Forget Me Never by Sable Hunter (books successful people read txt) 📗

Savannah shuddered as he let the tip of his fingers glide from the top of her mound to her breast.  “You’re smooth, soft, perfect.”   

“Patrick,” Savannah purred. 

"Shhhhh."

Another shudder and she looked down at the light grasp he had on her right breast.  She filled her lungs, which pushed her tit into his hand; he rewarded her effort with a thumb rub over her nipple.  There was no more purring, Savannah was full on panting and she bucked her hips off the wall to meet Patrick’s crotch and the growing erection imprisoned inside his jeans.

He squeezed her wrists tighter and moved them up the wall, lifting her up even higher then her high heels already had.  “Damn, you’re hot.  You could cook a potato between us with the heat we generate.”  He looked down at her body and sawhe slit in her dress. “God, I can’t resist you.”  His free hand wandered there and settled in nicely on the bulge of her mound. “I'm gonna make you feel so good.” 

Savannah felt the heat radiate off her pussy in waves. She was already wet.  “Damn, Patrick."

He laughed, as if he couldn’t help it.  “Anytime you cuss at me, I know you’re so turned on you can’t stand it.”  He kissed her pouting lips.  “Now, shhhhh. Quiet my Savannah," he said, not bothering to look back up at her.

Patrick’s words silenced her, but she began to vibrate.  He flipped the skirt aside and spread her legs apart a few more inches.

Purr.

Savannah bucked her hips one more time and her mound made contact with his hand. He glanced back up at her and fit his mouth over hers.  Her tongue split his lips and swirled around his. The kiss was slow, but forceful, telling him how bad she wanted him inside of her. When he opened his eyes she was staring at him. 

Still playing with her beneath her dress, he felt the garter belt she had on and slipped a finger behind it. “You’re so unbelievably sexy; I should have known you’d have on something like this.”

“I bought it for you.  Never owned anything like it before.”

Patrick groaned.  “My cock just went to a whole other level of hardness.  Shit, I may pop the button on my pants.”  He nudged his erection into her softness.  “I can't take it anymore; I need to feel your pussy.”  He pulled back from the kiss, but Savannah bit his bottom lip gently and he went back in for more. Hooking a finger into her underwear to pull it aside, he grazed her swollen clit in the process. 

“Oh, fuck," she said again, and Patrick took the opportunity to pull his face back.  He rubbed the wet lips between her legs and she whimpered, tossed her head to the side and bit the air.

"Oh, fuck is right, Savannah Baby.  I want to tear every article of clothing from your body, lift you up and impale you on my dick, but I've lusted after a taste of your sweet pussy all day and that has to come first.”  His words made her shiver.  Patrick pulled her off the wall and scooped her up into his arms.  “You’re so tiny; it’s like you’re not even here.” 

“I’m here,” she assured him.

“Thank God.”  The bed was entirely too far away so he opted for the desk. “Just let me put your perfect ass down right here.”  She reached for his belt.  Patrick took her hand off if it.  “Not yet, Savannah."

He pushed her back until she was lying down and he went to his knees. Anticipation made her shake and she gripped the side of the desk so hard her knuckles were white. “I’m so glad I’m the only one who has ever done this to you.  It makes this pussy all mine.”  He flipped up her skirt and planted a kiss on her inner thigh.

"Ohhhh," she moaned softly and slapped the desktop.

Patrick kissed his way up to her satin covered treasure and licked the moist fabric of her underwear, she smelled like the sweetest candy – he licked her again.

Savannah bucked again and he had to place a firm hand on her tummy just to keep her still.  "Take me, Patrick," she begged.

He ignored her pleas and tore her underwear in two like wet paper.  A second later his tongue was on her pussy.  “Cream for me, Baby.  I could lap at you for days and still want more.”  He flicked her clit a few times just to make her squirm and the sexy landing strip she had tickled his nose.  Savannah squirmed and he moved further south licking every inch of her lips on the way down. “Your slit is so tiny that I have to force my tongue into you.  That’s why my cock loves you so much.”  She clamped down on his tongue and he swirled it inside her.

"Oh God, Patrick!"

"Cum for me, Savannah."

"Yes. Yes."

She climbing the mountain fast and released his tongue from her grasp. Patrick licked back up her clit and wrapped both hands around her thighs and pulled her tight to him.  She reached down between her legs and tried to grab his hair, but it was too short for her to get a grip.  "Oh God!!"

Savannah came hard, grinding her pussy into his face.  It was a struggle for Patrick to keep her pinned to the desk she thrashed around so hard.  "Ohhhhhhhhh God!! Yessssssssss!!!"

He held her tight, peppering her inner thigh with soft kisses while she came down, using the time to free his hard cock from his pants.  Savannah looked down at him, skin glowing, struggling to regain her breath.  “I could lick you again right now, but I need to be inside you.”  He pulled her up off the desk.

She wrapped her arms and legs around him and he carried her to the bed. As he walked with her, she could feel his stiff cock rubbing in the wetness between her legs.  The