Page 65 of Hate the Game
***Cole***
That one word from Savannah’s sweet lips was all I needed to hear. I pinned her to the shower wall with one thigh between her legs and I kissed her until we were both gasping for air. I eased her hands down from her body and pulled back to look at her. Fuck, she was pretty.
I cupped her full tits and groaned into her mouth when I felt her adjust her stance so her dripping pussy rubbed against my leg. I could feel her slickness coating my thigh and just that was enough to have precum leaking out.
She clung to my shoulders and rode my leg while she panted into my kisses. I sucked at her tongue, she bit my bottom lip. I pinched her hard, rosy nipples, she tugged at my hair. There was nothing left of the woman I’d upset earlier. The new version of Savannah was as into me as I was into her. She tilted her head to kiss me deeper and when we both pulled away to breathe she kissed down my jaw, raking her teeth along my skin,
She licked water from my chest and scraped her fingernails over my nipples until I bucked my hips into her. Her breath caught and she rolled her hips faster. “Cole.”
I dragged her mouth back to mine and continued my exploration. I ran my hands up and down her arms and sides and felt her stiffen when my fingers moved over a softer part of her body. I growled each time she did it and her response was a breathy sigh and a harder rock of her hips.
Her ass filled my hands and I tipped my head back and bit back a loud moan when I buried my fingers in the crack of her ass. The animal part of my brain wanted to pull those cheeks apart and bury my face as deep as I could get. I wanted to do filthy things to her. I wanted to do soft things to her.
Savannah raked her nails over my shoulders and panted. She pressed her face into my neck and her breath scorched me more than her shower did. Feeling her so close, so undone, it made me feel drunk. Her lips parted and her tongue slid around the shell of my ear. “I-I’m close.”
I wanted to be inside her when she came. I used my grip on her ass to push her up the wall, off her feet, and then I notched my dick at her slick entrance. “Yes or no, Sav?”
She bit her lip hard and nodded at me. My control snapped as soon as I felt her inner walls pulsing around me. I thrust deep in one snap of my hips and slammed my mouth over hers to swallow the scream I saw coming. She reached up to grip the shower head and her other hand locked painfully in my hair. Her eyes were wide, nostrils flared, but her pussy muscles danced around my cock as she came.
I was holding her too hard. My hands were going to leave bruises on her ass but I couldn’t think, couldn’t consider anything other than the way she felt around me. Everything about her was different, better, than I’d ever felt. Her body cradled mine, welcomed me with a softness that I never wanted to pull away from. Her tits, her stomach, her thighs, I wanted every part of her all over me.
The green of Savannah’s eyes was mostly eaten up by her pupils as she blinked rapidly and sucked in a gasping breath through her nose because I was still smothering her sounds with my mouth. It should’ve been weird staring at her from that close but I didn’t want to miss a single moment or expression.
I’d stayed still as she came but the longer I waited the more my body vibrated with the need to take her. I was in her, buried so deep, and every beat of her heart flitted over my painful erection. I needed more.
I let her put one leg down and I hitched the other knee over my arm so I could keep her spread open wide for me. The new position stretched her out and every breath I took forced my lower stomach to rub her clit. I pressed my forehead to hers and gripped the back of her neck. “So goddamn perfect. Hold on, Sav. I need to fuck you now.”
Her hand tightened in my hair, stinging, but I didn’t care. I hiked her leg higher and slowly withdrew until just the head of my cock was being sucked back in by her core. She dropped her head back and it hit the shower wall hard but if she noticed, she didn’t care. Especially when I thrust deep again and rolled my hips so I rubbed her clit before pulling out and doing it all over again.
Savannah’s breathing was ragged and her mouth fell open when I gave up hope of taking her slowly. I snapped my hips back and forth, taking her deeper and harder. She showed no signs that it was too much. If anything, she came even more alive around me. Her pussy muscles worked me like I’d never felt. They rolled over my dick in these powerful waves, increasing the friction and playing my dick like a fucking flute. I’d never felt anything like it.
I pressed my mouth everywhere I could reach, sucking her skin and biting her while I fucked us both towards something big. When she grew louder I slipped my hand around andcovered her mouth. “Shh, baby. If you draw a crowd they’re going to hear us finish because I’m not stopping. Not when your pussy feels this magical.”
Her thighs trembled and her stomach clenched over and over as I fucked her harder. She met my gaze and my breath caught. My world shrank down to that shower stall. I couldn’t care about anything but her. I wanted her to shatter for me so I could watch and see which parts went first. I wanted her world to be as small as mine with me as the fucking sun.
I was holding her too tight. Again. I was being too rough, too intense. I was fucking her like she was mine. That thought banged around in my brain, rearranging things until it felt stupid that I hadn’t already realized it.
I pressed my mouth to the side of her head and growled like a broken animal. “You’re mine, Sav.”
Her sex clenched downhardand her muffled scream was loud as she came. She yanked so hard at my hair that I felt strands rip out but it was worth it to see the tortured pleasure in her eyes before they snapped shut.
I heard something clatter to the floor but I was erratically thrusting and then burying myself as deep as I could. Come pulsed from my balls, down my length, and shot out, rope after rope, into her pussy. I came so hard and so much that it leaked out of her, around my still hard dick, and dripped onto the tiles below. I shook as I came so much that I felt weak and had to wonder if I was ever going to stop. Savannah’s body still vibrated and twitched where I had her pinned to the wall, her core clamping and releasing.
My head swam and I sucked in a sharp breath. I hadn’t even realized I was holding my breath. I’d lost my mind to her pussy. It probably wasn’t all that I’d lost.
Not when I looked at her and saw her head tipped back with her closed eyes crinkling at the corners with a smile I couldfeel under my palm. I forced myself to let go of her face and felt her smile hit me dead in the chest. She was so fucking beautiful. When she opened her eyes and saw me watching her, she grinned even wider.
I slowly let her leg down and ran my hands over her, making sure I hadn’t been too rough. I was still buried inside her and I knew I needed to pull out and let her recover but it wasn’t easy. I drew my hands back to her neck and ran my thumb over her racing pulse. “What’s that smile?”
She pulled her hand from my hair and winced when she saw the strands she’d yanked out. “Oh, god. I’m so sorry, Cole!”
That was when we both noticed two other things. The water was ice cold and it was spraying straight from the wall because along with my hair, she’d ripped the damn showerhead down. I looked down and saw it resting next to my foot, as ruined as I felt.
I let out a booming laugh and eased out of her when she pushed at my shoulders. I kept my hand on her, unable to release her fully. Reaching over with my other hand, I shut off the water and shot her a smirk. “You ripped a showerhead off the wall, Sav.”
She still managed to blush. “I didn’t.”
“I beg to differ.”
