SAVANNAH
Rafael caressed the curve of my lower back while his one hand was on the back of my neck, his thumb gently circling my jaw.
My body melted from each touch. His every move was gentle—coaxing, seducing, and maybe because I was already looking forward to tonight, my sensitive skin felt like it was on fire.
Maybe I was still afraid to accept Rafael’s offer, but if this was the only way he knew he could give me, so be it. I wanted to be with him, too. Whatever reason stopped him from opening up more, I would try to respect it until he was ready.
Nonetheless, I let go of my fears, averting my mind from any odds that hadn’t even happened. Rafe slowly glided his hand to my thighs, wrapping them around his. And then he lifted me up. My legs were now wrapped around his waist while his palm rested on the bump of my ass.
Without breaking our hot, sleek kiss, Rafe brought me to the couch so I would sit. I knew where this night was going, but I had already lost the sense to protest. I was looking forward to what he would do to me next, that it had my pussy clenched. My panties were already wet from my drooling sex.
My head was in a cloud, as always, when he kissed me. His hands were in my hair, fondling my nape. Then his mouth slowly moved to my jaw, nipping me with his lips, and then slowly to my neck, tracing the slope.
He didn’t stop me, as if everything he did wasn’t enough. One strong hand gently cupped my heavy breast.
I moaned loudly.
His mouth moved to my collarbone while his thumb stopped over my nipple. I sensed his smile in his leisurely kisses.
Rafe kept his hand on my breast, and he gazed at me.
“May I?” he whispered. I nodded.
He moved his hands to my button and then flicked them open. My swelling breasts were exposed before him. Arousal hit his expression sharply, and his throat rumbled slightly in the chest.
He brought his mouth to my lips again as if getting obsessed; our tongues stroked and plunged with passion. I gasped in pleasure into his mouth as our motions turned feral. I took the liberty to remove my top if it was what turned him on so much.
Rafe received the message and slowly glided his hands to my back to reach the hook of my bra. He unhooked them with one flick, and my bra slowly came off my chest. He rewarded me with a slow, sensual smile as he cupped my breasts. He kneaded them. Fondled. Teased.
“Beautiful. So pink… I want to taste you,” he murmured. He lowered his kisses to my breasts and claimed my nipple.
“Ahh…” I gasped as his tongue swirled on my needy crown. I grew delirious of the ultrasensitive sensation his mouth and tongue brought to my whole body.
I couldn’t say what I wanted to because Rafe started trailing down his mouth to my stomach, caressing every inch of me as he lowered down.
He got down to his knees and spread me. I was pressed deep into the backrest.
“Are you sure about this?”
My mouth parted open.
It wasn’t like he needed my permission for everything he would do to me, but I guess he was the kind of guy who asked for it.
“You stopped me before,” he said again.
“No, no.” I swallowed. “I mean, yes, I’m sure. I was only surprised the last time, that’s all.”
That was all the permission he needed. He trapped my legs with his hands, searched for the hem of my lace panties, and pulled it down, pushing them to my toes. I was grateful I chose one of my prettiest underwear.
And then, with a firm yank, my ass was pulled to the edge of the couch. He spread me much wider and sunk his face between my legs. His mouth sucked my clitoris right away. His stubble tickled my pussy. I whimpered as his tongue buzzed my every nerve bundle.
At each stroke, I saw stars. My thighs shook, my ass lifted, my opening throbbed, and my clit was on fire.
Oral had never felt this good. I would’ve remembered it if Edward had done the same to me. The feeling was there, but it lacked magic.
Rafael’s touch was magic.
This added to the wetting of my pussy even more. I stretched my hands above my head, closing my eyes.
He lapped his tongue on every corner of my pussy for long seconds. His finger was helping out, circling the hood of my clit while his tongue stroked and sucked my opening, like some sort of combination to take me to the edge.
He then pushed his finger into me, and as though he knew every inch of my body, he hit my G-spot in one attempt, like the last time.
“God!” I groaned ecstatically. It was too much. My ass circled in a spiral against his face. I was close to my climax.
Rafe felt it from my twitching. My eyes fluttered open at every thrust, pushing his finger as fast as he could.
“Ahh… Rafe….” I could no longer stop myself from being quiet. I was crying out in indescribable pleasure. “I… I didn’t know it could be this good!”
He plunged his finger into me deeper and deeper. I dropped my hands to his hand, grabbing a fistful of his silky dark hair to keep my balance. He looked so beautiful between my legs; it looked so erotic seeing my clit and pussy in his mouth.
