Little Bird (The Tangled Series) (5 page)

With a feral growl, Lee’s mouth covered hers, crushing her to him, his tongue probing. It was a hard, aggressive kiss, completely possessing Savannah’s mouth. He buried one hand in her hair, wrapping the tangled wet strands around his fist and pulling her head back, holding it just where he wanted it as his mouth moved over hers.

Savannah writhed and whimpered against him and he was suddenly overwhelmed by his need to be inside her. Next time they could go slow, explore each other. Right now, he had to have her. Setting her back on her feet, Lee yanked her pajama bottoms down over her hips, and as she stepped out of them, he pulled her tank top over her head. Lifting her again, trapping her against the wall with his weight, Lee pushed one hand between them, his fingers brushing over her hot wet pussy. When he found her clit, and the piercing in the hood, he rolled it between two fingers and Savannah cried out desperately.

After finding the nipple piercings Lee should have been more prepared for this new discovery but it had never even crossed his mind she might have pierced the hood of her clit, too. Lee looked at her, their eyes locking, and he gave the piercing a careful tug.

Savannah moaned, her body shuddering. “Like?”

“Yes, I like.” He grinned as he gave the ring another pull and she whimpered, quivering and bucking against his hand. He definitely liked the piercings, but even more than that, he liked the way she responded to his rough treatment of them.

“I need, fuck, please, I need more! Oh, god, please!” Savannah mewled incoherently, her eyes locked with his, pleading with him and urgently thrusting against his hand.

“That sounds an awful lot like begging to me.” Lee cocked a brow at her, his voice an amused grumble. He’d misjudged her badly. She might be shy about getting to this point but now that they were here, she was completely uninhibited. Hell, if she rode his cock the way she was currently riding his hand he had no idea how he’d be able to last long enough to keep from embarrassing himself.

Savannah didn’t respond to his teasing comment, instead she pushed against him to slide farther up the wall, trying to direct his fingers to her hot wet entrance. Lee pulled his hand away with a quiet sound of disapproval and Savannah whimpered.

Lee shifted against her, hooking his forearms under her thighs and spreading her legs wide, his hands cupping her ass. “Get my pants. There’s a condom in my front left pocket.”

Savannah arched a brow at him, apparently amused that he’d come prepared, but didn’t say anything. Pushing her hand in his pocket she grabbed the condom, palming it as her hands went to his waist. She fumbled briefly with the button and zipper before pushing his pants and boxer briefs over his hips to free his erect cock. Savannah’s eyes widened, her lips parting as she uttered a startled gasp. “Oh, Jesus, fuck. You’re huge! I can’t…”

“Yes, you can.” Lee interrupted her, his voice rasping with both amusement and lust. Savannah blushed and nodded as she tore open the packet, her hands trembling as she rolled the condom over his erection. Lee closed his eyes, gritting his teeth, the feel of her fingers on him nearly enough to make him lose control. When she’d finished, he opened his eyes again, meeting hers as he said, “Guide me inside you.”

“Go slow.” Savannah’s voice was unsteady as she put one arm around his neck, gripping his cock with her other hand.

Lee nodded, unable to speak as Savannah’s fingers wrapped around his erection and cautiously guided him to her entrance. He groaned as the swollen head pressed against her slick pussy, carefully pushing forward. Christ, she was tight and he wanted nothing more than to bury himself with one driving thrust. But Savannah had asked him to go slow and, judging by the way she whimpered and panted, he didn’t think she’d changed her mind about that, so he clenched his jaw and concentrated on not rushing.

“Almost there, Little Bird.” Lee tried to reassure her but his voice was harsher than he’d intended. The feel of her stretching around him, fitting him so snugly, was so perfect he thought she’d been made just for him.

“Little Bird?” Savannah panted hard as she raised a brow at him.

He laughed and smiled at her, his voice hoarse. She had no idea how sexy the needy little noises she was making were. “You sound like a little bird right now, chirping and squawking.”

“I’m not squawking I’m…Oh!” Her complaint dissolved into a moan, her eyes closed, when Lee pressed into her, burying himself.

“Fuck, you feel so fucking good.” Lee’s voice was halting as he pulled back and drove into her again, his fingers digging into her bottom. Savannah’s pussy clung to him, her cries of pleasure urging him faster.

“Oh, fuck, Levon!” She balled her fists in his shirt, her voice a barely intelligible moan.

“Open your eyes. Look at me while I fuck you.”

