Page 180 of Between Never and Forever
Savannah hums, then turns and kisses me again.
“I’m glad the rope swing and tree survived,” she says quietly, resting her head on my chest.
“Me too.”
We haven’t talked about it, but I know she feels the same way I do. The rope swing is a happy memory for Brynn. Something of her mother that isn’t touched by disease or death. The fire wasn’t an ending. It was a cleansing. And now we can start fresh.
Savannah sits up, then turns her body so she’s straddling me, and I grip her hips. We’re face to face, and she wiggles against me, rubbing her body over my dick. I growl low in my chest, and she arches a brow with a smirk.
Slowly, she starts to grind on me, back and forth over my now hard cock. Then, she starts to talk, making conversation as if she’s not dry fucking me and driving me crazy.
“You sure you’re up for a world tour this time next year? Five-star hotels. Foreign cuisine. Endless adventure. I don’t know if you can handle it.”
“I think I’ll manage.”
My words come out rough. I want inside her, but instead, I spread my arms on the back of the sofa and lean back. I let her move on me. I dig my fingers into the cushions and resist the urge to palm her breast. To pinch her nipple through her thin shirt. She presses down harder on my dick, and I groan.
“Fuck, Savannah.” I thrust up once, making her gasp. “Areyouup for it?”
Savannah quickens her movements, grinding on me faster, and loops her arms around my neck. She starts to pant and whimper.
“I’m up for anything as long as you’re with me,” she forces out. Breathy. Trembling. “Anything at all. Everything. All of it.”
My need to touch her takes over, and I move my hands to her hips. I dig my fingers into the soft flesh there and guide her movements as I start to match her thrusts.
“Oh god,” she cries, her eyes fluttering shut.
“All of it?” I ask, and a teasing smile curls up the corners of her mouth.
She opens her eyes and hits me with a seductive look that has me tightening my grip on her body. The storm clouds in her irises are a dark, dark slate gray. Nearly black, blending with her wide pupils.
“Haven’t you heard, Levi Cooper?” she says sweetly between whimpers. “The universe is finally on our side.”
“And where have you heard this?”
Thrusting faster. Grinding harder. Her nails dig into my neck.
“Tabloids.” She drops her forehead to mine as she rides me. Her rapid breaths fan over my face as she pants. The warmth and wetness from her pussy drive me fucking mad, heating my dick. Making it ache to be inside her. “But we can always leak a new sex tape if you need more convincing. I was thinking of try—”
Her words cut off with a shriek as I flip her beneath me, and she gasps out a laugh when her back bounces on the plush cushions of the couch.
“You’re a brat.”
“Yes. But I’myourbrat.”
I kiss her, this time deeper than before. Rougher. I trace my tongue over her bottom lip, and she opens, allowing me to massage her tongue with mine. She moans into my mouth, and I fit myself between her spread thighs. I move my mouth from her lips to her jaw, to her ear.
“You better not fucking forget it.”
I stand quickly, then bend and lift her in my arms bridal style. She giggles and throws her arms around my neck as I made my way to her bedroom.
“Mmmm. Are you going to remind me,Daddy?”
Her voice is teasing and playful. Taunting me. Testing me. I drop her on the bed, turn her and pull her up so she’s on all fours, then smack her ass cheek with a crack.
“Fuck.” She gasps, harsh and loud through the dark room.
“Call me Daddy again, and you’ll get another.”
