Page 59 of Christmas Wish
Savannah broke away and stood up, and he could see the outline of her magnificent tits swinging as she bent over and reached for the table lamp.
Apprehension assaulted him.
“What the fuck are you doing?”
Savannah’s movements stopped as if she were frozen. “Turning on the lamp. I can’t really see you.”
“I don’t want it on.”Don’t try and get me to fucking talk about it.
“Don’t you want to see my body?” A thread of insecurity wound around her voice.
“Of course I do, it’s just—”
“That’s good.” Relief replaced uncertainty. “I want to see you too. I bet you don’t know that I’ve been whipping myself into a frenzy imagining how sexy you look under your flannel shirts.”
Ryder smiled.
“I can put a scarf or something over the lampshade to mute the brightness if you’d like.”
“It’s a three-way bulb,” he said thickly.
“Then let’s see how we do at the lowest wattage.”
The click reverberated in his ears, and then a gentle yellowish glow filled the room. Ryder’s gaze fell on the most gorgeous tits he’d ever seen: big with pink areolae surrounding luscious nipples—red and taut from his attention.
“Fuck,” he murmured under his breath.
Reddish streaks painted her cheeks as she folded her arms over her naked breasts.
“Don’t cover them—they’re fucking awesome.”
Her arms dropped to her sides, and he drank in the sensational sight of her: smooth ivory skin, electrifying blue eyes, perfect breasts, and soft curves with a little belly pudge. As if ashamed, Savannah covered her belly and shook her head.
“I used to have a flat stomach before Timmy, but everything I’ve tried hasn’t helped to get rid—”
“Hush, darlin’. A lot of men like curves, it’s feminine as fuck. I know I like having something soft to cuddle. You’re a stunning woman.” Ryder’s eyes drifted to the tattoo disappearing beneath her lacy panties. “And that tat is sexy as fuck. Come over here, woman.”
When Savannah was in reaching distance, he yanked her to him and she fell on top of his chest, laughing as she propped herself up. Ryder went for her tantalizing tits again, bringing them close together and sucking both her nipples at the same time. She gasped and moaned and her hair fell down over him, tickling his face and shoulders.
As he feasted on her, she slipped her fingers under his T-shirt, and scratched her way down over his muscles. He hissed in a sharp breath as she rubbed her fingertips over his skin while biting his shoulder.
“Take this off,” she whispered, tugging at his shirt. He whipped it off over his head and smirked when she gasped as she took him in.
“Like what you see?” he asked, as he pinched her tits.
“Oh, yeah. I knew you had a fantastic build, but it’s even better uncovered.” She lowered her head and brushed her lips against the macabre skulls and black roses decorating his chest. “I like these,” she murmured, tracing the tribal symbols curling around his biceps. “And this one.” He watched her tongue lightly lick the tangled barbed wire circling around his forearm. There was something so fucking sensual about Savannah touching and exploring his tattoos.
Savannah looked up at him, the tip of her tongue resting against her upper lip and he wanted to suck the shit out of it. Taking her plum-tipped finger, she outlined his lips, teasing him as he tried to capture it in his mouth, then she very slowly ran it past his chin and down his throat until it rested on his chest—on the face of a melting skull.
Savannah lowered her head and place a soft kiss on his inked skin. “Your tattoos are so intricate”—she kissed his right pec—“and very”—she kissed his left pec—“very sexy”—she swirled her tongue over his nipple and bit it—“like you.”
Desire burned and crackled inside him, a voracious wildfire scorching a trail to his hard-as-hell dick. He grunted when her tongue slid up his throat and their mouths melded—passionately, deeply, and demanding.
“I want you so badly,” she smothered on his lips.
“You’ve got me, darlin’,” he rasped.
His hand glided down her side, landing on the waistband of her panties. Looping the elastic around his finger, he tugged at it until it revealed a bare ass cheek. Digging his fingers into her soft flesh, he bit the bottom of her lip and a small yelp erupted from her mouth.
