orgasm, all I can do is moan in agreement. Not wasting any time, Kayden begins thrusting in and out of me at a fast pace. I grip the blankets beneath me, tossing my head side to side, “Ohhhhh…uuhhhhhhh!” I moan as each thrust inches me closer and closer to free falling into euphoria once again. Each thrust is hitting the spot deep inside, causing my head to spin in a sea of pleasure.

  “Fuckkkk…uuuhhhhhhhhh…” Kayden curses, as he pumps into me. His thumb finds my clit and he begins rubbing it. My entire body goes completely numb as an intense orgasm shakes me to my core.

  Biting my lip, I try to contain my screams as Kayden thrusts into me, pounding his dick repeatedly against my cervix, mixing pleasure and pain. It’s an intoxicating mixture as my entire body tingles from the climax I just endured.

  Kayden slowly pumps the last few drops before sliding his cock slowly out of me. Leaning down he crashes his mouth to mine in a hot steamy kiss that instantly makes my toes curl all over again. As quickly as our kiss begins, it ends as he stands, pulls his pants up stopping just below his gorgeous ass, “That was record breaking, and fuckin’ amazing.” His words come out shaky as he tries to catch his breath.

  His chest is damp with sweat; it takes every ounce of strength in me to not pounce on him, and lick every last drop off his delicious pectorals and chiseled abs.

  “That was pretty amazing; you sure know how to fuck a girl, Knox.” I take in a long sharp breath as I try to regain my composure. Rolling off of the bed, I try to stand, but my legs feel like Jell-O.

  After taking a minute to recover from the two orgasms Kayden rocked me with, I was finally able to get dressed. Kayden decided to just throw on some jeans with a cotton button up shirt, and boots. I went with the short turquoise cocktail dress I had packed to wear in case we went out to dinner with my parents while here.

  After quickly blow drying my hair, I toss it up into a ponytail and slip on some brown suede pumps. Kayden and I head downstairs to rejoin our guests and find Brooklyn, Dixon, Reagan and Rebecca.

  The remainder of the evening goes smoothly as we spend the rest of the night dancing inside the massive tent. We didn’t get to sleep until almost four in the morning. I couldn’t believe my parents actually stayed up that late.

  Tomorrow’s spa day is definitely going to be needed; between the hours of dancing and all the drinking we did tonight, I’m going to be in desperate need of some R&R.

  Chapter Fourteen

  Kayden

  Nothing works better to help forget about all the shit that happened yesterday than a nice round of golf. I find golfing, working out or playing basketball with my buddies is the best way to unwind after a stressful day. Little did I know when Maverick planned to spend the day golfing that I would need to hit a few balls to help relieve some stress from the cluster-fuck of a day I had yesterday.

  It’s in the eighties today and the sky is partly cloudy; we lucked out wind wise, there’s barely a breeze. Maverick, Dixon, Brooklyn’s father Ray and I have been at the Calabasas Country Club for nearly two hours now. It’s been nice to just golf and bullshit with each other. It’s definitely a one-eighty from all the shit that went down last night.

  “Hey Knox, you want another beer?” Dixon as
ks, waving down one of the girls with the carts of beverages. We’ve just gotten to the sixth hole; also known as The Iron Mistress and Maverick is getting ready to tee-off.

  The course is packed today. We’ve had to wait at every whole for at least fifteen minutes so we’ve passed the time tippin’ back cold ones. One must have beer to golf well! It’s common knowledge.

  I’m sitting in the golf cart with my feet kicked up on the dash; Dixon sits down beside me handing me another beer. “So you’re dead serious on buying Victor’s portion of Knox Hotels?” He asks, twisting the cap off of his beer and tossing it into the back of the cart.

  I take a long pull from my beer before answering him, “Yup. I called my attorney first thing this morning; he’s drawing up the papers as we speak.”

  Dixon turns his attention back to Maverick, who’s just hit his ball, and watches as it soars in the air. It lands dead center in the middle of the freeway below. Not turning to look at me, Dixon keeps his eyes focused ahead as he watches Ray approach the tee-box.

