Page 48 of Savage for You
She starts to moan, and I have to cover her mouth with my hand. No one will ever hear my girl moaning. Her moans are mine and mine only.
“Nuh-uh, baby, those moans are mine. No one else gets to hear that sweet symphony. Does it make you horny knowing that someone could hear us or walk in to see me fucking your pretty pussy?”
She whimpers and moans into my hand again. I dip my head to the crook of her neck, leaving a trail of kisses along her neck. She tilts her head to the side to let me have better access. Her skin was so soft that the slightest nip of my teeth could leave a mark. I pump into her faster, pulling almost fully out before slamming back into her. I love feeling her pussy stretch every time I pull out and slam back inside.
“You want to cum, baby?”
Her eyes widen as she nods while I keep thrusting in and out. Her legs start to shake as she holds in her release. I know she’s ready to come, her legs are tense and shaking. Her hands grip onto the side of the mirror as I continue to thrust. Her pussy clenching tighter, and I’m on the verge of coming myself.
“Start rubbing your clit, but don't come till I say so,” I whisper in her ear, she whimpers, and I see her shiver.
I keep thrusting into her and she is pushing her ass so I can go even deeper. Her fingers move to her clit as I watch her start to rub her swollen center.
“That’s it, take it so deep. I want you to feel like my cock is in you for days.”
I feel my spine tingle and I feel myself ready to come. My whole body is on fire because I cannot get enough of Montana.
“Come for me.”
When I give her permission to come, I feel her orgasm erupt through her. That’s all it takes for me to completely explode. My cum shoots into the condom and fuck, it’s the hardest I’ve ever come. I slow my movements until my body feels spent. I grip her waist and hold onto her. My other hand lands by hers on the mirror. Our breathing is regulating, and she stands up, her legs melting. I give her ass a little tap and she giggles.
“That was…” she starts as I look down at her. “Amazing.”
“It sure was, Killer. Fucking you in here was so thrilling, knowing that someone could walk in here at any minute to see if everything is fine,” I whisper in her ear.
“There are some napkins in my bag.” I nod and step away from her to get them to put the condom in one of them, so we don’t leave a mess. She doesn’t want to mess up the new panties, so she slides them off from around her legs and wipes herself. She goes to get dressed and we go out of the dressing room.
“Do you think anyone heard us?” she whispers to me.
“It’s possible, baby, but I don’t think so,” I whisper back.
“Okay, I'm going to pay, and we can go.”
“Wait, we still need a picture,”
I take a picture of us, and we head to the register to pay. The girl behind the counter is crimson red and looks uncomfortable. Montana looks at me with wide eyes, and I just smile back at her because she definitely heard us. Sara hands Montana her card back after she finishes paying for her lingerie. Sara hands me my last clue, but she can’t look me in my eyes.
I thank her, and she just nods. She must have heard us after all.
We head out to the car and that’s when I open the next card.
“This was a night I’ll never forget. Let’s go to the place where our lips first met.”
“Where to?”
“Your place,” I say with a smile.
While we’re driving back to her apartment, she asks me to grab a bag behind her seat. I open it and see it's a black pair of Calvin Klein boxer briefs.
“What are these for?”
“You’ll see.”
What in the world does this girl have planned?
Once we’re back at her place we walk inside, and I see a photographer. I look at Monti, confused, but she's just smiling at me. I don't know what is going on, but I'm down for take some pictures with her.
“I wanted to do something different. I want us to do a couples’ boudoir shoot. This is Meaghan, and she’s our photographer today.”