Page 56 of Saving You

“Please,” she begs.

I grin; I like hearing her beg for me.

I continue to tease her, circling her entrance and then slowly inserting my finger before pulling out and repeating the same motion. She yanks my hair as she tries to shove my face away from her dripping pussy.

“Caleb, I need to come,” she mewls. “Please.” Her voice comes out in a breathy plea.

I push my finger fully inside her, finding that sensitive spot. I scrape my teeth over her clit before pulling my finger out and adding another as I continue to work her. I move my hand and tongue faster. She bucks her hips into my face, seeking her pleasure, and I give it to her. I use my teeth over her clit one last time and it sends her over the edge. Her pussy clamps down on my fingers, and she chants my name over and over as she comes.

When I’ve pulled every last drop of her orgasm from her, I withdraw my fingers and rise to my full height. Making eye contact with her, I lick her off my fingers. She reaches for me, and I kiss her, forcing her to taste herself on my lips.

She works to undo the buttons of my shirt then pushes it off my shoulders. Her hands roam over my chest, and her eyes widen as she moves them slowly down my stomach. She drops toher knees in front of me, working to undo my jeans. My head drops back, and I groan. The sight of her before me on her knees is almost too much. When she gets my jeans undone, she pulls them and my boxer briefs down until my cock springs free. Wrapping her hand around it, she leans forward and licks the tip with a mischievous grin. I’m too on edge to have her tease me like a brat.

My hand grips her hair, pulling her head back so I can look into her eyes. “Don’t fucking tease me, Bailey. Now open that pretty little mouth of yours.”

She opens, and I slowly feed my cock between her lips.

I groan as her hot mouth wraps around me. Her hand helps work the part of me that can’t fit. My hips buck as she hollows her cheeks, her free hand coming up and rolling my balls. This woman is bringing me to the edge faster than I ever have before. The telltale tingling sensation at the base of my spine lets me know I’m close. I pull her off me, a popping sound echoing around the room.

I lean over her, my lips hovering over hers. “I want to come with your pussy wrapped around my cock. Now be a good girl and get on the bed.”

She swallows but does exactly as I say. I smile to myself. She’s good at taking orders.

I shove my jeans and underwear the rest of the way off and step out of them before climbing on the bed between her legs. I kiss my way up her body slowly, flicking my tongue over each of her nipples and pulling them with my teeth. I kiss her, slowly this time, savouring it. The way she meets my tongue, the feel of her lips, the way she surrenders to me.

She reaches between us, running my cock through her slick pussy. She’s completely soaked. I groan and place my head on her shoulder.

“Condom.” I barely get the word out as her grip tightens around me.

“Birth control, I’m all clear,” she pants.

Her words are almost my undoing. My hips buck closer to her. I’ve never even considered going without before, but Bailey has all my usuallies flying out the window.

“Me too. I was just tested.”

That’s all she seems to need as she positions me at her entrance and begins to wrap her legs around me. I grip the sheets beside her head in a fist as I slowly push inside her, her pussy stretching around me. She feels like fucking heaven. I could die right now and be a happy man.

“Fuck, you’re tight,” I groan into the spot between her neck and shoulder. When I’m fully seated, I stop, allowing her to adjust. She bucks into me as she moans.

“Move, please, Caleb.”

I nip at her shoulder, lifting and watching her face as I pull out of her slowly. When just the tip is still inside, I thrust my hips forward, hard and fast. Her back lifts off the bed, and she mewls when I hit that sensitive spot inside. I continue to slowly thrust my hips, finding that spot each time. She meets every one of my movements. My left hand wraps around her throat while my right finds her clit. I watch her eyes roll back as she moans my name.

Her hands move up to her breasts, and she plays with her nipples.

“Fuck woman,” I groan.

She smiles as she meets my eyes and continues to play with herself.

I tighten my grip on her throat slightly, remove my hand from her clit, and slap it. The sensation sends her over the edge, and she clamps around my cock. Her hands fly out, gripping my forearm as she comes.

When she comes down from herhigh, I remove my hand from her throat and pull out of her. “On your knees.”

She moves as quickly as she can, getting on all fours. I push down on her shoulders as I line myself up with her again. Gripping her hips, I thrust forward, and she moans as she fists the sheets. I’m able to get deeper in this position, and it’s driving me crazy. I don’t take my time, I fuck her fast and hard, watching her ass bounce every time I hit it.

I slap her right cheek, leaving a nice pink mark, and her legs begin to give out. She’s close. She tightens around me, and I grip her hips so tightly she might have bruises tomorrow as I fuck her harder. Faster. The tingling starts at the base of my spine again. I need her to come. I reach around and find her clit. Two flicks of it and she’s coming around me. I follow, emptying myself in her as my thrusts become jerky and I call her name.

I roll off of her and her legs go out. She lies there, flat on her stomach. She smiles at me, and I tuck a piece of hair behind her ear. We’re both panting as we just stare at each other. I’m trying to wrap my mind around everything. I’ve never felt so out of control during sex as I did with Bailey. She had me wanting to consume her, destroy her, and leave her forgetting about anyone but me.

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