“Oohhh…” I cried out at my release, my body igniting the pleasure rippling over me. The savage sensation left me boneless and ecstatic all at once.
But Rafe wasn’t finished with me. He grabbed my waist like I was a sheet of paper and turned me around. He pushed my foot to the side to widen my legs.
He sucked the back of my neck. “Hold on to the backrest,” he whispered sharply. I felt his hand moving on my back and heard him unzip his pants.
I did as I was told, my pussy still throbbing. I wished I could see his face.
He clasped my sex with his palm. “I’m going to fuck you now, Savi.”
He grabbed my hand and brought it to his dick.
Oh my. When my fingers circled him, it fought back. He was massively thick, hot, throbbing, and the veins inside the smooth velvety skin were rock-hard. My ears and pussy were ringing all together in arousal. I’d never felt as horny as hell in my life.
I looked to my side to get a glimpse of his cock. The reddish head was glistening with its precum, and damn, it was pulsating.
God, he was so beautiful.
He smirked. “You don’t like it?”
I was speechless. I was sure he meant the opposite. He could see clearly in my eyes that I was already greedy for it; I wanted to put it into my mouth.
But Rafe pulled a condom out of his pocket, so I took my hand off his. He rolled the condom onto his cock.
He kissed my neck again, easing me to relax. He positioned himself behind me with the head of his shaft teasing my cleft, rubbing it against my soaked clit. Over and over.
“Quit giving me that look, baby. Next time, I’ll fuck your mouth until I cum.” And with that, he sank into me, burying himself to the edge inch by inch. Rafe let out a brutal groan as he did.
I’d never moan as loud as I did in my life. The feel of him was like nothing I’d ever felt before.
When he was utterly inside me, he began to move slowly, stretching my insides to let me adjust to his length. He held onto my waist to steady me. I met each gradual trust to finally establish a rhythm. He started to hasten his tempo.
Thrust. Thrust. Thrust.
“Rafael…” I moaned loudly. His manhood was too big for my pussy. “I’m about to cum again…”
“Oh, sweetheart, not yet.” He gripped my thighs harder and pulled out of me. He perched on the sofa and pulled me to his lap.
His blue eyes bore into mine. They scorched me with their intensity.
“When I first saw you at that airport, I already wanted to own your pussy. So ride me, Savi… Let me own you.”
I wrapped my arms around his shoulders. I took a deep breath, closed my eyes, and pushed down. Every inch of him glided in the slick corners of my walls. He felt more intense now, more powerful. The fullness of him was almost too much to take.
“There…” he growled. “You feel so fucking good right now. I knew you’d feel this good…” he whispered to my ear.
He gripped my waist and helped me bury himself further. I rocked against him, meeting each of his thrusts. His length was pulsing inside of me, and my muscles tightened.
I whimpered in pleasure. The current from each stroke sent millions of bolts all over my body; it was too damn addictive.
My legs started to give out as the extreme pleasure built inside me. Rafe’s rhythm remained merciless. He smacked my ass.
“Ahhh!” My orgasm took over me in a rush, and I collapsed at him. He caught my body with his arms and let me rest my head on his shoulders. He continued pounding into me until he reached his own release.
We were both panting heavily as we tried to catch our breaths. Several minutes later, he was stroking my hair with fingers affectionately, and with his cock still impaled into mine, I felt Rafe soften. He slightly raised my hips and pulled out of me. I felt his cum dripping down the cheeks of my butt.
I laid on the couch, watching him get up and take his cock back into his slacks. My juice was all over his crotch. It was a sensual sight that had my every nerve buzzing again. It was a brand-new feeling.
He rested his hands on his waist and stared at me with a mischievous smile on his lips. “Is there anything you do that doesn’t drive me crazy?”
“I ruined your slacks.” I giggled.
“I can see that.” He grinned.
“You haven’t brought anyone here, have you?”
“Of course I have. My brothers, my parents, and now you.” He leaned over me and kissed my forehead. “I’ll get you something to wear, and you can use my bathroom. Do you have something you want to eat?”
I bit my bottom lip, giggling again. “You.”
“Bad girl. Get up, baby.” He took my hand and brought me to my feet. But before he let me go, he enveloped my naked self against his warm, clothed body.
“But I have something else to say. We’re still talking before you… before we…”
We made love? No, he was allergic to the word.
We had sex?
“Before I fucked you?” He chuckled.
I smiled. “Yes, before then.”
“Fine, but not while you’re still undressed.”
I kissed his cheek. “Okay. Then talk after.”
He smacked my ass again and finally let me go. “Bedroom’s on the left…”