Vincent pulled his phone out as we got to the second landing that held our rooms. He pulled up a message and flashed it to me. It was a picture of Cherub laying on a bed with a bone. His chubby body is all sprawled out and he is trying to eat a bone as big as he is.
"Thanks, baby."
We walked down the aisle and Vincent was discussing with Ronnie about dinner plans this week and Anne and I were discussing pool time. Our rooms were three rooms apart but on opposite sides.
"Vans, you are getting married tomorrow!" Anne ran up behind me and shook my shoulders.
Speaking of a wedding! "Do you have my dress?" I haven't even seen my dress yet. Normally I would be very pissed off that they were keeping things from me, but I knew that Vincent wouldn't do anything to make me angry. Plus, Anne knew what I wanted.
Anne shook a garment bag and laughed. "You will see it tomorrow." She walked to her room and unlocked it; my room was further down so by the time we got to mine she had her door open. "See you in a half hour to go to the pool."
As soon as we were in the room, I started to undress myself and worked on Vincent's shirt. He didn't try to stop me as I slipped his coat and shirt off at the same time and ran my hands up his arms. I loved the feel of his muscles as I touched them because they felt as if they dances underneath my fingers.
"I know I should be a lady and make you wait until tomorrow. However, I just want you to be on top of me." I grabbed his buckle on his pants and undid it as I walked him over to the bed.
Chapter 31
Vincent
As Savannah kissed and trailed her tongue down my chest, I couldn't help but run my hands down her arms. Her mouth worked my skin and her hands were undoing my pants; I lo
ved the sucking sounds she made. My dick went rock hard as she breathed over my briefs.
"Mm, baby," I moaned as she sprang my dick free from the boxers and teased the tip. My hands immediately went to grip her hair and I wrapped her silky strands in between my fingers. That amazing tongue of hers traced the tip and her left hand had a firm grip on the base. Each time her mouth moved the hand moved with it. She stuffed and swallowed the whole thing and I felt the back of her throat relax to accommodate my length. "Yes, yes... you suck me so good."
As she moved her mouth up and down, I could feel her eyes on me. Sure enough, I looked down and seen her green eyes watching everything. Savannah has always enjoyed watching my expressions, and I enjoyed watching her. Those green eyes stared right into me searing my soul and I had to fight my climax down.
Savannah started to moan as she picked up her pace, and all I could think about is how wet she is. That beautiful pussy of hers always tasted so good.
"Holy... Shit... Baby doll! Oh, fuck!" She took me all the way to the back of her throat and swallowed me. My legs started to twitch as my orgasm creeped up.
"Do you like it like this?" She asked as she ran her tongue down my shaft and cupped my balls.
I couldn't handle it anymore and she growled as I pushed her off of my dick.
"Hey! I am not done!" She screamed as I grabbed her shoulders and pushed her on her back.
"My turn, baby." As soon as she was on her back, I knew she was so frustrated. Her skin was red and full of goose bumps and as soon as I touched her, she moaned. "You look so beautiful," I whispered in her ear as I trailed my fingers down her gate.
"Mm, Vincent. I... Love... You... SO... Much."
I stopped sucking on her neck and brought my lips down to her lips. Savannah met my kiss with sticking the tip of her tongue out to lick my lip. Our kiss isn't messy but it sure as shit wasn't helping my plan on calming my climax down.
"I can't tell you how much I love to hear you say that." Her body bucked against my hips as I dragged her underwear down. When my finger met her sex, she bit my shoulder. Her teeth sank into my skin and I felt her oft out a deep breath as she fought the scream.
"Hey, that wasn't nice," as I scolded her, she pouted.
"Please, I want you so bad."
"I want to enjoy you like this before you are my wife. Just to imagine you on this bed, with wild eyes that dance as I touch you. Baby, your skin is so soft."
Savannah squirmed as I dipped my finger into her and began thrusting. She is so wet that I am tempted to ditch the foreplay and drive into her.
Come on, Vincent. Give her some love. She deserves it.
"Vincent, please!" She yelled out into the silence of the room as I dipped a second finger into her hole while moving my fingers in and out and she tightened around me. When I pushed another finger in her, she arched her back. I knew she was getting desperate because she clawed my back as I kissed her neck. Savannah's body fit so perfectly undermine, it was almost as if air couldn't pass between us, and I loved the feeling I got when she was this close to me.
I can't take it anymore! Fuck.