by Gaines, Liza
Savannah met his gaze and trembled in reaction to the undisguised lust she found there. That look alone was enough to bring her to her knees, but when Lee spoke again she realized how wrong she’d been. That look had been practically nothing. Totally inconsequential when compared to what followed.
“I know your aching little pussy is wet for me, Savannah. I know exactly what you need even if you don’t, and I’ll give it to you but you have to ask first. If you want to know how I fuck a woman, if you want to know all the ways I can make you come, if you want to know what it feels like to have me inside you, you need to ask. I want to hear you tell me you want my cock.” Lee’s hand trailed to the small of her back, his fingers splaying as he pulled her hard against him.
Savannah made a strangled sound and even she didn’t know if it was a moan or a sob. If she hadn’t been wet before, she definitely was now. How was she supposed to think with him talking and touching her like this?
“All you have to do is tell me what I already know.”
Savannah managed to find her voice then, breathless and husky though it was, as she pressed against him. “You’re so fucking arrogant.”
Lee chuckled, his hand sliding lower to cup her bottom. If she’d thought that statement might anger him she couldn’t have been more wrong. “Yes, but that doesn’t make me wrong.”
Savannah lifted her chin, her voice defiant despite the eager way she was rubbing against him. “I’ve never begged for sex in my life. I’m not going to start now just to stroke your ego.”
“I’m not asking you to beg, sweetheart. All you have to do right now is tell me you want to fuck. The begging will come later whether you want it to or not, but it’s unnecessary at the moment.”
Lee rocked against her, his cock straining in his jeans and it occurred to her now would be a good time to fold. He might be an arrogant son of a bitch but it didn’t seem to matter because she was aching for him anyway. And she wouldn’t stop aching until she’d had him.
“Okay, yes.” Savannah could hear the feverish lilt in her voice and wished she were able to be a little cooler about this.
“Yes, what?” Lee repeated his question of the previous evening with an arched brow and a wicked smile.
“I thought I didn’t have to beg?” Savannah snapped, feeling led on and deceived, but nonetheless still leaning into his touch.
“You don’t.” Lee bent his head, nipping at her jaw before meeting her gaze again to add, “But I want to hear you say the dirty, filthy words, Savannah.”
“Fuck me.” It was all Savannah could manage. She’d never been good at talking dirty, maybe because she was too shy or too inexperienced to know what to say. Fortunately, based on Lee’s answering growl, that had been good enough for him.
Savannah’s wide eyes and blushing cheeks amused Lee as he pulled her pliant body against him. Just a moment ago, when she’d found him in her living room, she had been angry and hostile and now she was soft and yielding in his arms. Her eager reaction, when he’d been half expecting her to slap him, stirred his desire for more than just fucking. What he really wanted to do was turn her over his knee and spank her for being a coward last night when she’d called him. Lee’s erection throbbed just thinking about it. Unfortunately, despite her response to his verbal demands, he had no real indication Savannah would tolerate, let alone enjoy, a spanking, so he’d just have to save that fantasy for later exploration if he got the chance.
Pushing his hand beneath her shirt, Lee skimmed her stomach until he cupped her left breast in his hand.
She gasped his name, her voice low and husky. “Levon.”
“You know, sweetheart, I never really liked my name. But just now, hearing you say it like that, I have a new appreciation for it.”
Holding her tightly against him, Lee turned her away from the bathroom door and backed Savannah against the wall. Pressing his hips against her, holding her firmly in place, he brought his other hand around so he cupped both breasts. Savannah’s head tipped back and she looked up at him, watching him through half closed eyes, her lips slightly parted. His heart thumped hard in his chest. She was so fucking beautiful.
Lee flicked his thumbs over both nipples and discovered they were pierced, the small metal rings pushing against his touch. Well, that was a surprise. Maybe she wouldn’t be opposed to some of his more depraved interests after all.
