You can’t leave her hanging. Fuck Savannah

“Leave me hanging? That would be some kind of mean,” Savannah smiles. “You’re too much of a gentleman to do that.”

“Right you are,” you laugh, grabbing a handful of her ass as you do so. “Only a gentleman could treat you this well.”

She laughs as you get more grabby, feeling up big handfuls of her ass. You still have too much clothing on for what’s about to happen next. In a mirror image to events just minutes ago, Savannah strips off your clothing, peeling the layers off like paper. She strokes your back appreciatively as she sees the muscles there. She places a line of kisses from your neck down your spine, ending with her lips brushing against your ass. It’s an entirely different sensation, being kissed down there. It’s a feeling that tingles and reminds you of falling in a pile of feathers, it’s so warm and nice.

You roll over on the bed, moaning low, and watch with eager eyes as her breath skims the surface of your cock. It’s semi-hard, but as she takes it into your mouth, her tongue swirling around your tip, it’s clear that’s not going to remain the case for long.

“You’re doing an incredible job Savannah,” you gasp as she licks the length of your shaft, her hands cupping around your balls.

It only gets better with each passing second. As you get harder, more of you grows into her mouth, until she’s sucking off your full erection, making full eye contact with you. She bats her lashes and smiles through the meatrod in her mouth, and you groan, your cock twitching.

“You’re all warmed up now,” she smiles. Her lips leave your cock with a soft pop. “It’s time for the main event.”

“I’ve been waiting so long for this,” you say, giving her a hungry kiss on the lips. Your erection brushes up against her stomach.

“I’m so wet,” Savannah laughs, opening her legs for you. “If you take any longer, I’m going to die of dehydration here!”

“I’ll give you just what the doctor ordered. It’s the medically sound thing to plug the leak,” you chuckle, putting your cock right by her folds.

With a slow push forwards, you sink yourself inside of her. As she promised, Savannah is dripping wet, and you slide into her with ease. The heat of her pussy is like a forge, surrounding you in glorious warmth, and you feel yourself sinking down further into her, your cock nestled in its happy place.

“Gosh, you’ve filled me right up,” the brunette babe says, moaning as you grind your hips against her.

“Damn you feel good,” you grunt. Her pussy really is a miraculous thing.

Each minor move of your body against hers is amplified like a speakerphone put on broadcast throughout your loins. Ripples of pleasure you echo through your body. Sex with Savannah is like engulfing yourself in a hot tub, one that perfectly wraps around your cock, yet is so tight at the same time. If this slow grind feels this good, what’s it going to feel like when you pick up the pace? There’s only one way to find out.

You begin to speed up. Your cock glides in and out of her pussy. The passage is smooth from her slickness. Her bronzed skin shines under the lights of the bedroom, and she looks like the goddess of a harvest, come down to give you her bountiful fruit. You hear muffled feminine moans of delight echoing from other rooms, but none of them compare to the exquisite sounds from Savannah’s throat.

“Alex! Yes! Go harder!” she cries out.

If this girl is liking it, you’re happy to give her more of it. You speed up, your cock rock hard inside of her, giving her a pounding that she’ll (hopefully) never forget. Your quick thrusts are amazing inside of her. You want more of it, and you go faster. As you do so, the moans in the other rooms pick up in their volume, too.

“Is that… is that Tatiana’s voice?” you ask, suddenly recognizing the tenor of her voice.

Savannah laughs and nods, saying: “Is it distracting? Or… do you find it hot?”

“A bit of both,” you say, laughing as you continue to fuck the southern belle beneath you. Brief thoughts of a threesome flash through your mind, and that gets you going more.

“She is hot,” she says. “But she’s—oh, Alex, that’s just the spot!—she’s quite the competitive one.”

“What’s that supposed to mean?” you ask, trying to continue to hit that deep spot that made her feel good.

“She doesn’t like losing to the other sisters in our sorority. Especially not when it comes to guys. She’s like Imogen in that way,” Savannah says, holding you tight as you pound her hard. “So given that you’re fucking me… if you want her, or Imogen, you’ve made your life a whole lot harder.”

“I chose you for a reason,” you smile, loving the way that her pussy clenches back against your cock. “You don’t play games like those other girls. The two of us can have responsible, adult fun together and have it be that.”

You punctuate your statement with a thrust of your hips, and Savannah groans, her hips arching up to meet yours.

“They just value different things,” she pants. “But I’m not complaining if that means you end up fucking me like—OH! Like this!”

“What a good girl you are,” you laugh, and you feel her spasm underneath you at those words.

“Fuck, Alex, oh fuck…” she mutters under her breath.

You feel yourself surging towards your own climax as Savannah begins to cum on the bed again, the orgasm she goes through with you buried inside of her enhancing your own pleasure. You’re unable to hold yourself back and you cross the point of no return. As you continue to pound her, you feel your cum bursting forth from your cock, the orgasm hitting you straight in the head, all of the ecstasy you feel temporarily overwhelming.

You hold each other close, skin against skin, your cock buried inside of her as you feel your essence firing into her. Your pants and sighs of pleasure fade over the course of a minute, until all you’re left with is a slightly sticky memory of what just transpired. Savannah smiles at you, stretching as you peel yourself off of her.

“You’re pretty decent at this thing,” she says.

“Thanks,” you laugh. “You were pretty great too!”

“Aww, come on, the pleasure was mine,” she replies. “I’ll tell the sisters all about the fun we had tonight… and who knows? It could tip the scales in your favor!”

Savannah +25