Chapter 17
The taste of Savannah’s delicious pussy lingered on my tongue as Istepped away from her. She slowly turned around, her pupils wide, and her cheeks rosy.
Fuck, she was adorable when she was like this; wet and desperate tocome.
And as long as she behaved herself for the rest of the day, I’d makeher come so hard she’d forget her name.
If she behaved.
“We need to get back out there,” I said, taking her hand, and pullingher to me.
“Oh!” Savannah gasped as she took two steps and stopped, pullingher hand out of mine to steady herself against the wall.
I smirked as her cheeks turned a deeper shade of crimson. Theweighted toy was no doubt pressing on both her clit and her G-spot, and with every step she took, the pressure was only going to intensify.
Little did she know this was only the beginning.
“You okay?” I said, doing absolutely nothing to keep the amusementout of my voice.
“No. You can’t expect me to go out there wearing this thing, Nash,”she replied, her voice a husky whisper. “I can barely talk.”
My wicked grin stretched wider. “That’s the point, sweetheart.”
She gaped at me, a mix of horror, anger, and frustration at how closeto the edge she was.
Ignoring her protests, I took her hand again, and led her out of thecorridor, stifling my chuckles at the little groans leaving her as we walked back into the main hall where the party was taking place.
“Nash, LVM want to grab a few pictures of us for their next print,” Foxsaid, appearing suddenly at our side. “Got two minutes?”
I scowled at Fox. He hated posing for photos as much as I did, but Las Vegas Magazine was one of the most popular magazines in Vegas, and we both knew we’d be stupid to refuse them a few pictures.
“If we must,” I grumbled. “Sweetheart, go and wait for me over by thebar. Stay there until I come and get you.”
Savannah’s eyes drifted over to where I’d pointed, and I had to stiflemy smile as horror filled her eyes. The bar was on the other side of the huge room. It would be torture for her to walk all the way across without giving into the pleasure of the toy.
“Erm, okay,” Savannah replied, her voice still husky. From beside her,Fox raised a brow in surprise. He’d wanted to make a bet on how long it would take me to train Savannah to obey me, betting that I’d be battling with her for months.
I bet the fucker wasn’t so confident now.
As Savannah made to step away, I grabbed her, and pulled her intome before kissing her beautiful mouth, claiming her for everyone to see.
Around us, snaps and flashes from cameras went off, and I knewwithin a matter of minutes, pictures of me kissing my wife would be all over the likes of Twitter and Instagram.
I broke away from her, finding the flush in her cheeks had now creptdown to her chest. Giving her a playful slap on her perky ass, I watched as Savannah made her way over to the bar.
She walked slowly with one hand pressed against her belly, andevery few steps she had to stop, her shoulders rising where she was having to suck in a deep breath.
My poor Savannah. By the time we left the party, she’d be begging me to fuck her.
“You really are infatuated with that girl,” Fox said from beside me.“Never thought I’d see the day you’d settle down.”
Reluctantly tearing my eyes away from my wife’s gorgeous ass, Iclapped him on the back. “Me neither, but when you meet the one who is destined for you, all others pale into insignificance, and Sav, well, she’s it for me.”
“Christ,” Fox said, rolling his eyes.
“It’ll happen for you one day, Fox,” I replied, giving him a smirk.
“Not fucking likely. And don’t be spouting that kind of shit to Lily. I’vealready had to tell her three times she ain’t nothing but a good time,” Fox grumbled, looking around the casino hall to where Lily, the front-of-house manager, and his current fuck buddy, was talking to a group of guests.
Fox had been fucking her for around three months, probably thelongest time he’d stuck with one woman. I’d warned him about dipping his pen in the office ink, but like me, Fox was a stubborn bastard and refused to listen.
I was sure it would end badly, especially with how obvious it was thatLily was in love with Fox, a feeling that was not mutual, but when it turned sour, it would be his mess to deal with.
“Come on, Romeo, let’s get this shit over with,” Fox said with aheavy sigh. “The sooner this is done, the sooner you can go back to toying with your poor wife.”
If only he knew.
The two of us made our way over to one of the poker tables where aLVM journalist and photographer waited for us. After polite introductions, and instructions from the photographer as to how he wanted us to pose, Fox and I put on our best smiles and posed for the camera.
From the corner of my eye, I watched as Marie Gordan approachedSavannah where she waited at the bar. I didn’t like Marie, she’d tried multiple times to get me into bed and failed, and had no issues tracking down my conquests trying to get the dirt on me.
Thankfully, I had ironclad NDAs in place, and so far Marie had failedto get too much gossip on me, but I knew she’d take this opportunity to see what she could get from Savannah.
Guess it was time to control my wife so she couldn’t spill the truth.
Adjusting my position to make it look like I was casually putting myhand in my pocket, I found the remote I’d stashed away in there earlier. The remote that controlled the toy in Savannah’s pussy.
