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“Good morning, sleepyhead.”

Savannah smiled and stretched beneath the covers. “Good morning. Where have you been off to?”

He dropped the bags inside the door and came to sit on the edge of her bed, his hand on the curve of her hip. “I went home to get some clothes and a few other things. Frank’s going to watch Toby for me until Sunday. I figured we might as well stay at your place for the weekend if we were going to be at the club every night. And I swapped the Shelby out for the Jeep.”

She stuck her bottom lip out, pouting. “But I like the Shelby.”

Lee laughed, squeezing her hip. “Well, then get a better apartment with secure indoor parking. And, while you’re at it, a bigger bed.” He rolled his shoulders and winced. “The two of us crammed into this little twin isn’t going to cut it for long.”

Savannah rolled her eyes before looking at his bags on the floor. “I don’t suppose you have any coffee hidden in those bags?”

Lee shook his head, bending over to unlace his boots. “No. But, on the bright side, also no rabid raccoons.”

She playfully smacked his shoulder. “Very funny.”

Kicking his boots off he offered, “How about I take you out for coffee in a little bit? I was going to take you shopping this afternoon anyway.”

Savannah shook her head, frowning petulantly. “I want coffee now.”

Lee laughed and stood up, turning to look at her. He grinned wickedly. “Yeah, well, I’ve already had coffee and I want you now.”

Savannah squeezed her thighs together and shivered while watching him pull his shirt over his head. Better not to let him know how easily he got to her, so she said sarcastically, “Well, as long as you get what you want.”

Dropping his shirt to the floor, Lee unbuckled his belt, pulling it off and then folding it double, snapping it against the palm of his hand. He looked at her with a raised brow. “I thought we settled that last night at the club.”

Savannah gasped and threw a pillow at his head, but he laughed and easily batted it away with one arm before taking off the rest of his clothes. Standing naked at the edge of her bed, he reached down and pulled the blankets off of her. She lay on her side and he put one hand on her hip, gently pressing her onto her stomach.

“You bruised, Little Bird.” Lee whistled as he gave her bottom a playful swat with his open palm.

Looking over her shoulder at him, she snorted. “Of course I did. You beat me with a belt.”

“I beat you? You were awfully wet and eager for someone being beaten.” He gave her bottom another smack before adding, “Roll over.”

As Savannah rolled onto her back, she gave him a wry smile. “Don’t forget frustrated. Wet, eager, and frustrated. That didn’t end the way I expected.”

“We were both frustrated by that. Trust me.” Lee got into bed with her, rolling on top of her. “But we’re going to fix that right now.”

He kissed her neck, her hard nipples rubbing against his chest and his erection lying against her thigh. Savannah sighed and squirmed beneath him, a teasing smile curving her full lips. “Well, I suppose if I can’t have coffee, this is the next best thing.”

Lee growled, biting her neck. “At least I know where I rate.”

Savannah panted, reveling in his touch. Lee trailed kisses on her chest, his hands cupping her breasts, and she gasped, arching her back when he flicked his tongue against her nipple. With the ring between his teeth, he pulled and she nearly came unglued. Crying out loudly, she raised her hips against him. He looked up at her, watching her, his teeth still gently tugging on the ring. The growing wetness between her thighs made her keenly aware of just how much she wanted him. “Fuck me, Levon. Please. Fuck me…I need you right fucking now.”

Lee laughed, letting her nipple slip from his mouth. “No.”

“I hate you.” She groaned, glaring at him as he pinned her to the bed with his weight.

“No you don’t.” Lee moved down her body, raining soft kisses on her stomach and hips, his coarse whiskers tickling her. “You love me.”

Savannah wanted to tell him she didn’t love him. Not because it was true, but because he was so arrogant and smug. She had never said she loved him. How could he be so certain of her feelings? She wanted to see his reaction to her denial but before she could say anything, he moved off of her, pushing her legs apart with his knee.

Lee’s voice was gruff as he knelt between her thighs, his gaze sweeping her body. “Have I told you how beautiful you are, sweetheart?”

Savannah lifted her head, giving him a shy smile. “I don’t think so.”

“Well you are. Beautiful when you laugh, when you smile. Beautiful when you come for me. Beautiful now, laying there waiting for me to touch you.”

