the warm morning air as he watched her with the beginnings of arousal in that clear, gray gaze. He touched her breasts, stroking a nipple with his thumb while he kept her eyes trapped in his.
“You’re very beautiful,” he said. “Sometimes I can’t believe you’re here. With me.”
Savannah licked her lips as his leisurely strokes lit an immediate spark of arousal in her, his soft hands on her breasts, teasing her nipples, the short nails raking her skin and raising goose bumps along her body. Graham shifted in the bed until he was crouching over her, both hands on her breasts now and the spark becoming a flame licking through her limbs into her belly, stirring moisture between her legs.
“Are you with me, Savannah?” His mouth hovered over her breasts. Hot breath teasing and stimulating her skin.
She writhed against the sheets, the rattle of the handcuffs and his hard length over her already flooding her with want and anticipation. “Yes, Graham. Always.”
He made a low sound, triumph and pleasure. Then eased his body down on top of hers, tucking his hips between her thighs, his cock already hard and nudging at the entrance of her pussy.
“Those words make me very happy.” His teeth lightly nipped her shoulder, her arm, her breast, her nipple.
Savannah groaned at the unexpected sensation of pain then groaned again when he licked the offended area, swirling his tongue around her nipple, licking every inch of skin he’d just abused with his teeth. All the while, his cock nudged at her between her thighs. She moaned and opened her legs wider, his tongue and teeth working together to push her desire higher and higher, until the sounds she made were needful and loud in the bedroom, seeming even louder for being in Graham’s room and not the place he’d taken her before.
She called his name as he moved against her, torturing her with his mouth, the firmness of his cock pressing against her but not inside her. Savannah lifted her knees for him, arching her hips, soundlessly begging him to give her what they both wanted.
“Please,” she gasped. “Please!”
She was shocked at how quickly he had pulled the want from her. Soon, she was nearly mindless with it, the rough-tender touches of his tongue on her skin, the promise of his hard cock between her thighs, the approving sounds he made against her skin.
“I like it when you beg,” Graham murmured.
He lifted his head and looked down at her. “What do you want, Savannah?” He pinched her nipple until she cried out. More pain. More pleasure. “What do you want?”
“ I want you to fuck me,” she gasped, her head moving back and forth against the sheets, eyes squeezed shut.
“Where?”
For a moment, she was stunned by the question. Frozen. Then she opened her eyes and looked into his. “Anywhere you want,” she gasped.
“Good girl!”
Then he shoved his cock into her pussy.
“Oh!”
Relief and delectation moved through her in a wave at the first stroke of his hardness inside her. They both groaned at the pleasure of it. He moved again, fucking her in slow and delicious movements, caressing her deep inside with his strength than faster while their sounds of pleasure rose in the bedroom, while the handcuffs trapping her wrists rattled. The fire spun through her and she gave herself over to it, twisting under him, thrusting up her hips to meet his, sound huffing from her throat as he overwhelmed her with his body. The cuffs scraped her wrists, pressed into her skin. But she didn’t care. Nothing mattered except the hot hardness of Graham inside her, the pleasure he fed her with his magnificent body.
She cried out his name, she twisted, she groaned, she wailed. The orgasm flooded her in a gigantic wave. She cried out again as her body spasmed in pleasure, as his sweat slick body moved on top of hers, racing toward its own
“You’re very beautiful,” he said. “Sometimes I can’t believe you’re here. With me.”
Savannah licked her lips as his leisurely strokes lit an immediate spark of arousal in her, his soft hands on her breasts, teasing her nipples, the short nails raking her skin and raising goose bumps along her body. Graham shifted in the bed until he was crouching over her, both hands on her breasts now and the spark becoming a flame licking through her limbs into her belly, stirring moisture between her legs.
“Are you with me, Savannah?” His mouth hovered over her breasts. Hot breath teasing and stimulating her skin.
She writhed against the sheets, the rattle of the handcuffs and his hard length over her already flooding her with want and anticipation. “Yes, Graham. Always.”
He made a low sound, triumph and pleasure. Then eased his body down on top of hers, tucking his hips between her thighs, his cock already hard and nudging at the entrance of her pussy.
“Those words make me very happy.” His teeth lightly nipped her shoulder, her arm, her breast, her nipple.
Savannah groaned at the unexpected sensation of pain then groaned again when he licked the offended area, swirling his tongue around her nipple, licking every inch of skin he’d just abused with his teeth. All the while, his cock nudged at her between her thighs. She moaned and opened her legs wider, his tongue and teeth working together to push her desire higher and higher, until the sounds she made were needful and loud in the bedroom, seeming even louder for being in Graham’s room and not the place he’d taken her before.
She called his name as he moved against her, torturing her with his mouth, the firmness of his cock pressing against her but not inside her. Savannah lifted her knees for him, arching her hips, soundlessly begging him to give her what they both wanted.
“Please,” she gasped. “Please!”
She was shocked at how quickly he had pulled the want from her. Soon, she was nearly mindless with it, the rough-tender touches of his tongue on her skin, the promise of his hard cock between her thighs, the approving sounds he made against her skin.
“I like it when you beg,” Graham murmured.
He lifted his head and looked down at her. “What do you want, Savannah?” He pinched her nipple until she cried out. More pain. More pleasure. “What do you want?”
“ I want you to fuck me,” she gasped, her head moving back and forth against the sheets, eyes squeezed shut.
“Where?”
For a moment, she was stunned by the question. Frozen. Then she opened her eyes and looked into his. “Anywhere you want,” she gasped.
“Good girl!”
Then he shoved his cock into her pussy.
“Oh!”
Relief and delectation moved through her in a wave at the first stroke of his hardness inside her. They both groaned at the pleasure of it. He moved again, fucking her in slow and delicious movements, caressing her deep inside with his strength than faster while their sounds of pleasure rose in the bedroom, while the handcuffs trapping her wrists rattled. The fire spun through her and she gave herself over to it, twisting under him, thrusting up her hips to meet his, sound huffing from her throat as he overwhelmed her with his body. The cuffs scraped her wrists, pressed into her skin. But she didn’t care. Nothing mattered except the hot hardness of Graham inside her, the pleasure he fed her with his magnificent body.
She cried out his name, she twisted, she groaned, she wailed. The orgasm flooded her in a gigantic wave. She cried out again as her body spasmed in pleasure, as his sweat slick body moved on top of hers, racing toward its own
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