Running my thumb over the buttons I’d memorized, I found the onbutton, followed quickly by the button to control the vibrating end resting against her clit.
The second I hit the button, Savannah’s hand flew out to grab the bar,and her eyes widened in alarm. Her body began to curl over, and whatever she’d been saying to Marie had instantly been cut off by the groan that I was sure had left her mouth, even if I was too far away to hear it.
I smiled wider, this time not having to fake it for the camera. Movingmy thumb to the other button, I pressed it, and this time Savannah turned away from Marie, having to use both hands to grip the bar.
The second button controlled the part of the toy inside her, and wasnow pulsating against her G-spot. When I bought the toy earlier today, I spent a good twenty minutes trying it out in the palm of my hand, experimenting with the different settings and finding out how strong the vibrations could go.
The one I currently had it set to was only the beginning.
Keeping one eye on my sweet Savannah, and one eye on thephotoshoot, I watched in amusement as her body tensed, and her legs looked like they were about to collapse. After a few seconds, Marie got the hint, giving Savannah a look of contempt as she wandered off, no doubt pissed that she’d failed to get any gossip.
Knowing Savannah was nearing her climax, I found the on/off buttonand pressed it, switching it off. Immediately, Savannah’s body relaxed, and a second later she turned, her horrified eyes finding mine. I gave her a subtle wink before turning my attention back to the photographer.
After the photoshoot, I rejoined Savannah, who, after three times ofme switching the toy on, could hardly speak.
Perfect. If she couldn’t speak, then she couldn’t spout stupid shit.
For the rest of the party, I kept her by my side. Wheneversomeone asked her a question, I flicked the toy on, turning up the intensity of the vibrations to the point where she could just about groan either a‘yes’or a‘no’.She’d bury herself in my side, her cheeks burning so brightly that it was a miracle someone didn’t pour cold water on her to cool her down.
Thinking she was shy, whoever was talking to us took pity on her,and didn’t ask her any more questions, leaving me to do all the talking.
The party was still in full swing several hours later, and it would nodoubt go on for another few hours, but I’d had enough.
It was time to take Savannah to her new home.
“How are you doing?” I asked her after another journalist hadbombarded us with the same questions about our unexpected marriage.
“How do you think I’m doing?” she replied through gritted teeth.
I couldn’t stop the smirk from gracing my face. Although her tone wasfull of venom, her eyes burned intensely with need, and I couldn’t decide if Savannah wanted to kill me or if she wanted me to fuck her in front of everyone, just to give her some respite.
“I’d say you’re about ready to beg me to make you come,” Iwhispered in her ear, making sure only she could hear me.
She muttered a curse under her breath, but she didn’t deny it, norwould she. She needed to come as much as I needed to taste her pussy again.
Seeking Fox out to let him know we were going, I found him in mid-conversation with Marie. She was fluttering her lashes at him in the same way she’d do to me.Sadly for her, Fox felt the same way about her as I did. She had morechance of being elected President of the country than getting either of us into bed. I supposed you couldn’t blame her tenacity though.
Grateful for the interruption, Fox and I spent a few minutes discussinghow the pre-opening party had gone, and what final touches needed to be made before the main opening.
“We’re going to head off, it’s been a long few days, and Savannahneeds to rest,” I said, checking my phone when the message tone sounded. It was from Brian letting me know the car was outside.
“I’ll catch up with you tomorrow, Junior,” Fox replied, a knowing grinon his face. He knew I wouldn’t be letting her rest, not until I’d taken what I wanted from her.
“Savannah, it was lovely to meet you.” He pulled her into a hugbefore shooting a mischievous grin at me from over her shoulder. “And may I take this opportunity to give you some advice on how to deal with this one,” he paused, nodding in my direction. Savannah’s head twisted to me, her brows furrowed in confusion before turning back to Fox. “Don’t give in to him too easily. Make the fucker work for your surrender.”
Asshole.
I’d get him back for that. Maybe I should have a word with Lily and tellher not to give up on him so easily.
Savannah’s body froze, and as Fox released her from his embrace,she opened her mouth to reply, but I hit the button on the control, making the toy pulse to life again. Instead of the sarcasm I was certain she was going to spew, all Savannah was capable of releasing from her mouth was a needy groan.
“It was nice to meet you too,” she squeaked after I took pity andturned the toy off. She turned away, avoiding my eyes as I took her hand, and after giving a final nod to Fox, I led her through the casino and out onto the Strip.
More paparazzi waited with their cameras as we approachedBrian and our limo. Seeing a final opportunity to push Savannah to the brink, while also giving the paps another photo to share with the world, I pulled her to a halt before cupping her face and lowering my lips to hers.
The second our mouths met, she molded herself to my body, herhands resting against my chest, and her hips rocking against me to find some relief. Blood rushed to my cock, making it rock hard in an instant.