  “Wow. He must’ve really pissed ya off last night. What happened, anyways?” He takes another pull from his beer before finally looking back at me.

  There’s golf carts parked beside us and behind us as the course continues to fill-up with golfers. This is the last place I want to rehash everything that went down with my father yesterday.

  “Yah. He and Luanne didn’t hold any punches last night. The shit they were spewing…my father’s lucky he only left with a busted nose.”

  I spot Maverick, out of the corner of my eye, making his way towards us. The few women here golfing today have been following our asses everywhere, it’s like Cougars Gone Wild around here. Maverick’s had to sign a few autographs which slowed down our game, too.

  I find it amusing, that poor Savannah has a father that women throw themselves at on a daily basis. Thank God her mother works in this industry too, so she understands everything that comes with their fame.

  Watching her parents’ together makes me want to strive to have that kind of love with Savannah. Growing up with my parents, I had a warped view of what a marriage was. Instead of none stop fighting; I get to see a couple who actually, truly love each other. In such a short time, I cannot imagine Savannah not being in my life…forever.

  Maverick tips his hat at a few women sitting in a golf cart beside us as he grabs a beer from the beverage cart girl; he tips her, and then joins us at our cart.

  “This place is insane today.” He says, twisting the cap off of his beer. “It’s going to take us all damn day to do eighteen holes.” He takes a long pull from his beer as he looks from Dixon to me. “So what has you two lookin’ so serious?”

  Shit.

  “Kayden’s buying Victor’s half of Knox Hotels.” Dixon tells Maverick nonchalantly.

  Lifting my ball cap off of my head, I rake my fingers through my hair before placing it back on my head, and take another swig of my beer.

  Maverick doesn’t seem too shocked. “Well, I would’ve done that years ago if I were you. I don’t blame you for one second Kayden for wanting to cut all ties with your father.”

  I suddenly feel a weight lifted off of my shoulders that I didn’t know was there. I think, in the back of my mind, I assumed Maverick would not agree with me refusing to try and fix my relationship with my father.

  I can’t hide the look of shock on my face, “Yah. I don’t know why I didn’t do it sooner.”

  Clearing his throat, Maverick kicks his leg up onto the side of the golf cart, and after waving hello to some golfers we met up with earlier on fourth hole, turns back to Dixon and me, “I’m proud of you, it can’t be easy being in your shoes. From what Savannah’s told her mother and me, he doesn’t deserve a relationship with you.”

  I nod in agreement.

  “I, for one, think Victor deserves a nice swift kick in the fuckin’ nut sack.” I can’t control the laughter that bursts out of me. Dixon doesn’t care where we are, he just says it like it is. “I would love it if his skeletons came outta the closet, and the world got to see firsthand the real Victor Knox, the world’s biggest fuckin’ douchebag.” He doesn’t hold back his opinion on my father, ever.

  Dixon, along with our entire family despises him for what he did to my mother. They made sure he didn’t see a dime of my mother’s inheritance when my grandfather passed away. She was never so grateful that she had listened to my Grandpa John and got a pre-nup before marrying my father.

  “You’re up, Kayden,” Ray says, clapping me on the shoulder.

  “Thanks Ray.” I climb out of the golf cart, and make my way around back to get my driver.

  Maverick stops me before I head over to the tee-box. “Kayden.”

  “Yeah?” Stopping, I spin around and lean on my Driving Wedge.

  “I just want you to know that Paisley and I are here for you. If you need any help finalizing anything, just let me know. You are a son to us and there is nothing we won’t do for you. We are your family now and we love you.”

  I flash him a sincere smile. My heart is swelling in my chest and a lump is forming in my throat, “Thanks.” We both know nothing else needs to be said. He answers me with a nod and a smile, before diving into a conversation going on between Ray and Dixon about Brooklyn’s acting career.

  I’m glad I’m missing that conversation.

  Setting my ball down, I slip my glove back on my hand, stare down the fairway, and adjust my stance. Swinging my club back, I connect with the ball, letting all of my frustration out on this drive.

