Page 153 of Need You To Choose Me

Slipping my hands into the paint, I lunge after her. Savannah lets out a loud shriek as my hand smears paint over her side, and in turn she does the same to my shoulder.

We’re both laughing as we paint each other. I grab her ass, pulling her closer to me, my knee slipping between her thighs. Her fingers slide under my shirt, leaving a trace of paint over my abs. I suck in a breath, my laughter dying as her nails scratch at my skin, sending tingles down my spine. My cock jerks in response to her touch.

“Blondie…”

Her name is a soft rasp coming from deep in my lungs.

She tilts her head back, heat blazing in those blue irises. I cup her cheek, my finger running over her chin before I slip my hand to her neck and pull her to me, my mouth crashing over hers.

My fingers dig into her skin, loose strands tickling my wrist as I pull her to me, my tongue swiping into her mouth. There is nothing gentle about the kiss. Just this raw, aching need that’s building inside of me to have her,claimher, in the most basic way possible. I fuck her mouth with my tongue as she grinds herself against my hard length, and a low moan bubbles out of her.

“We’re all dirty,” she pants, breaking the kiss.

“We are.” I move my hands to her cheeks, smearing the paint over the soft skin. “Very, very dirty.”

It was silly. We were acting like two kids, but damn it, if it wasn’t the most fun I had in ages. And it was all because of her.

“What are we gonna do about it, Blondie?” I ask, my voice coming out rough.

“I think we need a shower.”

Her teeth sink into her lower lip, her fingers curling around the hem of my shirt and tugging me after her as she starts walking backward.

My eyes are locked on hers, the space between us sizzling with pent-up tension as she pulls me to the bathroom.

The moment the door closes behind us, I tug her to me, my mouth crashing over hers. The kiss is hectic as we rip into each other’s clothes, tossing them aside until there is nothing between us, only skin on naked skin.

I lift her into my arms, my lips tracing her neck as I carry her into the shower and turn on the water. The icy blast cascades over my burning skin, but neither of us minds as we explore each other’s bodies.

I nip at her lower lip as she pulls back and runs her hands down my chest and abs, her fingers curling around my thick length.

“Savannah…” I hiss and watch her lower to her knees in front of me.

“Yes?” She bats her eyelashes innocently. Her tongue peeks out, sliding over her lower lip, giving me a few slow pumps before she takes me into her mouth.

“Fucking hell, woman,” I curse as she swipes her tongue over the underside of me and slowly pulls back until my tip is the only thing left between those pretty pink lips. “You’re killing me.”

She hums happily, the corner of her mouth tipping slightly as she licks the precum from my tip.

“Good,” she murmurs and takes me into her mouth.

“Fuuuuck.”

My eyes fall shut for a second. I slip my fingers into her hair, fisting the silky strands as she slowly takes me deeper into her mouth, her hand pumping at my base.

I tighten my grip on the back of her head. “I’m going to fuck that smart mouth of yours, and you’ll take it like a good girl,” I whisper, my voice coming out rough.

She hums her agreement, desire burning in her irises. The sound sends vibrations over my sensitive dick as her tongue swirls around me.

Groaning, I pull back and fuck her mouth. My fingers are fisting her hair, controlling the movement as she takes me deeper.

“Fuck, you’re glorious, Savannah.” I untangle one of my hands and slip it under her chin, my thumb rubbing over the underside of her lip. “So fucking stunning.”

She might be the one on her knees in front of me, but I was hers.

She had all the power, and she didn’t even realize it.

“So fucking mine.”

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