“Fuck, Savannah.” “Harder, Robbie.” Pulling on her long hair, I take her ass harder while biting and kissing her neck. I mark her perfect skin. Lost in her and the sunrise and the waves lapping at the shore. I trail a hand between her legs and drag my fingers over her swollen clit. “You bring me to my damn knees, Mrs. Meyers.” “And you bring me to mine, Mr. Meyers.”