  I hear the whistles behind me from other golfers waiting their turn, as they watch the ball soar through the air and land about three hundred yards ahead; bouncing and rolling before coming to a stop on the edge of the green.

  Resting my club on my shoulder, I spin around and wave to the few gentlemen standing beside their golf cart.

  That’s how it’s fuckin’ done. Damn, I love golfing!

  First thing I did when I bought my house in Sugar Land was build a nine-hole golf course in my back yard. It’s my favorite way to conduct business meetings. I bring a big wig executive to my house, do a round of golf as we discuss details of a deal we’re negotiating and by the ninth hole, I’ve sunk my ball, along with the deal. I end the meeting a little richer, and in the process enjoyed a nice round of golf.

  “Are you trying to make us look like armatures?” Ray jokes, as I join them back in the cart.

  “Ha. I wasn’t even tryin’.”

  Tipping his head back, Ray lets out a loud groan and Maverick lets out a low chuckle, “That’s just rubbing salt in the wound.” Ray’s voice comes out pained as he stands and jumps into the driver’s seat.

  I’d tell him my secret to hitting my ball the furthest, but I don’t think he wants to hear that I imagined I’m knockin’ my father’s head off of his fuckin’ shoulders.

  ~~~

  Savannah

  Standing in front of the wall of mirrors, I stare at my reflection. As soon as I saw this dress in person I knew it’d be the one. I’ve tried on the other two dresses I had the bridal shop order for me, but neither screams I’m the one, like this one does.

  “I love this one.” I say, looking at my mother and Brooklyn through the mirrors.

  Pulling yet another tissue from the box on the table, my mother dabs her eyes as she walks around the platform. Sniffling, she says, “It’s perfect! You’re going to be the most beautiful bride ever, Sweetie.”

  I can’t stop smiling; I rest my hands over my stomach to try and calm the butterflies. Just thinking about my wedding day, walking down the aisle towards Kayden…towards my future, is overwhelming.

  “Please stop crying, you’re going to make me cry!” Brooklyn tells my mother, while grabbing a tissue from the box and stepping onto the platform to stand beside me.

  Dragging my gaze away from the mirror, I lock eyes with Brooklyn; she’s beaming at me with watery eyes. I’ve pictured this day since I was little girl, planning my wedding
with Brooklyn by my side. Now it’s finally becoming a reality.

  “You think this is the one?” I ask nervously.

  Shaking her head in agreement she takes my hands into hers, her smile mirrors mine, “Yes! This is perfect. When Kayden see’s you in this dress, girl I swear, you’ll take his breath away!”

  Taking in a deep breath, I blow it out slowly, “Okay. So this is the dress I’ll become Mrs. Kayden Knox in; now we have to decide on a veil.” Spinning around on my heels, I climb off of the platform and make my way over to my mother.

  I wrap my arms around her, pulling her in for a small hug, “I’m so happy you could be here. In all the visions I’ve ever had about my wedding, you are the only two people I wanted with me. I love you both so much”.

  Now I’m the one getting all mushy as Brooklyn walks over and wraps her arms around my mother and me, “Thanks a lot, now my mascara’s running.” She laughs through her tears.

  Jumping back laughing, I yell, “Just don’t get anything on my dress! If you ruin this, I’ll go Bridezilla on your ass!”

  I hear the bridal assistant Mimi approaching me; the distinctive sound of her heels clanging off the hard wood floors grows louder as she enters the main room of the bridal shop.

  “So, is this the one?” She asks her voice soft and sweet.

  I flash a smile at Brooklyn as she hands me a tissue. I dab my eyes and step back up onto the platform in front of the mirrors, “Yes. This is my dress.”

  She wastes no time getting to work on measuring the dress so that it fits my body perfectly.

  Brooklyn and my mom have been wondering around the bridal shop for the last twenty minutes looking at veils while Mimi works on pinning my dress for the seamstress.

  The sun is shining brightly through the large store front windows, illuminating the wall behind me. The entire shop smells like roses and lavender; it’s so calming. I came here thinking I’d be stressed to the max the entire time while trying to decide on my dress.