When the throbbing of my dick seizes, I start thrusting into her and we quickly fall into a rhythm. We fuck each other like two possessed animals that cannot get enough of one another. Her scorching mouth on my neck biting and sucking hard enough that I know she’ll leave a nice mark behind— a temporary, yet pleasant memento of our impassioned rendezvous.
Savannah climaxes with an ear-piercing cry and the intensity of her orgasm sets off mine. I grip her hips firmly and she grinds herself down onto my dick, milking my cock for every last drop of come.
“Happy Birthday,” I pant against her lips, and she smiles lazily.
“Thank you,” she breathes, drawing her head back slightly so she could look at me properly. “It’s certainly one to remember.”
I smile and nuzzle my nose along her jaw. “Spend the weekend with me.”
Savannah draws her head back and stares at me for a long moment. “Uhm, I can’t. I have to work this evening.”
I frown and continue to rub her hips. “On your birthday?”
She nods, “Yeah, I have this small event I’m overseeing for my boss while she’s off at some retreat.”
Retreat my fucking left nut, I bet she’s off drinking herself into a stupor with her socialite friends.
Despite my current state of annoyance, I nod and draw her lips to mine. I kiss her tenderly, taking my time to savor her intoxicating taste and the way her silken lips sensually move over mine. Every deliberate stroke of our tongues and breathy moan that emits from her causes my cock to stir and swell inside her.
Savannah’s eyes flutter open, she smiles impishly against my lips when I fill her cunt, “Again?” she murmurs.
“Again.” I groan and shift so I can lay her on her back. My body covers her small frame, her slender arms and tanned lean legs coil around me. I draw my hips back slow and thrust into her with slow and deep strokes.
“Uhhh, Logan…”
* * *
“Oh, right here. This is me.”
I glance up at the apartment building as I roll to a stop in front of a white two-story village style apartment. A well-kept, freshly trimmed lawn, three topiary shaped trees lined just under the windowsill to the right of the apartment on the ground floor. “Thank you for driving me home.”
I kill the engine and shift in the driver’s seat so I can face her. My eyes rake over her clad only in one of my white dress shirts that is one too many sizes too big for her petite frame. Though there is absolutely no denying that she looks agonizingly sexy especially paired with the heels she wore the night before. Fuck, I almost palm myself through the thick material of my jeans when my cock twitches zealously. Just knowing she’s completely bare under that shirt is making me crazy with unbridled lust.
“You didn’t really think I would allow you to jump into a taxi dressed like that, Savannah?” I point out with a smirk, and she looks down at herself and chuckles.
“Honestly, I’m eternally grateful that you didn’t. I’d imagine that would have been a rather embarrassing car journey given my lack of um… under garments.” She replies, smiling timidly while fishing through her black clutch for her keys to avoid looking at me while her cheeks flush crimson.
I sigh and inwardly start counting to ten to distract from the unruly situation growing in my pants. What has this girl done to me. She’s got my insides burning up like a wildfire.
Lord, have mercy. I’ve not been this horny since I was sixteen years old, and I couldn’t keep my dick down for longer than five minutes.
I smile and rub my index and middle finger along my jaw. “Well, it’s the least I could do. After all, I did tear apart every single item of clothing you were wearing and as an added bonus I got to see you in one of my shirts.” I express and openly allow my eyes to cascade over her bare thighs where the shirt has risen exposing her smooth upper thighs. “You’re lucky this car doesn’t have a back seat, or you’d already be sprawled out losing what voice you have left screaming my name while you come for the seventh time in…” I trail off and look at the time on my dash, “…thirteen hours.” I finish.
A slow, shaky breath emanates from Savannah when she turns her hazel eyes to look at me, she swallows thickly and despite us staring ravenously at one another, it doesn’t escape my attention that she has her thighs pressed together a little tighter.
God, I can bet my left nut that my words have that gorgeous pearl of nerves throbbing for attention and I’m bursting at the seams to dive in and deliver. “It’s a true shame indeed.” She sighs, her tone laced with just as much disappointment as I’m currently feeling, “I better go. I still have to get ready for work.”
I nod silently, I press my molars together so tight my jaw starts to ache dully. Savannah opens the passenger side door and climbs out. With a sigh, I follow suit and walk around the car toward her and lean against the hood. “Thank you for an unforgettable birthday, Mr. Pierce.” she says smiling faintly and holding out her hand to me. I look down at her outstretched hand for a beat and take it into mine. Eyes locked we stare at one another, exchanging flirtatious smiles. When her fingers enclose around mine, I tug her to me, and she lets out a gasp of surprise.
I couldn’t let this be the last I see of her. I just fucking couldn’t.
My hand slips away from hers and I place my hands at her hips and draw her body against mine until she’s standing between my legs. Savannah watches me closely when my fingers brush away stands of her hair that blow into her face from the gentle breeze. “Thank you for a remarkable night, Wildfire. You’ve left a taste in my mouth I absolutely won’t be forgetting in a rush.”
Savannah licks her lips and smiles prettily while she drags the pad of her index finger along the collar of my white t-shirt. “Wildfire?” she intones, lifting her amber eyes to mine.
I nod, my lips slowly inching closer to hers. “Wildfire,” I repeat and gently graze her lips with mine as I speak to her quietly. “You’ve got me burning up with desire like an uncontainable wildfire.”
Savannah parts those sensuous lips to speak but I close the gap and swallow her words, kissing her ardently, transforming whatever she was about to say into a faint moan that has every hair on the back of my neck standing on end.