Total pages in book: 39
Estimated words: 37778 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 189(@200wpm)___ 151(@250wpm)___ 126(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 37778 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 189(@200wpm)___ 151(@250wpm)___ 126(@300wpm)
I know when I reach the spongy spot because she jolts and cries out in shock. My attack on her clit, alternating between sucking and nipping, coupled with my fingering her causes her to find her orgasm.
The detonation is like a bomb being dropped on the house.
Thick, juicy arousal coats my fingers as she shudders with her epic climax. I keep pleasuring her as I unbutton my jeans and shove down my boxers to free my cock.
“You,” she begs. “I need you.”
“You have me.”
“No.” She grabs onto my hair. “I need you inside me.”
I’d thought maybe I could be satisfied with eating her out, but now that I’m invested, I want more. I need more.
I pull my fingers out of her and then grab onto her hips. She shrieks when I yank her ass off the bed and onto my lap where I sit on my haunches. With one hand gripping my cock as I tease her opening, I meet her hooded gaze.
“Slide your needy pussy on my dick, little S. I got it nice and wet.”
She bites on her bottom lip, pupils blown with lust, and nods. I grunt in pleasure as she relaxes her body, letting gravity pull her down over my length.
I want to stare into her beautiful eyes, but she feels too damn good. My eyes clamp shut as I curse to keep from coming right out of the gate. Once she’s seated on my cock, she wraps her arms around my neck. I seek out any flesh within reach, sucking and biting, while bucking my hips upward.
Knowing she was a virgin only yesterday is a dizzying thought.
“You’re such a horny little girl,” I mutter as I push her back against the edge of the bed to give me access to her bouncy tits. “I bet the second you’re alone with Cole, you’re going to let him fuck you again.”
This should piss me off, but the way her pussy clenches, as though that turns her on, makes me crazy with the need to watch him do just that.
“Admit it, little S. Admit that you want to be our dirty little secret.”
She whimpers and nods. “So much. Oh!”
From this angle, she must be feeling really good, because she explodes without warning. Her scream is loud, and I wonder if Maggie will call the police.
Watching Savvy lose control as I fuck the fire out of her is enough that I give in to the immense pleasure. My cock throbs as cum rushes out of me. I try to pull out but her fingernails claw into my shoulder, keeping me right where she wants me.
I don’t put up much of a fight, giving in to the satisfying sensation of filling this girl up.
She makes me reckless.
Never once have I fucked without a condom.
But with Savvy?
All rules go out the damn window.
Everything changes with her.
Fucking everything.
Savvy
I’ve slept with both Cole and Travis.
Holy crap.
Shame, in Coach Long’s class, is the last thing I need. He’s been riding my ass all class period. But no matter how hard I try, I can’t stop thinking about last night with Cole and then this morning with Travis.
I thought Travis might bolt after we had sex, but surprisingly, he carried my spent body back to the shower. He tenderly washed me, taking extra care between my legs. I’d worried about Cole finding us, but he didn’t show back up from his run until I was rushing out the door to catch a ride with Brayden to school.
The three of us are going to have to talk.
And then what?
That’s the part that has me feeling shame. Travis was right. I want to have them both. Does that make me selfish? A whore? Or just a girl who knows what she really, really wants.
My body is sore. Everywhere.
Yet, I want more.
Maybe I’m a sex fiend.
Maybe I need to see a therapist.
When class is over, I’m in a daze as I leave. Until my phone buzzes. Anticipation crackles through me like an electric charge.
Is it Cole or Travis?
Neither.
Unknown number.
Unknown Number: Sav, it’s me, Owen.
Me: Monahan?
He confirms that it’s him, so I save his number. As I’m doing that, he texts me again.
Owen: We need to talk.
I’m hit with the sudden fear that he somehow knows I’ve slept with both my roommates. There’s no way, though. I haven’t even told Addison. It’s killing me not to, however, which means she’ll know soon enough.
Me: About what?
Owen: About how you just left when you turned 18. It was abrupt.
I frown at his words. It wasn’t abrupt. I’ve been telling them since the day in the courtroom when I was forced to go live with them, I’d be leaving the second I turned eighteen. Nothing changed.
Owen: We all miss you. Seeing you last night at dinner made me realize how much you belong to our family.