Page 17 of Saving Love

“Don’t make a big deal out of it,” I grumble.

“Sure, sure, not a big deal at all,” Huxley says, his words dripping with sarcasm. “Fine, I’ll leave you alone, but you better come over for dinner tonight. Jordan will be thrilled for another friend, and I know Wilder and Ari will want to meet her as well. I’m really happy for you, man,” he tells me, his voice genuine as he gives me a meaningful look.

I nod, unable to contain my smile. We say our goodbyes and I turn back to Blakely, holding out my arms for her. My heart is full to bursting when she runs toward me and launches herself into my embrace. This is everything. I just hope I don’t screw it up.

10

BLAKELY

“That was so much fun!” Ari exclaims, throwing her arms around my neck and giving me a hug.

Jordan hugs me next, telling me we need to hang out again soon. I nod, thanking both women for being so welcoming.

Cassian is standing on the porch, smiling at me while I say my goodbyes to the girls. Wilder pats him on the back and says something, but Cassian never breaks eye contact with me. I know that look. And I know exactly what our next activity is going to be.

As we make our way across the compound area where the cabins are located, my hand finds Cassian’s, and I squeeze it. “Thank you for sharing your friends with me,” I whisper.

“Sweetheart,” he murmurs, lifting my hand to his lips and kissing it. “You deserve all the love in the world. I know the three of you girls will be the best of friends, and you’ll always have us to look after you.” I nod and lean against Cassian, loving when he wraps his arm around me and tucks me further into his side.

By the time we reach the cabin, the mood has changed from sweet to steamy. We barely make it through the front door before I turn and lift myself up on my tiptoes so I can press my lips to his. Just like every time, I’m swept up completely by him, drowning in lust and never wanting to come up for air.

Cassian takes control of this kiss, walking us backward until my back is pressed up against the wall. He slides his tongue against mine, his hands roaming over my curves and clawing at my clothes. Cassian pulls me away from the wall and somehow shuffles us toward the bed while stripping both of us down.

Cassian takes a step closer to me, erasing the distance between us. He runs his hands up and down my naked body, caressing my hips, my breasts, even my throat and lips. His strong, capable hands leave a throbbing, warm blaze in their wake.

His hand wraps around the back of my neck, pulling me into him for a punishing kiss. I’m his. He owns every part of me. That’s what he’s telling me with each stroke of his tongue, each anguished groan that travels through his body and into mine. I feel his kiss everywhere, and I need more.

“Please,” I whimper, not even caring that I sound desperate. I am. He’s right there with me.

“I’ve got you, love. I’ve got you,” he murmurs, gripping my hips and guiding me backward until the edge of the mattress hits the back of my legs. Cassian gently lays me out on the bed, then stands in front of me, looking down at my body. It’s all for him.

I spread my legs, moaning when he growls and clenches his fist.

“Please,” I whisper again, my hands trailing up my torso to cup my breasts. My skin is so sensitive, every light touch seems to go straight to my clit, making it throb in anticipation.

Cassian tears his eyes away from where they were locked on my pussy, and he grunts again when he sees me playing with my nipples.

"Fuck, Blakely. You're so damn sexy." He's on me in the next instant, covering my body with open-mouthed kisses, sucking on my skin, and leaving little love bites up my torso and on my breasts.

I jerk and twist beneath him, gasping for air and whimpering with each lingering touch and kiss. When he finally reaches my mouth, Cassian slants his lips over mine and leads us in a slow, drugging kiss.

My legs automatically spread wider so he can settle between them. I feel his long, thick cock glide against my pussy, collecting my juices and driving me crazy. He’s so close to where I need him I nearly cry in frustration.

Cassian sits back slightly and gathers my wrists up in one of his massive hands. He raises my hands over my hand and pins them to the mattress before nuzzling into the side of my neck.

“Fuckin’ love seeing you stretched out for me,” he says into my skin, his voice low, gravelly, and desperate. Cassian drags his lips down my neck and across my collarbone, then he nips at the tops of my breasts, grinning wickedly when I jump and gasp. “Gonna fuck this sweet little pussy now, Blakely. Are you ready for me?”

I nod and tilt my hips, nudging the swollen head of his cock against my entrance. Cassian growls and reaches down between us to guide himself inside in one smooth stroke. Fire spreads through my veins and heat pulses out from my core, overwhelming my body.

I wiggle my hips, making sparks sizzle and burn across my skin. Cassian groans, leaning over me, one hand still holding my wrists above my head while the other trails up my side. He squeezes my breast, pinching my hardened, sensitive nipple before sucking it into his mouth.

My back bows off the bed, and he takes the opportunity to slip his hand between my back and the mattress, pushing my chest up so he can feast on me. Cassian grinds his cock into me, filling me up before pulling back and slamming into me roughly.

My breasts jiggle with every thrust as he sets a relentless pace. I wrap my legs around him and dig my heels into his sculpted ass, crying out when he hits that spot inside me that pushes me right up to the edge.

I feel my muscles tense as my pussy tightens around his thickness. He lifts his head from my chest and studies my face, no doubt sensing how close I am. My thighs shake and a shiver runs up my spine, seizing my lungs and forcing out a scream as I come around his cock.

Rivulets of pleasure course through my body, making every nerve ending spark to life. Cassian fucks me through it, never letting up. He still has my wrists secured in his grasp, despite all my writhing around and trying to twist away from the intense pressure and sharp ecstasy he’s creating deep inside of me.

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