Lee grinned at her and tugged her shirt up to expose her breasts, leaning back for a better look. His breath caught as he took in the view. Full and firm, Savannah’s breasts heaved as she panted for breath. The areolas were rosy and dark, contracted tightly around her hard nipples, both decorated with a simple silver ring. Taking one of the rings between his thumb and forefinger, he gently tugged and she cried out, her hips rocking. Lee pulled again, this time a little harder, and Savannah trembled, a ragged moan escaping her lips as she pushed against him. Her reaction sent a jolt of hot anticipation straight to his cock.
Lee dropped his hands to her buttocks, lifting her, and Savannah wrapped her legs around his waist, her back pressed to the wall. He bent his head to her breast, the short, rough whiskers of his beard chafing her skin. He pulled her nipple into his mouth, rolling and sucking it between his lips; his tongue played with the ring and Savannah responded hungrily. Her back arched, pressing her breast to his mouth. She moved against him, one hand on the back of his head, her fingers entwined in his curling hair, while her other hand raked over his back. Even through his T-shirt Lee could feel Savannah’s nails clawing at him. She seemed to be as consumed with need as he was and that only enflamed him more.
Her voice was full of yearning as she gasped, “Please, Levon, please!”
Lee groaned and let her nipple slip from his mouth with a rush of possessive pleasure. The way the pale globe of her breast had reddened where his beard had scraped against her tender skin stirred him. He had done that to her and it was like a brand, claiming her, marking her as his own. Not forever, but in this moment, for now, she belonged to him and no one else.
With a feral growl, Lee’s mouth covered hers, crushing her to him, his tongue probing. It was a hard, aggressive kiss, completely possessing Savannah’s mouth. He buried one hand in her hair, wrapping the tangled wet strands around his fist and pulling her head back, holding it just where he wanted it as his mouth moved over hers.
Savannah writhed and whimpered against him and he was suddenly overwhelmed by his need to be inside her. Next time they could go slow, explore each other. Right now, he had to have her. Setting her back on her feet, Lee yanked her pajama bottoms down over her hips, and as she stepped out of them, he pulled her tank top over her head. Lifting her again, trapping her against the wall with his weight, Lee pushed one hand between them, his fingers brushing over her hot wet pussy. When he found her clit, and the piercing in the hood, he rolled it between two fingers and Savannah cried out desperately.
After finding the nipple piercings Lee should have been more prepared for this new discovery but it had never even crossed his mind she might have pierced the hood of her clit, too. Lee looked at her, their eyes locking, and he gave the piercing a careful tug.
Savannah moaned, her body shuddering. “Like?”
“Yes, I like.” He grinned as he gave the ring another pull and she whimpered, quivering and bucking against his hand. He definitely liked the piercings, but even more than that, he liked the way she responded to his rough treatment of them.
“I need, fuck, please, I need more! Oh, god, please!” Savannah mewled incoherently, her eyes locked with his, pleading with him and urgently thrusting against his hand.
“That sounds an awful lot like begging to me.” Lee cocked a brow at her, his voice an amused grumble. He’d misjudged her badly. She might be shy about getting to this point but now that they were here, she was completely uninhibited. Hell, if she rode his cock the way she was currently riding his hand he had no idea how he’d be able to last long enough to keep from embarrassing himself.<
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Savannah didn’t respond to his teasing comment, instead she pushed against him to slide farther up the wall, trying to direct his fingers to her hot wet entrance. Lee pulled his hand away with a quiet sound of disapproval and Savannah whimpered.
Lee shifted against her, hooking his forearms under her thighs and spreading her legs wide, his hands cupping her ass. “Get my pants. There’s a condom in my front left pocket.”
Savannah arched a brow at him, apparently amused that he’d come prepared, but didn’t say anything. Pushing her hand in his pocket she grabbed the condom, palming it as her hands went to his waist. She fumbled briefly with the button and zipper before pushing his pants and boxer briefs over his hips to free his erect cock. Savannah’s eyes widened, her lips parting as she uttered a startled gasp. “Oh, Jesus, fuck. You’re huge! I can’t…”
“Yes, you can.” Lee interrupted her, his voice rasping with both amusement and lust. Savannah blushed and nodded as she tore open the packet, her hands trembling as she rolled the condom over his erection. Lee closed his eyes, gritting his teeth, the feel of her fingers on him nearly enough to make him lose control. When she’d finished, he opened his eyes again, meeting hers as he said, “Guide me inside you.”
