Straight from the heart

Straight from the Heart Part 6

Steele

It's Friday night and I have just finished making the pizza and it's now in the oven cooking. I'm cleaning up the mess before I start making the Caesar salad to go with it. As I make the salad I realize that I'm more nervous than I realized and shake my head. I take a deep breath and tell myself to pull myself together. It's just dinner, I can do this. I set the table and I'm just finishing when the doorbell rings.

Striding towards the door, I fling open the door and stop rooted to the floor. I'm speechless as Savanah fills the doorway. She's left her hair down, soft waves falling over her shoulders. I can see that she's put on some make-up, but it's not too much, which I like. Savanah is beautiful without any make-up on. And she's wearing an outfit that makes me want to instantly throw her over my shoulder and take her to my bedroom.

I suddenly realize that I've been staring and Savanah has asked me a question? "is that pizza I smell burning?"

Crap! Running into the kitchen I open the oven door and thankfully the pizza is just a little darker than normal and it's still edible. Turning I see the Savanah standing by the table.

"What's the verdict? Do we still have dinner to eat?" Savanah lightly teases.

Good Lord, do I ever want to be the one to make her smile like that. "Just in the nick of time," I tell them, bringing the salad over to the table.

I pull out the chair for Savanah beside me. I grab the pizza cutter out of the drawer and quickly slice the pizza. Over dinner I find myself peppering Savanah with questions about the bakery and her pies, Savanah doesn't seem to mind though. Drinking Savanah in I mostly sit and listen as she answers my questions.

Snapping me out of my daze, Savanah says, "I hope you don't mind, but I brought a new pie with me. It's one I haven't made before with mixed berries. I'm hoping you will be my guinea pigs and give me your honest opinion if the pie tastes good."

Nodding my head in agreement I get up and cut us both a piece of the pie. Bringing them back to the table we dig in. The explosion of flavors hit my mouth. Blueberry, blackberry's, and strawberries burst over my tongue in a fantastic flavor dance.

After dinner, we watch "The Best of Me" and cuddle together on the couch. I spend more time watching Savanah out of the corner of my eye than I do watching the actual movie.

The phone rings and I get up to answer it. It's my daughter, Presley wanting to come home on Sunday to do some laundry and have dinner together. The two of us have been inseparable ever since her mother left us a few years ago.

I tell her, I'll see her Sunday and hang up the phone, making my way back into the living room.

I sit beside Savanah on the couch. I planned to ask her if she wanted to watch another movie, but instead, I find myself leaning towards Savanah and kissing her plump, red lips. She opens her mouth in a sigh and I thrust my tongue inside and our tongues entwine. She tastes of berries from the pie. Nothing has tasted so good before. Her hands snake around my neck and her fingers weave in my hair. Pressing into her, I gently lie her back on the couch and brace myself above her. I look into her eyes and see my desire mirrored back at me. I'm totally aroused and want nothing more than to devour this woman.

I make my way down her neck with small kisses and flicks of my tongue. Savanah moans and withers beneath me. "Do you want me to stop?" I ask whispering in her ear.

I feel her shudder beneath me and my cock hardens further, pressing and straining against the zipper of my jeans.

I gently bite her earlobe and she whispers, "Don't stop Steele. You make me feel so good."

I make my way back up to her lips and our mouths crash together with a wave of passion. All I can think about is taking Savanah to my bed. I get up and grabbing Savanah's hand pull her up off the couch. Kissing her ripe lips, I begin leading her to the stairs. We quickly make our way to the bedroom as I take her in my arms.

My fingers find their way to the hem of her shirt, lifting it to find her cool skin beneath it. I skim my fingers across her stomach as I make my way to the swell of her creamy, white breasts. Nuzzling her neck, my hand cups her as my fingers circle her hardened nipple. Giving it a small pinch, I roll it between my fingers. Savanah throws her head back and lets out a small moan of ecstasy. The sound shoots straight to my cock, which is throbbing to be released from its denim prison.

Swiftly, I pull her top over her head as my kisses trail down her collarbone and to her breasts. I take one of her nipples into my mouth through her black lace bra and gently graze my teeth across the tip. She runs her hands through my hair and urges my head closer, desperate for my friction.

My hands move to her back and find the clasp of her bra, quickly releasing her spectacular tits. Throwing her bra on the floor my mouth clasps around the pebbled nipple and my tongue swirls around it, as I gently suck on it.

Savanah's hands have found the bottom of my shirt and she tears it over my head, eager to press her partially naked body to mine. I guide her onto my bed and quickly remove her jeans. I shuck my own jeans as well, leaving them in a heap on the floor.

Skimming my hands up her thighs, she parts them and I can see her glistening folds through her lace panties. Hooking my thumbs around each side of her panties, I eagerly remove them. Nestling between her legs I hungrily spread her legs even wider so that she is completely exposed to me. The sweet scent of her arousal fills my nostrils as my tongue darts out and swipes against her folds.

Her hips buck beneath me and I clasp my lips around her clit causing her to cry out with pleasure. I'm so hard it's becoming painful, but I'm determined to take my time and enjoy the sweet taste of her delicious nectar. I lap at her, as I insert two fingers into her hot core. My lips move back to her sensitive bud and suck deeply as my fingers begin to move in and out of her with small thrusts.

A small whimper escapes from her lips, and I quicken my pace. Her body tightens as her moans become louder. I devour her with everything I have, pumping my fingers in and out of her white-hot core, I feel her tighten and release as her orgasm slams into her. Savanah bucks wildly against me and I continue my ministrations, wanting to draw out and enjoy every bit of her climax. Her body finally relaxes against the mattress and I remove my fingers from her. While looking her directly in her eyes I lick each finger and her eyes darken with desire.

Whipping off my boxer briefs, I quickly sheath my member, I take one of her legs and place it on my shoulder. In one smooth thrust, I'm inside her hot pussy that's still pulsating from her climax. She cries out and her nails scratch my back as I begin to rock against her. I hammer my hips into her over and over and I quickly feel her tighten around my throbbing member. I flick my fingers over her still sensitive bud and it sends her over the edge once again. She contracts against me and the sensation is too much and I follow her over the edge. I thrust hard into her again and again as my hot seed releases.

I collapse on top of her, out of breath. Our bodies were hot and sweaty. After a moment of recovery, I kiss Savanah and gently remove myself from her to clean up. I head into the attached bathroom and dispose of the condom before cleaning myself. I grab a washcloth and dampen it and head back to the bedroom. I ease her legs apart and gently clean her. Finishing I toss the cloth onto the night table and pull Savanah into my arms.