Saving Savannah

“The next step is to relax,” he said softly. “The more you do, the more you’ll enjoy this.”

His hand moved lower and I nodded again, shifting my hips to accommodate him. Roman’s fingers felt amazing as they glided through the crack of my ass. He dragged them up and down, coating everything down there liberally and deliberately with the warm, jasmine-scented oil.

Then I felt his fingers pressed right up against me, where his cock had been only moments before. They pushed gently but insistently, probing their way in.

Oh my God.

It felt good. Really good. Much better than I even imagined.

“Now guide me inside you.”

I realized then I was still stroking him — and had been the whole time. Slowly, carefully, I guided him lower again. His fingers moved aside. The head of his pulsating cock took their place… right up against my virgin ass.

With my body I screwed downward, or maybe with my hand I pulled up. Either way, I felt the very tip push its way in. It was a very different penetration than anything I’d felt before.

“Breathe out,” my lover whispered. “Just relax, and take me in.”

I

focused on letting go, and allowing my whole body to go limp. I’d been tightening my stomach. Tensing the muscles in my legs, which now returned to a relaxed state. As a result, my thighs spread even further apart. I felt a gentle pressure down there — not unpleasant at all — as Roman slipped just a tiny bit further in.

Wow…

A pressure began building. A fullness from between my cheeks that was strangely arousing. Something closed over my wrist again, and something dragged my hand south. That something was Roman.

Oh wow.

Closing his hand over mine, he guided my own fingers against my clit and began rubbing slowly.

“There you go.”

It felt so good I didn’t realize he was halfway in. And then I was breathing out. Exhaling slowly, and taking him all the rest of the way in.

The rest of the way into my ass.

I didn’t breathe again until he was plowing me slowly, in and out. Stretching me in ways no man ever had, from places no one had ever been.

“Feels good?” he smiled, kissing me some more.

I nodded my answer, kissing him back. Rubbing myself even more firmly, as he took me from beneath.

“I’ll feel even better when I flip you over,” he replied. With one hand he brushed my hair aside, his hot breath was tickling my ear. “And take you really deep.”

I swallowed hard, wondering when it would hurt. But it only felt warm. Warm and wet and indescribably full.

“Next time,” Roman chuckled, pushing back to face me. “Because right now…”

He let out a shuddering sigh, and I recognized the expression on his face. It was one I’d seen before, numerous times.

“Right now you’re going to come in my ass,” I breathed. “Aren’t you?”

He couldn’t answer. That’s how far gone he was. Instead he only nodded, tightening his grip on my body. His fingers digging in wherever they touched me, as his body tensed and my asshole tightened and suddenly we were both coming at once, convulsing and screwing and screaming into each other’s shoulders, roommates be damned.

HOLY FU—

I couldn’t possibly have expected the intensity of my climax. It was like it happened in a whole different place, a different body. An explosion of raw heat and arousal somewhere beneath me, as I rubbed and fingered myself to a brain-searing, life-changing orgasm.

Roman pushed my legs high, way up over his shoulders as he pumped me full of his come. It felt warm and wonderful down there. Taboo and forbidden, but also hotter than anything I’d ever experienced.