Saving Savannah

Oh FUCK yes.

Inch by inch I guided myself in, watching her gorgeous green eyes flare wide. Her body was amazing. Her face, so breathtakingly beautiful that I wanted to remember it forever by burning it into my brain.

But being inside her…

God… being inside her was like losing myself in heaven. Slipping into something new and exciting, yet comfortable and familiar at the same time.

I pushed her legs back, spreading her further open. Eliciting a gasp of pleasure that I quickly swallowed, as I lowered my lips to hers and kissed her deeply, passionately, until her eyes fluttered closed and we were both seeing stars.

This is ridiculous.

It was, and much more than that too. Because as hot as it was entering the beautiful redheaded goddess spread out before me, it was even hotter to be sharing her in front of the others.

“Fuuuuuck…”

The word slid from my throat as I bottomed out, pressing my balls tightly against her magnificent ass as I shoved myself all the way in. Our bellies touched. Her hard nipples scraped against my chest, as I rocked forward and then back in one long, slow, beautiful stroke.

And just like that, we were lovers. The knockout redhead we’d been assigned to move into a third-floor studio was now pinned gloriously beneath me, her impossibly tight pussy wrapped snugly around my cock.

Our eyes met again, and a thousand unspoken words passed between us. She was already at the edge, I could tell. Straining to hold back as I rocked her gently. Her lips were wet, and slightly parted. The corners of her eyes drawn upward with eyeliner, in a sexy cat-like way that was driving me absolutely crazy.

“Fuck me,” she whispered, screwing down to meet my thrusts. Her perfect, angelic face was framed by long ringlets of beautiful red hair. “Please…”

I settled back, focusing on the raw feel of her. The exquisite push-pull of her G-string against my plunging shaft, as I sawed into her again and again. Eventually I yanked the fabric to one side. She grinned at the sudden pressure, as the others raced to strip off the rest of their clothes.

I’d almost forgotten they were there. Savannah reached left and right, for Roman and Zane. She closed a hand around each of them, and began stroking them up and down, in rhythm to our own carnal movements.

Fuck, that’s hot.

We’d already discussed how incredible she was on the way over. Beautiful. Sexual. The kind of girl who was sweet enough to love, but confident enough to rock your world. The one you always had to be careful with, because she broke hearts.

But beyond her tough exterior, there was something else there, too. Savannah had a certain mystery about her. Mystery… and maybe even a deep-seeded loneliness.

She was new to Salem. New to New England as well, if we had her pegged right. Pizza and furniture aside, we’d wanted to make her feel happy and welcome. Maybe start her off by making a few good memories in her new place, while having some fun of our own.

But now…

Now things had progressed way past the point of friendly.

Savannah had her head turned to one side. She was licking her way up and down the underside of Zane’s cock, dragging the flat of her tongue all over it. With her free hand, she stroked Roman’s entire, impressive length.

And oh yeah… she was still staring directly at me.

Holy shit.

I wrapped my hands around the tops of her thighs, pulling her tighter against my body. Watching her switch back and forth effortlessly, blowing my two best friends as I plowed into her. It was insanely hot, all of it. The way her mouth moved. The way her body bucked and writhed, responding to mine…

I found myself going harder, faster, as if each stroke needed to be deeper than the last. Somehow Savannah kept up the pace. She screwed me back, rolling her hips without losing focus on Roman or Zane. Whimpering desperately around them, as her brows came together in a look of confusion or pain or—

It happened without a hint of warning. Her back arched as she bucked violently upward, and then suddenly she was exploding around me. Squeezing me involuntarily from within, as her pussy went through a series of blissful spasms that sent me sailing straight over the edge, well beyond the point of no return…

“I— I can’t…”

I reached downward, and Savannah saw what I was about to do. She shoved my hand away and dug her ankles into the small of my back, slamming me back inside her. Holding me prisoner there, while I went off like a bomb inside her.

“AAAHHHHH…”

My whole body went tight, as I thrust forward one last time. Then I was coming. Exploding over and over inside her, my cock thumping hard somewhere deep in her belly. Each pulse was its own wave of pure white ecstasy. One by one they crashed over me, sending me to heaven as the world blurred and my balls emptied and stars crept into the corners of my vision.