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His kiss is warm, soft at first. His fingers brush over my skin, his right hand moving into my hair, the left resting against my throat and collarbone. He parts my lips and tastes me, and a low rumble in his chest is all the warning I have.
He lifts me off the floor and walks me back into the room, kissing me hard, his hands moving over my body like a man unleashed.
I gasp against his lips, tugging at his shirt, ripping at it like I can tear it free.
His lips and tongue are relentless, his hands on my ass now, gripping, biting through the cotton of my shorts.
“Please,” I whisper. “Oh my God, yes.”
He presses me against the wall beside the bed, kissing me hard, his hand wandering up to cup my breast. Savage groans and pulls back to stare at me. “Hannah, are you?—”
“I have never wanted anything more in my life,” I say. “I need you.”
He captures my lips with a moan, grinding into me, his cock pressing against the fabric of my shorts. There are too many layers between us.
“I want it,” I say. “Please. I want it now.”
“I don’t have a condom.”
“You don’t need one,” I whisper. “I’m clean. Are you?—?”
“I haven’t had sex in sixteen years, Hannah.”
“Oh my God.” I moan and grind against him, desperate. “I can’t wait any longer. I can’t.”
Savage rips his pants down, and I glance between us, my eyes widening. His cock is long and hard, thick with arousal, veiny, the tip wet for me.
“Hold onto me,” he says.
I do as I’m told.
Savage grips the side of my PJ shorts and rips them free. My body rocks forward from the motion, but I don’t care. It’s the hottest thing I’ve ever experienced, including earlier. He tosses the ruined shorts off to one side.
Finally, there’s nothing separating us.He presses me into the wall.
My pussy is bare, and he stares at it, groaning as he takes his cock and runs it over my mound and between my lips. “Fuck, you are wet.” He presses the tip toward my entrance then stops.
I slap my hands down on his shoulders. “What are you waiting for?” If he backs out now, I’m going to scream.
“I haven’t made you come,” he says, frowning. “I can’t fuck you without?—”
“You made me come five times this afternoon. Please, just?—”
The permission is all he needs. Savage notches his head inside me, and I cry out, rising high on his body. He’s huge, and it’s been a long time since I’ve done anything physical with a man.
“You can take it, Princess,” he growls, grabbing a fistful of my hair and making me look at him. “You want it all, don’t you?”
I whimper and nod.
“You’re going to come on my cock,” he says, pressing another inch into me. “Say it, Princess.”
“I’m going to come on your cock. I’m going to come on your cock as many times as you want me to.”
He grunts and slides in another inch, parting me, and my eyes roll in my head. I’m breathless, a mess, and I grab hold of his shoulders, trying to cling to what’s left of myself before I lose it completely. I’ve never had an orgasm without my clit being stimulated, but it feels like I’m seconds away from it.
“You’re mine,” he says. “Tell me you are all mine.”
“I’m yours, Carter.”