Savannah’s eyes fluttered open, and he held her gaze as he pounded her against the wall. He should slow down, he wanted to slow down, but she was like a wild animal, thrashing and screaming. He couldn’t seem to find the self-control he needed to slow their break neck pace. He licked and kissed at her throat, her skin dewy with perspiration, and when she trembled in his arms he knew she was about to come. Lee was barely able to contain his own excitement. The need to feel her orgasm around him and the desire to give that release to her were so overwhelming, and turned him on so much, he thought for a second he might finish before that could actually happen. With a grunt of frustration, he managed to drag himself back under control.

Savannah’s back arched, her eyes wild and chest heaving as she cried out, completely surrendering her body to him. She teetered on the edge of climax, her pussy spasming around him. Those fluttering contractions intensified and Lee was almost done in again. Grasping the last thread of his self-control, he slammed her against the wall. Her breasts bounced and Lee dipped his head, capturing a nipple in his mouth, biting and tugging it between his teeth as Savannah cried out, her body tensing. She writhed with pleasure, gripping his cock so tightly his breath caught and Lee groaned, unable to wait any longer. His forehead on her shoulder, he pressed deep, grinding against her, as they came together, a deep growl of satisfaction rumbling in his throat.

Chapter Five

A
fterward, Lee disposed of the condom and returned to find Savannah lying on the floor, a blissfully stunned expression on her face. Lee sat down against the wall and nudged her foot with the toe of his boot.

“You all right, Little Bird?”

“Yeah, I’m good. Thanks.”

Savannah sounded so dazed Lee almost laughed. Apparently she’d enjoyed that as thoroughly as he had, which was good news since doing it again was definitely on his agenda for later.

“I hate to kill your afterglow, but Mike called while we were otherwise engaged. I need to call him back before he gets suspicious and decides to come out here himself to make sure I haven’t spent the morning fucking you silly.”

Savannah giggled breathlessly. “But you have.”

“Right, well, he doesn’t need to know that. When you went to the bathroom last night, he took the opportunity to threaten me with bodily harm if I didn’t keep my hands off you.” Lee winked at her and took a minute to appreciate the way her tits bounced as she lay on the floor laughing.

“That’s interesting because I was told not to get involved with you. He said he loved you like a brother but you were bad news for a girl like me.”

“Well, he got that part right.” Lee found Mike’s number and pressed send, adding as he waited for the call to connect, “Now hush up. I’m about to lie like the dog I am.”

Savannah slapped both hands over her mouth to smother her laughter and Lee grinned.

“Hello?”

“Hey, Hoss. Sorry I missed your call. I just got up. I can’t believe how fucking wiped I was when all the coffee finally wore off.”

While he spoke, Savannah rolled her head on the floor to look at him. Still laughing quietly, she slid one hand over her stomach, her fingers slipping between her legs. She brought her other hand to her breast, tugging and pinching her nipple as she held his gaze.

Evidently now that they’d had sex, her inhibitions had vanished and it was fucking intoxicating. Lee swallowed hard, trying to concentrate on what Mike was saying when all he really wanted to do was crawl over there on his hands and knees, like a goddamned slave to her pleasure, and lick her until she came again. Which grated on his nerves more than a little. He made it a point, always, to be sure his partners enjoyed themselves. He wasn’t a selfish lover and he got off on knowing he had the power to give pleasure. But this wasn’t the same. Not even close. This time it wasn’t about him getting off on a power trip, he just wanted her to come. He wanted to hear her scream and watch her buck and writhe in blissful release.

It confused and irritated Lee that she was getting to him like this. Did she know how she was taunting and tempting him? Was it intentional? Likely not, she seemed completely without guile and too naïve to try and manipulate him like that. But even knowing that, it probably wasn’t enough to keep him from spanking her for it later, and to hell with what she thought about it.

“Hey, man. I was just wondering if you guys had any luck yet today. I sent Savannah a bunch of Cara’s financial records, but I haven’t heard back from her yet.”

“I just talked to her a few minutes ago. I guess she slept late, too, because she said she got your email but she was just starting to look at it.”

Savannah spread her legs, giving Lee a clear view of her fingers dancing over her clit. She moaned, a sexy quivering sound, as she touched herself.

“No surprise there, I guess.” Mike chuckled. “That girl rarely drags herself into work much before noon.”

