Page 35 of Born Savage

My lips press into her neck, kissing a short trail to her ear. I lick at the soft lobe, gently pulling it between my teeth and I feel her tremble against my chest as I work her to the edge of orgasm.

“That’s it, darlin’. Come for me,” I beg in her ear and her walls tighten, pulsing softly around my fingers as she shudders in my arms.

Her eyes flutter open, almost as if she’s been dreaming. I watch her chest rise and fall rapidly before her breathing finally starts to slow and return to normal. I once again lift my fingers and pull them into my mouth, savoring her sweet taste before wiping my hand on the soft towel still covering her lap.

“Are you hungry, sweetheart? Do you want to grab some food?” I ask, knowing it’s almost dinner time. She shakes her head in response.

“Let’s go back to your room,” she answers before quickly standing and securing the towel around her waist.

Her smooth skin is still flushed a soft shade of pink, and I’m not sure if it’s from the sun or the orgasm I just gave her. She glances back at me with a smile, and I nod. No words are needed.I stand from the chair and take her hand, letting her lead me into my sanctuary.

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As we step inside, I flip on the small bedside lamp. Her eyes move around the room, but other than a few of my t-shirts lying around, nothing much has changed since the day I got here.

“Do you like your room?” she questions softly.

“I think I like it more with you in it,” I step close, bringing my palm to her right cheek. “So, we’re here…in my room. What exactly did you have planned?” I ask.

“I…uh… I just thought, maybe I could make you feel good,” she suggests.

“Believe it or not, watching your body tremble when you come on my hand makes me feel pretty damn good,” I grin and her skin flushes a deep pink.

“Did you not like it when I touched you, in the shower?” her eyes widen and her question feels like a punch to the gut.

“No, baby, that’s not it at all. Trust me, you felt fucking amazing. I just don’t want to rush you,” I explain.

“But I know… I mean, I grew up here, and I know how most of these guys are. I don’t want you to find what you need somewhere else, just because you think I’m not ready,” she reveals.

I bring my other hand up to cup her left cheek, holding her face in my hands as I look her squarely in the eye. “It kills me that you even have that idea in your brain. Don’t get me wrong, I completely understand your reasoning, but right now, I need you to hear my words. Now that I’ve had a taste of you, you are the only woman who can satisfy my craving. Other women don’teven exist to me anymore. Please, I need to know that you trust me,” I plead, trying to ease her fear.

“I trust you,” she says the words, releasing a heavy breath with them. Her eyes sparkle back at me and I know she means it.

“Now, back to this idea of making me feel good. What exactly did you have in mind?” my lips curl.

“I was thinking maybe I could try to…” she starts, but pauses. Her lips curve and her tongue inadvertently pushes at her cheek, and I already know.

“You want to suck my cock?” I feel my eyebrows lift.

“I was considering it,” she replies playfully before chewing softly on her bottom lip, and my dick twitches.

I slip from my cut and drape it over the leather chair sitting in the corner of the room. I kick off my boots before pulling at the hem of my t-shirt and stripping it up over my head. Scarlett’s eyes rake over my chest, and my balls throb as my cock hardens.

“Lose the top,” I instruct.

I watch as the towel still clinging to her waist falls softly to the floor. She raises her hands, making quick work at untying the strings, and the top falls next, revealing her full round breasts. My mouth waters just looking at them.

Her eyes are back on me, waiting. I drop my jeans, stepping out of them and right in front of her. I reach for her hand, placing it over the front of my boxer briefs so she can feel my throbbing cock through the thin layer of fabric. I know she’s seen it, and she handled it perfectly, but having it fill her mouth will be a much larger task.

“Are you sure you wanna try this?” I give her the option to change her mind, no matter how painful it would be if she decided to say no.

“Please,” she practically begs and the thought of being between her plump lips is more than I can bear.

“Get down on your knees,” I tell her, and she slowly drops to the floor as I push free of my boxer briefs.

Her eyes widen at the sight of my hardened length, but she doesn’t hesitate for a second. Her hands wrap gently around me and she leans forward, drawing me into her soft warm mouth.

She eases me in about halfway before stopping and swirling her tongue around me. I pull a sharp breath through my teeth, already feeling like I’m going to fucking explode. She pulls back slightly before moving to draw me in deeper.

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