“Go slow.” Savannah’s voice was unsteady as she put one arm around his neck, gripping his cock with her other hand.
Lee nodded, unable to speak as Savannah’s fingers wrapped around his erection and cautiously guided him to her entrance. He groaned as the swollen head pressed against her slick pussy, carefully pushing forward. Christ, she was tight and he wanted nothing more than to bury himself with one driving thrust. But Savannah had asked him to go slow and, judging by the way she whimpered and panted, he didn’t think she’d changed her mind about that, so he clenched his jaw and concentrated on not rushing.
“Almost there, Little Bird.” Lee tried to reassure her but his voice was harsher than he’d intended. The feel of her stretching around him, fitting him so snugly, was so perfect he thought she’d been made just for him.
“Little Bird?” Savannah panted hard as she raised a brow at him.
He laughed and smiled at her, his voice hoarse. She had no idea how sexy the needy little noises she was making were. “You sound like a little bird right now, chirping and squawking.”
“I’m not squawking I’m…Oh!” Her complaint dissolved into a moan, her eyes closed, when Lee pressed into her, burying himself.
“Fuck, you feel so fucking good.” Lee’s voice was halting as he pulled back and drove into her again, his fingers digging into her bottom. Savannah’s pussy clung to him, her cries of pleasure urging him faster.
“Oh, fuck, Levon!” She balled her fists in his shirt, her voice a barely intelligible moan.
“Open your eyes. Look at me while I fuck you.”
Savannah’s eyes fluttered open, and he held her gaze as he pounded her against the wall. He should slow down, he wanted to slow down, but she was like a wild animal, thrashing and screaming. He couldn’t seem to find the self-control he needed to slow their break neck pace. He licked and kissed at her throat, her skin dewy with perspiration, and when she trembled in his arms he knew she was about to come. Lee was barely able to contain his own excitement. The need to feel her orgasm around him and the desire to give that release to her were so overwhelming, and turned him on so much, he thought for a second he might finish before that could actually happen. With a grunt of frustration, he managed to drag himself back under control.
Savannah’s back arched, her eyes wild and chest heaving as she cried out, completely surrendering her body to him. She teetered on the edge of climax, her pussy spasming around him. Those fluttering contractions intensified and Lee was almost done in again. Grasping the last thread of his self-control, he slammed her against the wall. Her breasts bounced and Lee dipped his head, capturing a nipple in his mouth, biting and tugging it between his teeth as Savannah cried out, her body tensing. She writhed with pleasure, gripping his cock so tightly his breath caught and Lee groaned, unable to wait any longer. His forehead on her shoulder, he pressed deep, grinding against her, as they came together, a deep growl of satisfaction rumbling in his throat.
Chapter Five
Afterward, Lee disposed of the condom and returned to find Savannah lying on the floor, a blissfully stunned expression on her face. Lee sat down against the wall and nudged her foot with the toe of his boot.
“You all right, Little Bird?”
“Yeah, I’m good. Thanks.”
Savannah sounded so dazed Lee almost laughed. Apparently she’d enjoyed that as thoroughly as he had, which was good news since doing it again was definitely on his agenda for later.
“I hate to kill your afterglow, but Mike called while we were otherwise engaged. I need to call him back before he gets suspicious and decides to come out here himself to make sure I haven’t spent the morning fucking you silly.”
Savannah giggled breathlessly. “But you have.”
“Right, well, he doesn’t need to know that. When you went to the bathroom last night, he took the opportunity to threaten me with bodily harm if I didn’t keep my hands off you.” Lee winked at her and took a minute to appreciate the way her tits bounced as she lay on the floor laughing.
“That’s interesting because I was told not to get involved with you. He said he loved you like a brother but you were bad news for a girl like me.”
“Well, he got that part right.” Lee found Mike’s number and pressed send, adding as he waited for the call to connect, “Now hush up. I’m about to lie like the dog I am.”
Savannah slapped both hands over her mouth to smother her laughter and Lee grinned.
