Page 90 of Saving You

Her jaw immediately drops, and I feed my cock into her mouth. I groan as her hot mouth takes me. As I slowly pull out, her eyes pout at me. Climbing onto the bed, I straddle her.

“Hold your tits,” I say.

Using the wetness her mouth left behind, I slowly push my cock between her tits. Her skin is soft, and I relish in the feel of it. I pick up the pace, the head of my cock hitting her lips. Her tongue darts out and flicks across it, and I groan.

“Your tits are fucking amazing,” I growl as my hips work at an unrelenting pace.

I’m close. She opens her mouth and as the head of my cock enters it, she sucks, sending me over the edge. I lean forward, bracing my weight on my hand as I come all over her chest, lips, and chin. She smiles at me as she moves her hand from her tits and uses her thumb to collect my cum off her chin and sucks it off. I close my eyes, the sight so intense I’m nearly hard again.

I roll over and lie beside her to catch my breath. As I close my eyes, the bed shifts and the next thing I know, Bailey is straddling my lap with my cock in her hand. My eyes fly open as I watch her take charge of my body. She grins down at me as she runs my cock between her folds, and I’m instantly hard again feeling how wet she is. With a devilish grin, she slowly sinks down until I’m fully inside her.

She swivels her hips as she holds eye contact with me, and it’s the sexiest fucking thing in the world. Leaning forward, she braces her hands on my chest, and the feeling of them sears into my skin as she slowly lifts herself up before dropping back down. She clenches around me, and I toss my head back as my eyes begin to roll back in my head.

“Eyes on me.” A mocking tone fills her voice.

My eyes fly open, and I stare at her as my hands find her hips, gripping them tightly. “You really want to tease me right now?” I ask, and I see a little glint in her eye.

I quickly roll us so I’m on top. Sitting up, I grab her legs and pull them together in front of me as I push them to her chest. A loud moan leaves her as I fill her deeper and fuck her harder.

“This is your lesson not to mock me, Bailey. I own your pleasure.” I groan and lean forward. “I own your pussy.”

I nip at the side of her legs, my teeth scraping across her skin. Her body quakes beneath me. Wrapping one arm around her legs to hold them in place, I use my free hand to grab her left breast. “I own these pretty fucking tits, Bailey.”

She nods vigorously as her eyes roll back and she comes around my cock. Her pussy clenches around me so tightly it has me coming with her. My thrusts become erratic as I empty my release inside her. I roll off her, allowing her legs to drop onto the bed. When I’ve caught my breath, I get up and make my way into the washroom, cleaning myself up before wetting a cloth and taking it out to Bailey. Once she’s clean, I offer her my hand to help her up, but she shakes her head.

“Baby,” I say.

“My legs are jelly. You had me all bent like a pretzel and coming so hard my legs are jelly,” she says as she burrows into her pillow.

I push the stray hairs from around her face behind her ear, and she smiles at my touch. “Baby, you’ve got to get up. I’ll carry you to the washroom.”

She looks at me with heavy eyes before she nods.

With an arm under her legs and the other behind her back, I gently lift her off the bed and take her into the washroom. I turn on the shower, and she does her business before joining me. I stare at her. Her eyes are closed, and she leans her head backwards as the water rushes over her. She looks so relaxed as the steam builds around us. I help her wash her body and hair before giving myself a quick scrub, turning the water off, and carefully drying her off.

The second her head hits the pillow, she’s out. I chuckle to myself as I watch her for a minute. Grabbing a pair of sweatpantsfrom my dresser, I pull them on and make my way downstairs, making sure all the lights are off and the doors are all locked.

As the front door’s lock clicks into place, a loud bang sounds outside. My body is instantly on high alert. My head swings back and forth as I look for something to ground me. The air filling my lungs feels sharper and the walls feel like they’re closing in around me.

My eyes catch on a picture of Charlie and on I on the mantel. I use all the energy I have to focus on it.

Her blonde hair. Deep breath in and out.

Her blue eyes, just like her mom’s. Deep breath in and out.

Her smile as she has her arms wrapped around my neck. Another breath.

The air doesn’t feel as sharp anymore.

I see my smile. Another breath.

I haven’t smiled like that, with pure unadulterated happiness, in years.

My body relaxes, and I fall back, sitting on the couch. My head falls into my hands, and I run my fingers through my hair. I thought I was past this. I haven’t had a visceral reaction like this in months. Leaning my head on the back of the couch, I keep my eyes closed as I continue my breathing. Deep breath in and out. Before I know it, I’m fast asleep.

The hot sun beats down on us as we walk along the side of the road. Sweat pools under my helmet, and the weight of my C7A2 pulls on the strap resting on my shoulder. Tyler walks beside me as our squad makes their way towards the house of a family who claim to have information about a recent attack for us.

Something about this doesn’t feel right. The people on the street seem to keep a greater distance from us than usual.

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