“Thank you, Levon.” She spoke on a breathless sigh, her cheeks flushed. “Now fuck me.”

Lee laughed again and she could feel his breath on the inside of her thigh as he murmured, “Always so impatient. You’re going to have to wait though, honey, because I’m going to eat you first. I’ve wanted to taste you since, well, since the first time I laid eyes on you and I’m not going to wait another goddamn minute.”

A rush of anticipation quickened her breath when he leaned into her and slowly licked up one side of her pussy and then down the other. Aching for more, she pushed her hips forward, one hand on the back of Lee’s head, pulling him toward her. He grabbed her wrist, pushing it away as he lifted his head to look at her.

“I’m running this show, not you, Savannah.” Lee sat up on his knees again and nudged her hip. “Get up.”

“Why?”

Lee didn’t answer, instead arching a brow at her and waiting. Savannah rolled out of bed and stood at the edge, her hands on her hips as she gave him an impatient look. Lee lay down on his back, stretching himself out on her small bed, and it took her breath away to see him there, in her apartment, among all her things, his head on her pillow. He was so handsome and he looked good there, even if her bed was ridiculously small for a big guy like him.

When his right hand went to his cock, and he slowly stroked himself, Savannah had to resist the urge to leap on top of him and impale herself on him. She was busy thinking about how much she wanted him inside of her when he spoke, his voice startling her.

“I asked you to sit on my face the other night and instead you got us all sidetracked talking about our respective pasts. And that’s all right, it was a conversation we needed to have and I’m glad we did. But now you’re going to sit on my face and let me suck and lick and bite and taste you for as long as my heart desires.”

Savannah blushed hotly, a quiet moan escaping her lips as she crawled on the bed and positioned herself over him. When she straddled his shoulders, he smacked her ass and she gasped, looking down at him with anticipation. She ached to feel his mouth on her.

“Lean forward and grab the headboard.” Lee’s voice was gruff, his eyes on her breasts as she tilted forward, clutching the bed with both hands. “If you let go, I’ll stop and spank you.”

Savannah moaned, watching him. He lay beneath her with one hand on her ass and stroking himself with the other. She’d thought with her on top she’d have more freedom, but his directive about not letting go of the headboard disabused her of that notion. He’d chosen this position intentionally to keep her hands from grabbing at him and she was pretty sure he’d have some devious way of keeping her from grinding herself against his mouth, too, if he didn’t want her to do it.

Lee’s hand on her hip applied gentle pressure, pulling her down on his mouth. For the barest of seconds, he hesitated and the sensation of his warm breath on her sensitive skin made Savannah quiver. When she felt his tongue slip inside her folds, slowly licking her, she cried out, her arms shaking as she supported herself on the headboard. His beard chafed against her in the most erotic way, just as she’d fantasized the first night she met him.

Lee teased her, his tongue trailing along her outer folds, and Savannah begged him to give her more. She knew he was laughing when she felt his mouth vibrate against her just a second before his tongue flicked over her clit. Savannah’s hips jerked but he pulled away, looking up at her with an amused smile.

“What, my little tease doesn’t like being teased?”

Savannah whimpered in response and Lee sucked her clit between his lips. She mewled, unable to stop herself from rocking against his mouth, desperate for more. When he released her clit she groaned with frustration but a second later Lee plunged his tongue into her, fucking her with his mouth. Savannah arched her back, her knuckles white as she grasped the headboard. He hadn’t been bragging the other night when he said he was good at licking pussy. He was a fucking expert and even though he’d only just begun she was already on the verge of orgasm.

“Oh my God, I’m going to come.”

Lee pulled away abruptly, turning his face to the side, nipping the inside of her thigh. “Yes, you are, but not yet.”

Lee waited several seconds, his tongue tracing the sensitive flesh on her thigh, and the orgasm slipped away from her. Savannah shuddered with a wave of disappointment that was quickly forgotten when she felt his mouth on her again. Lee licked and sucked her clit, occasionally tugging the piercing between his teeth. She moved against his mouth with abandon, making loud, needy noises as his chin pressed against her entrance, his mouth ravaging her clit. She could feel her climax building again, her pussy aching, and her entire body trembling. At the last possible moment Lee stopped again, denying her the orgasm she desperately needed.