Lee bit back a groan. Mike didn’t hear it, but Savannah noticed and rolled over, pushing herself up on her hands and knees. She crawled between his legs and then sat back on her heels, reaching to unbutton his pants again. Lee tried, admittedly only halfheartedly, to push her away but Savannah wouldn’t be deterred, quickly unfastening his pants and wrapping her fingers around his cock. Stroking him, she leaned forward to circle the crown with her tongue.

Lee’s spoke through gritted teeth, hoping his voice sounded relatively normal, as he replied to Mike. “She’s lucky to have such an understanding boss then, I’d say. As soon as I get a shower and a cup of a coffee, I’m going to go pick her up. We’ll head over to Cara’s place and see what we can find.”

As Lee finished talking, Savannah took him in her mouth, cupping his balls with one hand and fingering herself with the other. She moved her lips over his shaft; her tongue stroking him on the way down and her teeth gently scraping him on the way back up. Fuck, fuck, fuck. He was getting hard again.

“Well, since you guys are getting a late start, why don’t you head on over to Cara’s and leave Savannah back to go over the things I sent.”

Lee thought that was a great idea. He needed to get away from her for a while and put some space between them so he could try to regain some semblance of control, but he might have to fuck her again first. The way she moved her mouth on him, her hips bucking against her own hand, they’d both be fucking lucky if he managed to control himself long enough to get off the damn phone. As it was he could hear Savannah moaning around his cock and he hoped like hell Mike couldn’t hear her, too.

“That’s a good idea. I’ll call her and let her know. I’m gonna let you go so I can jump in the shower real quick. I’m anxious to get started today. We’ll call you later tonight when we know more.”

Holding the phone to his ear with one hand, he wrapped his other hand in Savannah’s hair, ready to shove his growing erection down her throat the minute he hung up. Lee gritted his teeth with frustration when Mike spoke again.

“Hey, just one more thing before you go.”

Lee tried to sound calm as he replied, “Yeah, what’s up?”

He heard Mike sigh before he said, “Just remember what we talked about last night. You’re going to be spending a lot of time with Savannah over the next couple days. I know you like to play the field and don’t want to be tied down, and I get that. But she’s not ready for a guy like you. She’s a sweet kid and I don’t want to see her get hurt.”

Jesus. That “sweet kid” was currently giving him the best blowjob of his life. It wasn’t the most artful blowjob he’d ever had, but it was certainly one of the most enthusiastic. The way she’d crawled over there, bold as could be, to suck his dick combined with the tentative way she touched him, lusty and eager, but still a little cautious, was making for a very memorable experience.

“No problem, Hoss. She’s like a little sister to you and all that. I got it. Believe it or not, I can control my dick when I want to.” Lee almost laughed because he definitely did not have control of it now, throbbing in her mouth.

“Great, thanks. Give me a call later and let me know what you two come up with.”

Lee hung up the phone and tossed it on the floor next to them, his fingers tightening in Savannah’s hair as he pulled her mouth off his cock.

“I don’t suppose you have condoms here?” He cocked a brow at her, fairly certain she would say no, and wishing like hell he’d had more than one in his pocket. As he’d expected, she shook her head and he sighed. “Are you clean? And on birth control?”

“I don’t have anything but no, I’m not on birth control.” Savannah’s voice was quiet, her cheeks blushing a pretty shade of pink. It amused him that she was apparently shy about discussing this but had masturbated in front of him while he was on the phone. A lot of women were shy about masturbating with an audience but it hadn’t seemed to bother her a bit. She was turning out to be such a fascinating bundle of contradiction, alternating between bold and shy, and he found it utterly charming.

“Well, fuck.” Lee leaned his head back against the wall, considering his options. He could let her suck him off, she’d been doing a stellar job of it anyway, or he could take her over to his place where he had plenty of condoms. Or he could just walk away, given that fucking her probably wasn’t the smartest thing he’d ever done anyway, no matter how much they’d both wanted and liked it. Making up his mind, he pushed himself to his feet, pulling her up with him. He bent again, retrieving her pajamas from the floor and tossing them to her. “Put these on.”

Savannah quickly did as he asked while he refastened his pants and retrieved his cell phone from the floor. She’d barely gotten her clothes back on when he grabbed her arm and started for the door, pulling her along behind him.

Savannah hurried after him as he all but dragged her across the yard from the rental cottage to his own home. She didn’t say anything because it was obvious where he was taking her and why. She didn’t trust herself to speak anyway. Her heart raced, her pulse jumping at her throat. She knew Lee intended to fuck her again and, despite knowing they shouldn’t, she was glad. She’d never had sex like that. It had been urgent and frantic, both of them not just hungry, but starving for the other. She’d never felt so sexy or desired in her life and she wanted more.

