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through the sheer bra, his fingers pinching her nipples, touching her in a way that made her instantly wet, her legs falling open as she fell back against the closed door of her car. Arousal moved through her body, wetness and desire, her clit hardening between her legs.
     
    “Savannah.”
     
    Then he dropped to his knees before her. Savannah gasped in surprise as he shoved up the hem of her dress, dragged her panties down her thighs.
     
    “Graham what are you--? Oh!”
     
    His hot mouth covered her pussy, immediately kissing her, licking her clit. She fell back even more against the car, soft cries rising up in her throat as his tongue dove into her heat and his thumb worked her clit, both moving in hot little circles that made her gasp.
     
    She lifted her dress out of the way so she could see him. The black hairs of her pussy matted with her juices. His mouth working her clit while his eyes closed as if he enjoyed what he was doing. His lips suctioned to her pussy, drawing the pleasure out of her until her eyes rolled back in her head and she barely knew where she was.
     
    She was dimly aware of her purse falling off her shoulder and dropping to the ground. One hand gripped the side view mirror, the other sliding uselessly along the body of the car as he fucked her with his tongue, ate her pussy with a fierceness and hunger she’d never experienced before. He sucked her clit, spread the wetness of her desire through the black hairs. Long finger waited at the entrance of her pussy. As he sucked her, the fingers advanced, three of them, until he was sucking her clit in a maddening rhythm while his fingers moved inside of her, curling up to fuck her just the way she liked.
     
    Soon, Savannah was panting, her breath coming hard and fast as she was coming hard and fast.
     
    “Graham!” She pulled his hair with both hands as she jerked against his mouth, her pussy gripping him hard as she came.
     
    Her spread legs trembled in her orgasm, her entire body vibrating under his expertise. Savannah sagged even more against the car as he finished. He stood up from between her legs, wiping at his mouth with a handkerchief.
     
    “Come, darling,” he murmured huskily. “Our chariot awaits.”
     
    He picked up her purse and led her to a car she’d never seen before. It was a black Mercedes convertible, the top already down. Graham opened the passenger door for her and she slid into the seat, boneless and replete. He got into the car and pulled away, easing out of the parking structure and through downtown Miami.
     
    The sky was fully dark now but winking with its billions of stars. They left the city, drove down Highway 1 and across a bridge, then two. Savannah allowed the silence to live between them as she lay back in the seat beside Graham and enjoyed the journey. The stars glittered like diamonds above their heads as the car traveled through what felt like all of Miami, over more small bridges and the ocean. Soon, they stopped.
     
    They were on what felt like a small island. A small foot bridge studded with lights that led to a gazebo surrounded by over a dozen chairs. Shadows moved in the chairs. People. Near their parked car sat a small cottage.
     
    Graham opened the trunk and gave her a box. “Put this on. Friends are expecting us.”
     
    She looked at him in surprise. “Here?”
     
    He pointed to the cottage. “It’s open. You’ll find everything you need in there. No need to rush.” In the dark, Graham stood as beautiful and powerful as when she’d first seen him. He looked at her as if he absolutely believed she would do as he asked.
     
    Savannah went to do as he asked. In the cottage, laid out around the sink of a pretty gold appointed bathroom, were some of her toiletries. Makeup. Hairbrush. Flatiron for her hair. Unexpectedly, a pair of draping diamonds earrings.
     
    In a daze, she washed herself at the sink, washed her face, put on her makeup and straightened her hair, before slipping the