This time, instead of turning his mouth to her thigh, Lee moved his hand to the small of her back and gently pushed her forward as his tongue slid back. Savannah was so frustrated and distracted by her arousal and the orgasm she’d been refused she didn’t realize what he was doing until she felt his tongue press against her in a place no one had ever touched her before. Well, no one until him when he’d slowly stroked his finger around her ass the night before.

Savannah’s hips jerked involuntarily and she tried to pull away, but his hand had returned to her hip, holding her firmly against his mouth.

“Oh, my god! What the fuck are you doing, Levon?” Savannah’s protest had started as a shocked scream and ended on a low groan of confused pleasure as his tongue continued to circle and nudge against her clenched hole. She tried to resist but it felt amazing and before she knew it, she started to relax again, mewling helplessly as his tongue pushed more insistently against her.

Savannah whimpered when his tongue left her again but her back arched sharply when she felt him settle on her clit, sucking it ferociously between his lips. When he took his hand from her hip and pushed two fingers inside of her pussy, Savannah started to scream incoherently, gripping his fingers inside of her and grinding against his mouth. She could barely think at all but the one thought she could muster was if he stopped before she came again she’d kill him.

Luckily for his continued good health, Lee didn’t stop. Instead he withdrew his fingers, replacing them with his tongue just as the world came crashing down around her, his nose rubbing against her clit as he drove his tongue into her over and over again. Savannah could hear and feel him moaning against her, the humming vibration of the sound sending her deeper into the abyss of her climax.

Quaking with uncontrolled release, Savannah didn’t think she could take anymore but still Lee fucked her with his tongue. She couldn’t believe how hard she had come and she wondered how long the little fluttering tremors of her inner muscles would last. It wasn’t until they began to intensify again, rather than dissipate, that she understood she was going to come again.

Still Lee sucked at her pussy as his tongue slid inside of her but this time, just before her orgasm peaked, she felt his finger at her ass. When her orgasm crested his finger pushed inside and she howled with soul-shaking satisfaction, too far gone, and enjoying it too much anyway, to question the things he did.

“You taste delicious, Little Bird.” Lee gave her one last lingering lick then pushed her back to sit on his stomach. He reached up to cradle her neck, pulling her forward to lie against his chest. Savannah had her head on his shoulder and she looked at him with glazed eyes, hoping he remembered her name because she wasn’t sure she did. She wasn’t sure she knew anything at all anymore. Lee had utterly destroyed her with his mouth.

“You all right?” Lee gave her that arrogant, self-satisfied smile and for once she thought he had every right to look that way. His hand trailed over her back, his fingers tracing the line of her spine and following the curve of her bottom. His forearm moved against her thigh and she knew he was stroking his cock again, having stopped only long enough to reposition her against his chest. Savannah shivered, wondering wildly if anyone had ever died from too much sex.

“Sweetheart, I asked you a question.” His other hand was on the back of her head, stroking her hair.

“Oh, sorry. I’m good.” To her own ears, it sounded like she slurred her words. She guessed she actually did from the amused expression on Lee’s face.

“Savannah?” He craned his neck to look at his shoulder, where her face rested against him.

“Huh?”

“I think you’re drooling, honey.”

“Probably.” Now that he mentioned it she was pretty sure she was. She’d likely be embarrassed later but for now she didn’t have the energy to care.

“Scoot down a little so I can blow my load all over that beautiful ass of yours.” Lee smacked her bottom playfully.

Savannah raised her head to look at him, her glazed eyes fastening on his. She was utterly and totally exhausted but it didn’t matter, she wanted him inside her. “No.”

Lee didn’t say anything, arching a brow at her as he clenched his jaw so hard Savannah thought she could hear his teeth grinding. He must have liked licking her because he was going to come any second, although he tried hard not to.

“I want you inside me.”

“Jesus, Savannah.” He groaned and closed his eyes. “No point in that, I’m barely hanging on here, sweetheart. Just fucking cooperate.”

Savannah shook her head, pushing herself up to sit on his stomach. When he opened his eyes she rocked against him and whispered, “I want you inside me when you come.”

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