I lower myself, dragging her shorts and panties down her legs, leaving her bare.
I swear I can smell her slickness as she steps out of the clothing.
I drop the shorts. I’m tempted to shove her panties into my mouth but let them drop too.
“Turn around.”
Savannah does as I ask, and I lick a trail up one of her perfect ass cheeks, before I stand and unclip her bra.
With the band undone, I push the straps off her shoulders, and she lets it fall away to join the rest of her clothes on the floor.
I wrap an arm around her front, forearm between her soft tits, and I pull her back against me.
I know she can feel my cock pressing into the top of her ass, because I feel her body tremble against mine. “I can’t wait to fuck you like this. Your tits bouncing free, as my hips slam into this ass.” I grip her hip with my free hand and hold her steady as I press into her. “But not tonight.”
“W-why not?” Savannah whines, and a smile of pure victory pulls across my mouth.
“Because I said so.” My teeth sink into the soft curve between her shoulder and her neck.
The taste of her skin makes me groan.
Enough waiting.
I lick across the bite before I step back, eyes on Savannah as she turns to face me, totally nude, while I remove my shirt.
Savannah watches me step past her, up to the heavy wood table in the middle of the room where I shove paints to the sides, until there’s an empty spot in the middle.
After I lay my shirt out, I grip Savannah’s waist, and hoist her onto the table, legs dangling over the edge.
Most of the furniture in here was picked out just for her. But I knew I’d want to fuck her in this room, so I found this table at just the right height. Meaning, when I step up between her spread knees, my cock––if it was free––is at the perfect height to slide right into her waiting cunt.
Her hands press against my chest. “Will you kiss me?”
Savannah’s question forces my eyes off her perfectly soft body and up to her eyes.
They’re needy. Glassy. Pretty.
And I will kiss her.
I lean in, our lips nearly touching. “Take out my cock.”
But not quite yet.
My command makes her blink. And swallow. But she still slides her fingertips down my body, ghosting over my abs, stopping to work on my pants.
I lean back enough so we can both watch as she gets the button open and pulls the zipper down, brushing against my length as she goes.
I widen my stance, so my pants settle low on my hips when she pushes them out of the way.
My boxers are strained, and I nearly hold my breath as Savannah rubs along the underside of my dick.
The sensation makes me stand to my full height. “I said take it out, Savannah.”
I can’t decide what to watch––the expressions on her face, or her hands––as she pulls the band of my boxers down until my cock is finally free.
“Grab it.”
She does, her fingers struggling to circle me.
I shift closer.
“Put me at your entrance.”
I take the final half-step forward, bumping the head of my cock against her heat.
“You’re fucking soaked already, aren’t you?”
She doesn’t need to answer, I can feel the evidence all over my cock.
“Rub me up and down your slit.”
Savannah braces one hand on my chest as she uses the other to do as I said.
And the sound of her wetness fills the room.
“Rub me on your clit.”
She pauses for a moment, but then she does it. Using the head of my cock to stimulate her little bud.
Unable to resist any longer, I reach out with both hands and close my fingers around her nipples.
She moans, squeezing me harder in her grip.
My fingers spread to palm her tits.
“That’s it, Honey,” I moan back. “Such a good girl following directions.” I press her tits together and feel precum leak from my tip as I imagine titty-fucking my wife. “Now notch me inside that hungry pussy.”
We’re both practically panting.
I wait for her to line me up, then I shift my hips forward until just the head of my dick is inside her.
The hand she has on my chest curls.
I let go of one glorious tit and grip her chin.
“I want your eyes on those windows.” She darts her gaze over my shoulder, as if she’s only now remembering how exposed this room is.
I tighten my grip on her chin. “Now kiss me.”
I lower my mouth to hers and Savannah parts her lips, allowing me in.
My hand slides from her chin, around to cup the back of her neck, and I shift the hand on her hip to her lower back.
Holding her in place, I plunge my tongue into her mouth as I shove my dick all the way into her hot wet cunt.
