Page 20 of Saving Love

I don’t waste a single second before lifting my woman up in my arms and carrying her out of the room.

“Have fun!” Ari calls out. “Call me tomorrow and give me all the juicy details!”

Wilder is still standing by the door, that stupid smirk on his face as he opens it. "Y'all come back now," he says in a fake Southern twang. I glare at him, but how can I truly be annoyed when I have the most precious woman in my arms?

As soon as we get inside, I set Blakely down in front of the couch and then cup her face in my hands. “I love you,” I tell her again, wanting to make sure she knows I mean every single word.

“I love you, too.”

“I want to heal with you. We both have a lot to work through, but I know now I need you by my side. I freaked out, and I’m sorry. Can you forgive me, love?”

“I already have,” she whispers, getting up on her tiptoes and pressing a kiss to my lips. I love every single time she kisses me, even more so now that I almost lost her.

“Love you, sweetheart,” I say once we break apart.

I kiss her again briefly, then trail my lips down her jaw, her neck, and her collarbone. I gently push her back so she's lying down on the couch and continue my trail of kisses down between her perfect tits. My girl writhes beneath me, grinding her hot little pussy against my thigh.

I hook my thumbs into the waistband of her yoga pants and panties, peeling both of them down her legs to reveal her perfect, pink little pussy. Without any warning, I dive into her sweet perfection, licking up her slit and circling her clit.

Blakely cries out as I taste her arousal. I suck and lick and nip at her folds, her thighs, her hard little clit. She’s soaking me, my face sloppy with her juices. I fucking love it. She comes hard and fast, her walls pulsing around my tongue as I lap up her release.

“Again,” I growl into her tight, hot cunt.

Blakely moans as her hips buck, grinding herself against my mouth. I grab her hips and pull her even closer until I'm suffocating inside her sweet heat. I lick her clit again and again until my tongue is numb. She sucks in a huge breath and then cries out her climax. I crawl up her body and kiss her, hard and deep. She takes everything I give her, moaning at her taste in my mouth.

Not wasting any more time, I rip her flimsy t-shirt down the middle, loving the fact that she’s not wearing a bra. Blakely giggles at first, but then moans as I suck one nipple into my mouth. She bows her back off the couch, thrusting her chest further into me. I kiss and lick my way to her other breast and give it the same attention.

I leave her briefly, only to strip out of the rest of my clothes. I grab one of her ankles and place it over the back of the couch while the other one rests on my shoulder, spreading her wide open for me. Looking down at this stunning woman, chest heaving, pussy dripping, eyes fogged over with lust, I can’t help but groan.

“So fucking beautiful. God, you’re perfect, Blakely. Such a good girl.”

I line myself up and enter her tight little channel in one long thrust. I growl, just feeling her silky heat against my aching cock. Blakely throws her head back and claws at the couch cushions. She gushes for me, making it easy to slide in and out of her. I pick up my pace, needing her to come again, needing to show her how much I love her, how I’m never leaving her or kicking her out again.

“Mine,” I grunt as I piston in and out of her.

“Y-yours, oh, fuck, fuck, Cassian, I can’t hold on…”

“Let go, Blakely. I love watching you come. I love hearing you come. I love feeling you come all around me. So come for me, sweetheart. Come so hard.” Her orgasm slams into her, causing her body to shake and convulse beneath me. “Goddamn, Blakely, Jesus Christ, that’s it. Such a good girl.”

I fuck her through her orgasm as she whimpers and writhes. I can’t hold off much longer, but I don’t want this to end. I want to be inside of her forever.

I pull out of her as she moans, snapping her eyes open and searing me with her lustful gaze. Standing up, I pull her into me and spin her around, guiding her to lean over the arm of the couch. I wrap her long black hair around my hand and tilt her head back, loving the way her body is strung so damn tight. I press my cock against her soaking wet pussy, her previous releases dripping down her thighs. I tease her as I wait for the exact, right moment.

My cock spurts cum at the sight of Blakely bent over the couch for me. I grit my teeth and take a calming breath, trying to keep my shit together. I need her to come one more time. Ten more times. A thousand more times. But for now, I’ll settle for her fourth orgasm of the day.

“Cassian, please, please get inside of me.”

“Fuck, baby, you know I’ll always give you what you need.”

I tease her a little longer, rubbing my cock up and down her slit. When she starts shaking and whimpering, I slam my thick dick deep inside of her, triggering another orgasm. I roar with pride over how much pleasure I can give my woman, and how well she takes all of my many inches.

My hips snap as I buck and thrust, my heavy balls slapping her pussy. Every time we join together, we make the most obscene and glorious wet smacking sounds. It makes me impossibly harder.

I can’t tell if she’s having one long orgasm or if she’s had five more, but her pussy has been squeezing and snapping around me the entire time. I loop my arm around her waist, holding her up just as she starts to collapse. I give one more hard thrust before exploding inside of her.

It’s so intense, so fucking everything. I keep emptying into her, coming harder than I ever have. Each rope of cum feels like it’s taking a part of my very soul, draining me and pouring more of me into her. I’ll give her everything. There is no me without her.

Finally, finally, I’m completely spent. I curl my body over hers, covering her back with my front as I kiss the back of her neck, loving the salty taste of her sweat.

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