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“It’s fine. Don’t worry about it.”

“I’ll make you dinner here Tuesday evening.”

“Okay. I’m looking forward to that.”

After dinner, they cleaned up, then he took her hand and led her toward the bedroom, closing the door to keep Bentley out. Grady even led her into the bathroom, and they brushed their teeth, and Savannah couldn’t stop laughing because he kept telling her to hurry up.

“I’m horny, baby. Hurry up.” He walked out of the room and entered the bedroom.

When she finished, she shed her clothes, then stood in the doorway.

“Hey,” she said.

Grady looked at her and groaned. “Damn, I’ve missed you. Come here.” He crooked his finger at her.

She slowly walked toward him, stopping in front of him. He put his arms around her waist and pulled her against him as he took her lips in a deep, passionate kiss. She slid her arms around his waist, pressing her body against him. Then she stepped back from him and stared into his eyes.

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Grady watched Savannah’s lips part as she knelt before him, her eyes gazing up at him with a mix of lust and adoration. She pushed his sweatpants down. Grady’s cock twitched in anticipation as Savannah’s hand wrapped around the base of it, her fingers barely able to encircle his girth.

Slowly, she leaned forward, her hot breath causing Grady to shudder with pleasure. She flicked her tongue out, teasing the sensitive head before taking him into her mouth. Grady groaned as he felt Savannah’s warm, wet mouth envelop him, her lips sliding down his shaft as she began to suck.

Savannah swirled her tongue around the head of his cock before moving down as far as she could. She moved her hand in time with her mouth, creating a rhythmic and intense sensation that made Grady’s legs tremble.

He could feel himself getting closer and closer to climax as Savannah picked up the pace, as she took him deeper into her mouth. He could feel his balls tighten and he knew he was too close.

He reached down, pulled Savannah to her feet, his hands roaming over her body as they kissed deeply. He picked her up and placed her on the bed and lay beside her. They continued to explore each other’s bodies, lost in the intense pleasure of each other.

Savannah’s lips traced a path down his pecs, her tongue flicking out to taste him. He knew she could feel his arousal beneath her, and he knew no woman ever had the power she had over him. Grady’s hands found their way to her hips, guiding her to move faster.

When she reached his abs, she paused to look at him, his muscles tensed with anticipation, his breath coming in shallow gasps. He knew she could see the desire in his eyes, and she knew she had him exactly where she wanted him.

With a grin, Savannah sat up, straddling his hips. His cock pressed against her, and she ground herself against him, eliciting a low groan from deep within his chest.

Grady’s hands roamed up her body, cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples until they were hard. Savannah’s head fellback as she moaned in pleasure, lost in the sensation of his touch.

“Condom. My wallet is on the nightstand,” he said between clenched teeth. He watched her pick up the wallet, remove a condom, then ripped it open with her teeth. Keeping his eyes on her, she slowly rolled the condom down his hard cock.

He could feel her getting wetter, as she reached down to guide him inside of her. He grit his teeth as he filled her completely, and she groaned as she settled on him. She began to move her hips, riding him with slow, deliberate strokes.

Grady’s hands gripped her hips, pulling her closer as he thrust up to meet her. His muscles tensed beneath her, and he was getting close. She leaned forward, capturing his lips in a searing kiss as she picked up the pace.

They moved together, their bodies slick with sweat and desire. Grady could feel her clenching around his cock, building toward her release, and he was close as well. She sat up, threw her head back, crying out as she came, her body shuddering with pleasure. Grady sat up, flipped her onto her back and took her hard, then followed soon after, his own release shaking him to the core.

As they lay there, panting and spent, Grady couldn’t help but smile. He had never felt more alive, more desired, than he did in that moment. And he knew that he would never forget the heat of their passion, the way their bodies fit together so perfectly. It was a moment that would stay with him forever.

Grady got off the bed, grabbed her hand, and pulled her up.

“Let’s take a shower, sweetheart, then we’ll sleep until noon.”

“That sounds wonderful. I haven’t slept much since you’ve been gone.”

“Same here. Come on.” He led her toward the bathroom. “Oh, wait. Let me open the door for Bentley.”

He opened the door and laughed. If dogs could give dirty looks, Bentley was giving him one.

“Sorry, buddy. You can come in now.”

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