When Savannah groaned, I took the opportunity to sweep my tongueinto her mouth, meeting hers, and engaging in a sensual dance as flashes and clicks of cameras went off around us.
When I let her go, Savannah was breathless, and a heat I’dnever seen on her before filled her eyes. She was seconds away from begging me to make her come, and I was only too happy to oblige.
She had behaved herself after all.
Brian opened the rear door, and I waved for Savannah to get in,taking a minute to admire her ass in the tight dress I’d picked out for her as she leaned over to take her seat.
Instructing Brian to keep the privacy glass up and to take thelongest route home, I followed Savannah into the rear of the limo. The door had barely shut before she launched herself at me.
“I can’t take this anymore, Nash, take this damn thing out of me or letme come, just stop torturing me.”
I smirked. It was adorable that she thought she could order me to do anything.
Grabbing her, and pulling her into my lap as the limo pulled awayfrom the sidewalk, I held her in place with one arm wrapped around her waist, and the other hand holding her nape.
“Do you need to come, sweetheart?” I asked with mocking sympathyin my voice.
“You asshole, you know I do,” she sneered, pounding a fist lightlyagainst my chest, desperation getting the better of her.
Releasing her neck, and instead gripping her chin, I brought my faceto an inch away from hers. “I suppose you did behave yourself, and a deal is a deal.” Her shoulders seemed to slump in relief that I wasn’t going to make her wait any longer. “Tell me, my sweet Savannah. Do you want me to make you come with the toy or with my mouth?”
I hoped it was the latter, but honestly, if it meant I got to watchSavannah fall apart because of what I was doing to her, I didn’t really care what option she chose.
Her eyes darted between mine for a few seconds before sheswallowed nervously. “Your mouth,” she said in a breathless whisper.
As soon as the words left her lips, I threw her onto her back onthe leather seat and got to my knees between her legs. Hoisting her dress up, I ripped the lacy panties she was wearing from her body, throwing them over my shoulder before gripping the toy and tugging it from her sopping pussy.
“Oh, fuck!” Savannah hissed as the toy came free covered inher slickness.
Not waiting a second longer, I buried my face in her freshly waxed cunt,lapping up her juices. My cock strained against the tight material of my dress pants, and as much as I wanted to bury myself in her pussy, I didn’t want the first time I fucked my wife to be in the back of a limo.
Savannah deserved better than that.
Unzipping my pants while keeping my face buried in her pussy, Ipulled out my thick cock, and with one hand I rubbed it in time with licking Savannah’s soaking slit.
Her hips began to thrust against my face, desperately seekingrelease as she cried my name over and over in a husky whisper, and when I peered up, it was to find her eyes had rolled back in ecstasy. She’d pulled the top of her dress down, exposing her tits, her fingers flicking her taut nipples.
The sight alone made me want to come there and then.
“You were such a good girl, sweetheart,” I said, briefly pulling mymouth away from sucking on her clit. “You deserve this. Come for me now, Savannah.”
With another swipe of my tongue, Savannah’s legs tightened aroundmy head as she came on a shout, loud enough for Brian to know what was going on.Juices rushed from Savannah’s pussy, and like the greedy asshole Iwas, I lapped it up, not wanting to waste a drop.
She tasted like fucking heaven, and I never wanted there to be a daygo by where I didn’t get to eat my wife’s luscious pussy.
Savannah’s body shook as waves of pleasure took over her body, herpussy convulsing. I rubbed harder at my cock, desperate to find my own release.
Giving her a moment’s reprieve, I lifted my head to stare at her as shecame down from her high, her tits heaving from where she was trying to catch her breath.
When her legs unclenched, Savannah shifted, trying to move me outfrom between her legs, but placing my free hand on her belly, I held her in place, not done with her yet as I licked her slit again.
“No more, please, Nash,” she begged. Ignoring her pleas, I continuedto tease her clit with my tongue, and she began to writhe underneath me.
“Nash!” she cried as a second orgasm hit her, and once again herlegs clenched, and her hand landed in my hair where she tugged hard.
Her undoing pushed me over the edge and my cock erupted, spillingmy warm release over my hand.
Fuck, I couldn’t wait to fill her with my come.
For a minute, the only sound that filled the back of the limo was ourheavy panting as we stared at each other. For the first time all night, a sense of calm had descended over Savannah, and she finally seemed sated.
When my breath returned, I pulled a tissue from my pocket andwiped my hand as Savannah readjusted her dress, covering her tits.
As I got up from my knees, I pulled her dress down to cover herpussy, and when she sat herself up, I grabbed her arm, and once again pulled her into my lap.
For the rest of the journey, neither of us spoke. Savannah closed hereyes as she rested her head against my chest. I let myself enjoy the moment, hoping like hell Savannah’s walls wouldn’t spring back up when we were home.