Page 60 of The Fall

She laughs again. “Well, if that’s the case, wait until your cock is inside me.”

Jesus Christ. This woman is going to be the death of me.

I slide my pants down my legs and pretend I don’t hear the little gasp she lets out when she sees my cock. Nothing quite like hearing that to boost a man’s ego.

I stroke myself a few times before I take a step closer and freeze. Oh no.

“What’s wrong?” she asks.

“I don’t have a condom.” Why would I? It’s not like I thought this would ever happen with Savannah, and I sure as hell didn’t want it to happen with anyone else.

“I’m on birth control. And I’m clean. I swear.”

“I’m clean too, but are you sure? I’ve never done it without one before.”

She smiles at me. “I haven’t either. But I think I might like to experience this with you for the first time.”

“I’d like that too.”

“Good. Now get inside me before I die.”

I chuckle. “Wouldn’t want that.”

I slide my cock up and down her pussy, gathering some of her wetness before I center myself at her entrance. I slowly press inside, watching as she takes me inch by inch. Her head falls backward in pleasure right as I disappear completely inside her.

“Goddamn, baby. Look how well you take me.”

“I feel so full,” she says breathlessly. She leans back on her elbows, and I slowly start thrusting in and out of her. I want to take my time, but I also realize we’re technically in a public place and could get in a lot of trouble for this. I’ll have to take my time next time.

“You are perfect, Savannah. Absolutely perfect.”

I reach down and circle her already swollen clit with my thumb. She hisses slightly, and I imagine it’s sore from the orgasm I just gave her, but selfishly, I want one more.

“Can I make you come again?”

She smirks up at me. “You can certainly try.”

“Challenge accepted.”

My thrusts get a little harder as I focus on her pleasure. I listen for little moans, for hitches in her breath. I pay attention when she grabs onto me tighter or when her pussy squeezes around me. I want to know everything I can about her body and what she likes.

Her back arches once more off the desk, and her fingernails dig into my skin as her second orgasm builds and builds.

“Logan! Oh my god!” she cries as her body tenses and she comes.

The second I feel her relax, I let myself finish with a few more thrusts. My head falls back, and I squeeze my eyes shut as I fill her with my cum. It’s a miracle I lasted as long as I did.

When I look back down at her, she’s smiling up at me. “What?”

“I’ve just been wondering what you would sound like when you came. Now I know,” she tells me with a proud little smile on her face.

She’s clearly been thinking about me as much as I’ve been thinking about her.

“Now you know.” I pause and look down at where we’re joined. I should pull out, but I really don’t want to.

“What’s wrong?”

“Nothing. I’m just… not ready to leave yet.”