“Hello?”
“Hey, Hoss. Sorry I missed your call. I just got up. I can’t believe how fucking wiped I was when all the coffee finally wore off.”
While he spoke, Savannah rolled her head on the floor to look at him. Still laughing quietly, she slid one hand over her stomach, her fingers slipping between her legs. She brought her other hand to her breast, tugging and pinching her nipple as she held his gaze.
Evidently now that they’d had sex, her inhibitions had vanished and it was fucking intoxicating. Lee swallowed hard, trying to concentrate on what Mike was saying when all he really wanted to do was crawl over there on his hands and knees, like a goddamned slave to her pleasure, and lick her until she came again. Which grated on his nerves more than a little. He made it a point, always, to be sure his partners enjoyed themselves. He wasn’t a selfish lover and he got off on knowing he had the power to give pleasure. But this wasn’t the same. Not even close. This time it wasn’t about him getting off on a power trip, he just wanted her to come. He wanted to hear her scream and watch her buck and writhe in blissful release.
It confused and irritated Lee that she was getting to him like this. Did she know how she was taunting and tempting him? Was it intentional? Likely not, she seemed completely without guile and too naïve to try and manipulate him like that. But even knowing that, it probably wasn’t enough to keep him from spanking her for it later, and to hell with what she thought about it.
“Hey, man. I was just wondering if you guys had any luck yet today. I sent Savannah a bunch of Cara’s financial records, but I haven’t heard back from her yet.”
“I just talked to her a few minutes ago. I guess she slept late, too, because she said she got your email but she was just starting to look at it.”
Savannah spread her legs, giving Lee a clear view of her fingers dancing over her clit. She moaned, a sexy quivering sound, as she touched herself.
“No surprise there, I guess.” Mike chuckled. “That girl rarely drags herself into work much before noon.”
Lee bit back a groan. Mike didn’t hear it, but Savannah noticed and rolled over, pushing herself up on her hands and knees. She crawled between his legs and then sat back on her heels, reaching to unbutton his pants again. Lee tried, admittedly only halfheartedly, to push her away
but Savannah wouldn’t be deterred, quickly unfastening his pants and wrapping her fingers around his cock. Stroking him, she leaned forward to circle the crown with her tongue.
Lee’s spoke through gritted teeth, hoping his voice sounded relatively normal, as he replied to Mike. “She’s lucky to have such an understanding boss then, I’d say. As soon as I get a shower and a cup of a coffee, I’m going to go pick her up. We’ll head over to Cara’s place and see what we can find.”
As Lee finished talking, Savannah took him in her mouth, cupping his balls with one hand and fingering herself with the other. She moved her lips over his shaft; her tongue stroking him on the way down and her teeth gently scraping him on the way back up. Fuck, fuck, fuck. He was getting hard again.
“Well, since you guys are getting a late start, why don’t you head on over to Cara’s and leave Savannah back to go over the things I sent.”
Lee thought that was a great idea. He needed to get away from her for a while and put some space between them so he could try to regain some semblance of control, but he might have to fuck her again first. The way she moved her mouth on him, her hips bucking against her own hand, they’d both be fucking lucky if he managed to control himself long enough to get off the damn phone. As it was he could hear Savannah moaning around his cock and he hoped like hell Mike couldn’t hear her, too.
“That’s a good idea. I’ll call her and let her know. I’m gonna let you go so I can jump in the shower real quick. I’m anxious to get started today. We’ll call you later tonight when we know more.”
Holding the phone to his ear with one hand, he wrapped his other hand in Savannah’s hair, ready to shove his growing erection down her throat the minute he hung up. Lee gritted his teeth with frustration when Mike spoke again.
“Hey, just one more thing before you go.”
Lee tried to sound calm as he replied, “Yeah, what’s up?”
He heard Mike sigh before he said, “Just remember what we talked about last night. You’re going to be spending a lot of time with Savannah over the next couple days. I know you like to play the field and don’t want to be tied down, and I get that. But she’s not ready for a guy like you. She’s a sweet kid and I don’t want to see her get hurt.”