Page 15 of Saving Love

Blakely moans so perfectly for me when she feels my cock rub up and down her slit, the head hitting her clit every time.

“Please, Cassian, I can’t take any more, just please…”

“Please what, baby? Tell me what you want.” I thrust harder, faster, growling when I feel her pussy lips trying to suck me in. “Tell me what this greedy little cunt needs.”

She gets impossibly wetter, her pussy releasing more of her sweet juices as I talk dirty to her. I love that my girl gets off on my filthy words.

“I need… Please… Oh god, fuck me, Cassian, fuck me so hard…”

I don’t waste another second; her words almost make me come on the spot. I find her entrance and shove my dick inside, hitting her deep and making us both cry out.

“Shit, Blakely, so goddamn tight.” I still inside of her, relishing the way her pussy squeezes me and pulses around my hard shaft. “Such a good girl, telling me what you need. Fuck.”

I groan when her thighs tighten around me, loving the way she responds to my praise.

“You’re so big, god, you feel so good.” Blakely wriggles in my hands, her body letting me know she’s ready for more.

Pulling almost all the way out, I slam back inside, my dick not wanting to be away from his new home any longer than necessary.

“Cassian! Yes, oh god…”

Her fingernails dig into the back of my neck as she pulls me down for a heated kiss. Blakely bites my bottom lip as I thrust into her, fucking her good and hard like she asked. I grind my cock deep inside of her sweet cunt before pulling out and thrusting back in.

She sucks my tongue inside of her mouth and moans around me, jerking her hips to meet me thrust for thrust. My hands grip her ass tightly, helping her slide up and down my cock.

“Cassian, you’re so deep like this. So good…”

I grunt in response, unable to say anything else. I’m so lost inside of her, words fail me. My spine tingles, my balls draw up tight, and I need her to get there with me.

As if sensing my impending orgasm, Blakely starts shaking, her pussy pulsing, throbbing, begging me to fuck her harder. Our bodies are in perfect sync as I piston in and out. She cries out, a desperate, aching sound escaping her throat. Or maybe that’s me, I can’t tell anymore.

We’re both grunting, fucking, kissing with wild abandon. My orgasm rips through me right as her pussy snaps. We’re coming together, screaming together, tensing and releasing together. It’s intense, primal, and so fucking perfect.

My legs give out as the last of my cum shoots inside of her. Gently, I guide us to the floor of the shower, feeling our combined juices dribble out of Blakely’s pussy. It makes me leak more cum inside of her, knowing I filled her up to the brim. Some part of my brain takes note that we haven’t used a condom once, but I can’t seem to give a fuck.

Leaning up against the shower wall, I hug Blakely into my chest. She buries her head in my neck, her body completely limp and sated.

“You ok, baby?”

She nods. “So good.” It comes out as a sigh, making me smile.

“Me too,” I say softly.

We sit like that till the water runs cold, and then I help her out of the shower and dry us off.

Back in the room, Blakely starts digging through the dresser to find some clothes, but I loop my arms around her waist, her back to my front. She giggles and leans into me.

“You’re perfect, baby girl,” I tell her as I kiss her temple.

“Mmm, you’re not so bad yourself,” she teases.

I spin her around and cup her face, drawing her in for a deep and passionate kiss. When we break apart, I rest my forehead on hers and breathe her in. “Come with me,” I murmur, taking her hand and leading her over to the bed.

She looks up at me, questions in her eyes. I pull back the covers and crawl into bed, resting my back against the headboard and opening up my arms in invitation. Blakely joins me, curling up against my side as I cover us with the blankets and hold her close.

“I have to ask,” I start before taking a deep breath and trying again. This is going to be a hard conversation to have, but we need to have it. “What happened that sent you running off into the wilderness? How did you end up camped out at a construction site?”

Blakely stills, her muscles growing rigid as she decides how to answer. Finally, she takes a breath and surrenders her weight to me, melting against my side while I try to infuse some of my strength into her.

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