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Letting go of her wrists, I make my way to the end of the bed, fisting the fabric at her waist. They’re so big on her that she doesn’t even need to lift herself up, I’m able to pull them right off in one fell swoop, baring her pussy to me.

A guttural moan vibrates deep in my throat at the sight of her completely naked on my bed. She looks like a wet dream, and I take in every inch of her, dragging my gaze from her legs up to her face, where I find her eyes locked on mine.

I’m fighting my restraints, wondering if I’m still in control here, when she licks her bottom lip and slowly spreads her legs apart.

Jesus. Fuck.

It’s a silent taunt. Her eyes say, ‘Give up, Golden boy.’

Something between a grunt and a moan gets stuck in my throat, but I cover it up by clearing my throat as an attempt to take back the reins here .

Reaching over my head, I grab my T-shirt and pull it up and over, tossing it to the floor. My pants follow suit until I’m standing in front of her in nothing but my black Calvins.

Her eyes widen as they fall from my face to where I’m straining against my briefs, and her mouth parts when I stroke myself through the fabric.

“Okay.” She swallows. “You’ve made your point.”

“Have I?” I drag a palm down my length once more before dropping to my knees on the bed between her legs.

This morning, I was complaining about my sore muscles, but as I prop myself up, hovering over the goddess below me, I could do this all night.

I dip my head, dragging my tongue over her breast, leaving a mix of soft bites and light sucks in my wake. Her shaky inhale and my roaring blood sound much louder as I cover her nipple with my mouth and begin to circle it with my tongue.

“More,” she pants, arching her back. “I need more.”

I reach down, sliding my middle finger between her lips and run it back and forth, coating myself in her arousal. I close my eyes when the sweetest moan escapes her mouth.

Slowly, I begin to tease her entrance. Her fists strain as they bunch the sheets above her head, and she lifts her hips, attempting to meet my touch. “Yes, yes.”

My middle two fingers give her a light tap before I abruptly rip them away.

“No!” She lets go of the sheets, but before she can reach me, I catch her hand in mine. I intertwine my fingers with hers and bring them back above her head.

I meet her heavy gaze, and I don’t know who loses control first as she lifts her head and I lower mine, but when our lips meet in the middle, I kiss her like a man starved.

I part her lips, demanding entrance, and she obeys without hesitation.

The slow-moving, teasing pace from moments ago is gone and shattered.

What’s left is a hungry, punishing, soul-searing kiss.

The last week I’ve felt like I’ve just been going through the motions.

Kissing her again breathes life back into me.

I could do this, and nothing else, for the rest of the night.

I might be forced to rub one out later, but fuck—I don’t think I could ever get enough of this mouth.

I’m out of my mind, obsessed with her kiss.

Her legs spread further apart as she brings her knees up, and I reach down, catching her clit between two fingers.

I scissor them and catch Savannah’s answering moan in my mouth.

I swipe my finger through her center before sliding inside of her.

Her pussy is so tight around me that when I add another finger, I can feel her start to squeeze me.

Slowly, I slide in and out of her a few times before rubbing the pad of my thumb over her clit. She begins pulsing around me, and this was supposed to be the edging session from hell, but my girl is so close. I pull out again and hide my smirk when she yells violently.

“Fuck! Noah, please!” Her cries shouldn’t sound so good, but it’s the sound of my name on her sweet lips that breaks my restraint. I strip my briefs, grab a condom from my nightstand, rip open the foil pack, and position the head of my cock at her entrance.

She pushes her hips down, and I intertwine our fingers together, bringing them to either side of her head. In one deep thrust, I bury myself inside her until I bottom out.

“Oh, god!”

I pull back slowly, and break eye contact for the first time so I can enjoy the view of her spread open, taking the full length of my cock.

“Fuck, Noah. It’s?—”

I drop my head to her neck, kissing and sucking on that sensitive part of her that I’ve come to love. I bear down, breathing heavily out of my nose, squeeze her hands in mine, and pick up the pace, thrusting harder now.

“You look so good beneath me,” I grunt.

Her lips are parted and swollen, begging me to claim them again. When I do, her mouth meets mine with equal desperation. I grab both of her wrists in one of my hands and bring the other down, tracing circles over her swollen clit.

The sounds she lets out are no longer soft moans but begging cries.

I leave a searing path with my tongue down the length of her neck, and when I get to the spot just above her collar bone, her back arches into me and her body begins to tremble.

I don’t let up on my movements, and her tight little cunt squeezes me, creating a pleasure I’ve never known.

I slow down, still inside her, run my palm over her damp forehead, push her hair back, and kiss her forehead. “You did so good, babe.” Her breath starts to find its rhythm again. I kiss her cheek. “So good.” She swallows and I kiss her lips. “But we’re not done.”

I pull back, flip her over onto her hands and knees, and with both of my hands on her hips, I push back in.

“Oh god!” She drops down to her elbows, her back arching and hips bucking back, meeting me with every relentless drive forward.

“Who’s making you shake right now?” I grind out.

“You are.”

“Say my name.”

“You are, Noah.”

“Louder, Savannah.” Sweat trickles down my neck as I drive into her.

“No one is here, but I want everyone to know who makes you shake like this.” My balls tighten and I thrust harder.

“Who makes you scream like this?” I reach around her, finding her swollen clit immediately. “Who makes you come like this?”

Her walls squeeze me, swallowing me in her warmth, and my blood roars in response .

“ Fuck, Noah!”

Once again, hearing my name fall from her mouth is my undoing.

Fire pools in my lower core and my stomach flexes as my orgasm rips through me.

I dig my fingers into her hips, holding her to me as everything splinters around me.

My cock pulses inside of her, and I can feel the condom filling up.

Fuck, I’ve never wanted to see my come spilling out of anyone until this moment.