Lee took her straight to his bedroom, turning her to face the wall. “Hands on the wall, Little Bird.”

Savannah gave him a questioning look but did as he asked. He went to his bedside table, pulled open the drawer, and grabbed a condom before returning to her. Standing behind her, Lee opened his pants and put on the condom, tossing the wrapper on the nearby dresser as Savannah watched over her shoulder with anticipation. He yanked her pants over her hips, not even bothering to remove them, instead pulling them down just far enough to give him access to the warm, wet space between her legs. Pushing his chest against her back he nudged her legs apart with his knee, and then entered her with one quick thrust.

Savannah moaned, pushing her forehead against the wall, her hands fisted and banging against it as Lee drove into her.

With both hands on Savannah’s hips, he groaned into her hair. “Did you like that, sweetheart? Teasing me like a whore while I was on the phone with your boss? Did that turn you on?”

Savannah’s breath caught on a strangled gasp. Had he really just called her a whore? Holy hell! And what the fuck was wrong with her? The sound of his voice, deep and gruff, panting against her ear as he called her a whore, yeah, that was hot, heaven help her.

“Answer me, Savannah.” When she nodded her head, Lee growled, wrapping one arm around her waist and pushing his hand between her legs to find her piercing, rolling it between his fingers. “I should have known when I found these you were a little slut. I wonder what you’d have done if I’d told Mike you were sucking my dick like an eager little bitch in heat while I was talking to him?”

“No, no. Can’t tell, Mike!” Savannah gasped, her voice halting, her pussy gripping him as he thrust into her.

“If I’d had another condom with me I’d have let you ride me while I talked to him. Let you get yourself off on my cock while I swore to him I wouldn’t touch you. Maybe I’ll do that next time we have to call him.” Lee laughed, a ragged sound that Savannah felt all the way to her toes. Grabbing a handful of her hair, pulling her head back, his lips brushed her jaw as he added, “Do you like it when I talk dirty to you like this?”

“Uh-huh.” Savannah nodded her head, helplessly gasping against the wall. Probably he could read the phonebook to her and she’d like it, so long as he was touching her like this.

“We don’t have time right now because we need to accomplish something other than fucking today, but later I’m going to punish you for teasing me while I was on the phone.”

Lee fucked her mercilessly, grunting with each driving thrust, and Savannah pushed back against him, her body trembling. When he started to rub her clit with the pad of his middle finger, Savannah cried out, her hips jerking wildly. She closed her eyes, pressing her forehead against the wall, certain her knees would have given way if he hadn’t been behind her. A moment later Savannah came, her body wracked with pleasure. Lee was only seconds behind her, groaning loudly and biting her neck as he came, his teeth digging in as he sucked her flesh. In the throes of climax, Savannah let out several whimpers. He bit her so fiercely it hurt, but the pain was all mixed up and confused with the pleasure. Savannah thrilled at how primitive it felt.

Releasing the grip of his teeth, Lee grumbled, a deep sound low in his chest that made Savannah shiver. He licked over the marks he’d left, nuzzling her and soothing the sting on her already bruising neck. That gesture, so tender and attentive, was a little jarring so soon after the practically savage sex and she arched into it, reveling in it.

Savannah couldn’t believe what had just happened. The raw intensity of it had left her shaken. Fuck Mike. She didn’t care if Lee broke her heart into a million pieces, it would be worth it to have been fucked like that.

Once Lee’s breathing slowed, he took a step back and swept her into his arms, carrying her out to the living room and laying her down on his couch.

As he straightened and turned to leave the room Savannah called after him, “Your bed looks more comfortable.”

Lee returned a moment later, having taken care of the condom and rearranged his clothes, and smirked at her. “If I put you in my bed we really won’t get anything done today. I’m going to go check out Cara’s place. Once you pull yourself together you need to start looking at the stuff Mike sent you. Coffee’s already made in the kitchen, help yourself to whatever you want if you’re hungry.”

Savannah nodded but didn’t say anything for fear she’d make a fool of herself and beg him to take her to his bed. Lord knows she was far more interested in spending the day having sex with him than she was in actually getting any work done.

Lee bent, brushing his lips across her temple before straightening and heading for the door. Savannah shivered, a content sigh escaping her lips as she watched him go.