“Falcon…”
“Easy, baby. Easy.” I pull all the way out and then move down her body, spread her legs.
I inhale the musky scent of the two of us together. Her pussy, my perspiration, her perfume, my musk.
Sex.
The scent of sex.
I’m so fucking hard I could cut diamonds, but I steel myself and slide my tongue over her pussy.
“No,” she says.
I raise my head from between her legs. “Excuse me?”
“I can’t. I can’t do this. I need to… I need to do something for you, Falcon. This has all been for me. I can’t be selfish anymore. I want to give back. I want to—”
She moves away from me. “Lie down. Please.”
“Savannah…”
“I’m serious. I’ve made this all about me, Falcon, and I’m done. I haven’t done anything for you. You’ve fucked me, made me come so many times. Helped me when I needed help. Protected me when I needed protection. Please…I can’t make this about me anymore. Let me do something for you.”
“What do you want to do, Vannah?”
My cock is ready. Ready for whatever she has in mind. But I can’t get too excited. She may want something else.
But she heads straight for my dick and slides her tongue over the head.
“Fuck…” I growl.
How long has it been since I’ve had my dick in someone’s mouth? That time during furlough, but those were three women, so there were always lips around my cock while other things were going on.
But this…
Savannah’s lips…
And nothing else. I can concentrate fully on what she’s doing to me.
And damn…she does it well.
She nips and sucks at my cock head and then slides her lips all the way over my shaft, sucking just the right amount to make me insane with desire. I’ve been inside her already, but this… Something about a blow job. It’s different, and it’s not as tight or as forceful as being inside a pussy, but in a way it’s more intimate.
More exciting.
Even so…I’ve never enjoyed it more than I do now.
Her lips are perfect, and she’s not the best I’ve ever had in terms of technique, but that doesn’t matter, because…
Because…
Because it’s her.
It’s Savannah.
And I…
Fuck.