Forget Me Never by Sable Hunter (spicy books to read .TXT) 📕

his shaft. “Suck, Savannah,” he commanded.  With a tiny smile of triumph, Savannah opened her mouth and the first few inches of his fat cock disappeared into her mouth.

Patrick was fascinated watching Savannah enjoy herself as she gave him pleasure.  It was heady seeing her ass clench and release in tiny little bucking, clenching moves.  If he wasn’t badly mistaken, she was working her pussy muscles in a sympathetic rhythm.  Savannah wanted to be fucked.  And when she moaned, “mmmmmm,” the vibration felt damn good humming around his cock.  Placing a firm hand on top of her wet head, he insisted, “take it all, Baby, deep-throat me.”

Savannah unwrapped her lips from around his member.  “I don’t know if I can, but I’ll try.”  She looked at him and gave him that smile that drove him crazy.  Slowly she worked her way down Patrick’s length, struggling when she was still a few inches from the base.

“I can’t, Baby.” Savannah apologized, disappointed in herself, but determined to make up for it in any way she could.

“You’re doing great.”  An understatement, if he had ever spoken one.  Taking Patrick back in her mouth, she sucked hard on the tip, swirling her tongue around and around.  Patrick had never felt this sensation before and he was up on his tip toes, trying to maintain control while Savannah sucked him hard, swallowing as she did so.  “Damn!  I need you,” Patrick growled

“What?”  Savannah glanced up at him, a little dazed.

Taking her by the shoulders, he pulled her to her feet.  “Bend over the bench,” he instructed, using his big body to push her into position.  All of the breath went out of Savannah’s lungs, for a second she was almost scared by Patrick’s intensity, but it also shot a surge of elecicity to her clit that she couldn’t fight.  Savannah bent over and placed her hands on the cool tile in front of her.  “Oh God,” she gasped as he grabbed her hip with one hand and slapped his thick manhood against her bottom.

Hissing with pleasure, Patrick drug his cock over her ass cheeks, then rubbed up and down the glistening lips of her slit before bending down to kiss the center of her back.  He stepped closer in between her thighs, nudging her legs apart, “Spread, em.”  She resisted just a second – then she surrendered.  “Good girl.”

“Patrick!” her whole body jerked as he passed his cock between her needy lips, brushing it back and forth over her screaming, aching clit.  “Oh, my God!” her words echoed in the tiled stall.  She flashed a hand back and dug her nails into Patrick’s left thigh. “Please?”

“That’s right; I want to be the source of your pleasure.  I want you to come to me when you’re on fire.”  Popping her once on the bottom, he soothed his hand over her back, readying her.  “Wider, Baby.  Open your legs up and give me room to work.”  Savannah widened her stance, pushing her ass back toward him.

Patrick guided the tip of his cock into her as she gasped in relief.  Clasping the smooth round curve of Savannah’s hips, he drove every inch he had deep within her.

“It feels so good,” she groaned.  “I love this,”

“God, you’re tight.”  The curve of her back, her hair hanging down over her shoulder, the heart shape of her delectable ass – it was all a sight to behold.  Patrick leaned over and licked a trail down her spine, moving his hips side to side, fully impaling her on his cock.  He knew she could feel him on every side – on every nerve.

“Harder, Patrick!  I’m dying here!”

Damn!  His cock swelled even bigger at her demand.  “Yes, Ma’am.”  Holding her hips he began to thrust.  He closed his eyes and threw his head back in ecstasy.  Her little pussy was slick and soft and hot and clasped him so tight – and it was Savannah, and that made all the difference.

The friction was wonderful and already she could feel an approaching orgasm.  “Faster!”  Savannah pushed back on him and defiantly worked her pussy on his cock – milking and undulating – rejoicing in the reality of being full when she had been empty for so long.

“Holy Mother of God,” Patrick growled.  “Never – ever – been this damn good.”  He lost control.  Bending over, he slid his hands underneath her and cupped her tits, holding on to them, rolling the nipples between his fingers as he hammered in and out of her – deep, hd, long blissful thrusts.

Savannah was jarred, taken, possessed – shook to her very soul.  The slap of their flesh colliding was the most erotic sound she’d ever imagined to hear.  “Patrick, oh God,” she screamed.  “Don’t stop!” she begged, never wanting it to end.  When she said that, he slid one hand down to her vulva, and began to work her pussy with his fingers, swirling and rubbing her clit.  Simultaneously, he gave her nipple a pinch and the firestorm began.

As he drove into her harder and harder, deeper and deeper, Patrick felt his balls tighten; he felt a rush of fire flame through his blood.  And when the release came, it was cataclysmic.  All of the excitement and euphoria detonated in an explosion that sent his seed shooting up deep inside of his Destiny.

With the first sensation of Patrick’s shooting off inside of her, Savannah’s orgasm hit her like a tidal wave and she just let go. Her legs shook and the only thing keeping her upright was Patrick’s grip on her hips as he pumped the last of his seed deep within her.

Patrick fell forward.  Pleasure pulsed for a seemingly endless time, while his hips jerked in erotic spasms.  As he came down, he soothed his hands over her little body.  She was so precious to him.  Already he had no idea how he could ever live without her.  “Are you all right, Baby?”  She was still resting on the bench with her head on her arms,