Page 33 of 14 Night Tryst

Okay, now I’m even more intrigued.

“Wildfire, I’ve been in the game a while, so there isn’t a whole lot left that I’ve not already done sexually, so if you’re concerned you’ll shock or spook me, don’t be because the chances are I’ve already done it.” I assert truthfully while caressing her temples with my thumbs to pacify her. “You trust me, don’t you?”

Savi nods, and I search for any signs of hesitation or uncertainty in her gaze and smile when I see nothing but the golden hues of her eyes that never fail to captivate me. “Tell me what it is I do in your fantasies that gets this pretty pussy so wet.”

“I read a book a couple of weeks ago and in that book the female character was uhm…” She starts and chuckles nervously before continuing, “Well, it was her, the guy she was seeingandhis best friend and since reading that it’s sort of been on my mind.”

Oh, fuck me.

There is no way this girl is real. She’s a manifestation that my lewd mind has conjured up, I’m fucking sure of it.

Savi observes me closely, her eyes flitting over my face while she tries to gauge my reaction. A vision of her getting fucked by me and another guy at the same time flashes through my mind and the way my dick hardens and aches at the thought of it alone is a clear sign that I’mverymuch into it.

“Did I spook you? Shit, I spooked you.” Savi voices, her arched brows pinching with apprehension when I don’t react nor say anything.

“No,” I chuckle and drop a gentle kiss to her lips, “You didn’t spook me, knocked me for six there for a moment, but absolutely not spooked.”

A look of relief washes over her pretty face and she smiles impishly. “Oh, well, I didn’t ever think I’d be into that sort of thing and it’s a little out of my comfort zone, but after meeting you and experiencing all these new things I can’t stop thinking about it. I don’t really know or trust anyone to ever attempt something so… risqué, at least until I met you.”

“You’re un-fucking-real Savannah West, you know that?” I express, my hips rock and rub the crown of my cock through her folds, making her gasp when my piercing glides over her clit. “I shouldn’t be this hard and aroused over the thought of another man taking this pussy, but fuck baby, I’m burning to see you full of cock and weeping.”

The flash of unbridled desire that ignites in the depths of her gorgeous eyes has my cock pulsing with urgent need to be buried inside that tight cunt of hers. “However, if you’re certain you absolutely want this, there’s a lot of prep that’s going to have to happen before you’re ready. Particularly anal.”

Savi bites her lip and nods as she rakes the tips of her fingers through my beard. “Prep takes time I assume, and we only have twenty-four hours, Logan.”

Fuck, it completely slips my mind that we agreed to walk away from one another after this trip. Then again, it will be a cold day in hell before I’ll stand by and allow her to do this with some other asshole that doesn’t give a shit and could potentially hurt her.

No, fuck that.

Noticing the perturbed look on my face Savi cups my face with her smaller hands and locks her gaze with mine. “As much as I would love to experience this withyou, I will never expect or ask you to go against your morals, Logan.”

Exhaling, I press my forehead to hers, “I’m not comfortable with you doing this for the first time without me, Savi. It could be dangerous, and you could get hurt if you wind up with the wrong people.” I admit earnestly and I know I’m going to kick myself for it later, but I’d much rather she be safe. “We’ll do it after my gala dinner this Thursday. That gives us a few days to prep and loosen you up a little so it’s not painful and you won’t tear during.”

“Logan, are you sure? You don’t have to—” I swallow the rest of her words when I capture those luscious lips of hers and kiss her hard and dirty. Like fuck I’ll let her do this without me. As much as it kills me to know that deep down, she’ll neverbemine, she’s fucking minenowand I won’t let her go off blind and do this arbitrarily with two potential dickheads that won’t give a shit about her pleasure and only see her as a glorified hole to fuck.

“Get on all fours.”

“Yes, Daddy.”

“Christ Savi.”

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“Logan…”

I grin tightening my hold on her waist as I lead her toward the hot air balloon, “Okay, a couple more steps and I’m going to take off the blindfold, I promise. Ready?”

“Ah, yes, I was ready about an hour ago when you put the blindfold on me.” She replies cheekily with a wide grin on her face. Chuckling, I untie the blindfold and take it off. Savi opens her eyes and blinks a couple of times while her eyes adjust to the light. I hear a soft gasp emit from her when she looks ahead and stares at the hot air balloon waiting for us to board all wide-eyed. “Oh my God, Logan.” Those hazel eyes full of wonder veer to look back at me, her hand against her lips. “No way, is this forus?”

“It sure is, Wildfire.” I confirm circling an arm around her waist. “Can’t come to Cappadocia and not experience a hot air balloon ride at sunrise.” Leaning down I sweep her into my arms bridal style and carry over to the basket and gently set her down inside it before jumping in myself. I gesture to the aerostat that we are ready to take off. Usually, they fill out around twenty odd people in one ride, but I purposely hired it out for us privately so we can enjoy the experience together without the bustle of other tourists around us. There isn’t a price tag that can ever match the look of awe on her gorgeous face.

“Logan, I cannot believe you did this.” Savi gushes looking up at the balloon and taking in her surroundings. The loud sound of the burner going off suddenly startles her and she jumps and clings to my arm when the basket lifts off the ground and rocks from side to side.

“Don’t be frightened Wildfire, come here.” Wrapping my arms around her from behind I move us toward the edge of the basket as we slowly ascend. “Isn’t this worth losing sleep over?” I whisper in her ear, nuzzling her jaw. Savi smiles gratified and sinks back in my arms, her fingers lacing with mine she nods.

“Absolutely.”

The sun starts to rise over the Goreme valley as we reach the highpoint and slowly drift over fairy chimney rock formations. A hundred other colourful balloons dot the deep orange and red sky enhancing the already magnificent view. Savi animatedly snaps photo after photo of the view and a couple of us together as a keepsake. When she goes quiet, I look down at her and find her discreetly wiping away tears while she admires the view.

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