Page 54 of Sweet Surrender
I was sure it would end badly, especially with how obvious it was thatLily was in love with Fox, a feeling that wasnotmutual, but when it turned sour, it would be his mess to deal with.
“Come on, Romeo, let’s get this shit over with,” Fox said with aheavy sigh. “The sooner this is done, the sooner you can go back to toying with your poor wife.”
If only he knew.
The two of us made our way over to one of the poker tables where aLVM journalist and photographer waited for us. After polite introductions, and instructions from the photographer as to how he wanted us to pose, Fox and I put on our best smiles and posed for the camera.
From the corner of my eye, I watched as Marie Gordan approachedSavannah where she waited at the bar. I didn’t like Marie, she’d tried multiple times to get me into bed and failed, and had no issues tracking down my conquests trying to get the dirt on me.
Thankfully, I had ironclad NDAs in place, and so far Marie had failedto get too much gossip on me, but I knew she’d take this opportunity to see what she could get from Savannah.
Guess it was time to control my wife so she couldn’t spill the truth.
Adjusting my position to make it look like I was casually putting myhand in my pocket, I found the remote I’d stashed away in there earlier. The remote that controlled the toy in Savannah’s pussy.
Running my thumb over the buttons I’d memorized, I found the onbutton, followed quickly by the button to control the vibrating end resting against her clit.
The second I hit the button, Savannah’s hand flew out to grab the bar,and her eyes widened in alarm. Her body began to curl over, and whatever she’d been saying to Marie had instantly been cut off by the groan that I was sure had left her mouth, even if I was too far away to hear it.
I smiled wider, this time not having to fake it for the camera. Movingmy thumb to the other button, I pressed it, and this time Savannah turned away from Marie, having to use both hands to grip the bar.
The second button controlled the part of the toy inside her, and wasnow pulsating against her G-spot. When I bought the toy earlier today, I spent a good twenty minutes trying it out in the palm of my hand, experimenting with the different settings and finding out how strong the vibrations could go.
The one I currently had it set to was only the beginning.
Keeping one eye on my sweet Savannah, and one eye on thephotoshoot, I watched in amusement as her body tensed, and her legs looked like they were about to collapse. After a few seconds, Marie got the hint, giving Savannah a look of contempt as she wandered off, no doubt pissed that she’d failed to get any gossip.
Knowing Savannah was nearing her climax, I found the on/off buttonand pressed it, switching it off. Immediately, Savannah’s body relaxed, and a second later she turned, her horrified eyes finding mine. I gave her a subtle wink before turning my attention back to the photographer.
After the photoshoot, I rejoined Savannah, who, after three times ofme switching the toy on, could hardly speak.
Perfect. If she couldn’t speak, then she couldn’t spout stupid shit.
For the rest of the party, I kept her by my side. Wheneversomeone asked her a question, I flicked the toy on, turning up the intensity of the vibrations to the point where she could just about groan either a‘yes’or a‘no’.She’d bury herself in my side, her cheeks burning so brightly that it was a miracle someone didn’t pour cold water on her to cool her down.
Thinking she was shy, whoever was talking to us took pity on her,and didn’t ask her any more questions, leaving me to do all the talking.
The party was still in full swing several hours later, and it would nodoubt go on for another few hours, but I’d had enough.
It was time to take Savannah to her new home.
“How are you doing?” I asked her after another journalist hadbombarded us with the same questions about our unexpected marriage.
“How do you think I’m doing?” she replied through gritted teeth.
I couldn’t stop the smirk from gracing my face. Although her tone wasfull of venom, her eyes burned intensely with need, and I couldn’t decide if Savannah wanted to kill me or if she wanted me to fuck her in front of everyone, just to give her some respite.
“I’d say you’re about ready to beg me to make you come,” Iwhispered in her ear, making sure only she could hear me.
She muttered a curse under her breath, but she didn’t deny it, norwould she. She needed to come as much as I needed to taste her pussy again.
Seeking Fox out to let him know we were going, I found him in mid-conversation with Marie. She was fluttering her lashes at him in the same way she’d do to me.Sadly for her, Fox felt the same way about her as I did. She had morechance of being elected President of the country than getting either of us into bed. I supposed you couldn’t blame her tenacity though.
Grateful for the interruption, Fox and I spent a few minutes discussinghow the pre-opening party had gone, and what final touches needed to be made before the main opening.
“We’re going to head off, it’s been a long few days, and Savannahneeds to rest,” I said, checking my phone when the message tone sounded. It was from Brian letting me know the car was outside.
“I’ll catch up with you tomorrow, Junior,” Fox replied, a knowing grinon his face. He knew I wouldn’t be letting her rest, not until I’d taken what I wanted from her.
