Chapters (29)
Savannah rocked into me, and Luther kept pace. By now, we knew how to work with each other. I couldn’t tell one sound of pleasure from the other, focused on making Savannah come all over both of us. I picked up my slow pace, watching her chest rise and fall a bit quicker. I wanted her to come so fucking hard she collapsed against me, letting me carry her weight as she orgasmed.
It didn’t take much. Her hands dug into my shoulders, her mouth caught in a silent scream, and her eyes begged for release. I drove my cock deeper into her, harder, until I felt her shatter.
“Oh, fucking hell,” Luther cried, gripping her waist as he shook and shot into her ass. God, what a fucking sight knowing she was filled with his cum, had been filled with Felix’s earlier, and now was about to be filled with mine. They were both gasping and clinging for purchase as I continued to fuck her pulsing pussy, shaking both of them through their orgasms. Finally I lost control, spilling out inside of her.
She collapsed on me, all of us sandwiched together, too tired to move an inch. Every time I fucked Savannah felt like the best time ever, and I wasn’t sure how I could keep topping these experiences. But still it happened, every single time.
Eventually, Luther pulled out of her with a groan, and I followed suit. He left the bed, and I took the opportunity to stare at Savannah, even prettier in the moonlight than the daylight. She rolled over, yawning as Luther returned with a cloth to clean her up. We took turns doing this, all of us finding it a reward rather than a chore, an excuse to touch her more, to show her love and affection.
“Are you going to go do your research?” I whispered, brushing the hair away from her face.
She shook her head, not bothering to open her eyes, and curled against me. “No, I’m too tired. Let me sleep.”
Luther pressed a kiss to her forehead, already dressed again. “It’s okay, sweetheart. I can handle the research tonight.”
She smiled and he left, closing the door quietly behind him. Within seconds her breathing evened out, her body relaxing against mine, sound asleep.
There was nothing more I loved than falling asleep with Savannah in my arms. If I could fall asleep like that every night for the rest of my life, I would die a happy man indeed. And if I could spend the rest of eternity in this house with her, I’d be pretty okay with that as well.