Page 77 of Savage for You

Rocky walks me out to the car and opens my door for me. He’s not even going with us, but he still walks me to the car to open my door. Like, is this real life? I knew this kind of man was out there, but I thought it ended with my dad. Most guys don’t do this kind of shit for their girls.

I wrap my arms around his neck, and he looks down at me as he starts kissing my collarbone, peppering kisses up my neck, giving me the chills. I love that he makes me feel this way.

“Be good, baby,” he whispers against my skin, and he gives me one last kiss on the lips.

And just like that, he’s gone. He pulls back, and I groan because now I don’t want to go, but it's my friend's birthday and we're going.

“You are a damn tease, Savage.”

He smiles, kisses his sister on the cheek and walks back into the house.

And then we are off to the spa and then shopping.

Many hours later, our hair and nails are done. The spa was amazing, and I loved being able to get spoiled and to spoil Autumn for her birthday. We had mimosas while we were there but one was my limit since I’m driving. I got balayage done in my hair my roots are back to my natural dark brown color and the ends are a ash blonde.

Autumn's hair is beautiful. She decides to keep her dark hair and has bangs cut in with silver added underneath so when it’s curled, you can see it peeking out. It looks beautiful.

Now we’re off to the mall to get some shopping done. I want her to get things that she’s comfortable in but that will also accentuate her curves. First, we head into a lingerie store, and I see Sara the same girl as the last time I was here is working today so I wave to her as we walk to the back.

“Girl let's go and see some things you like. And before you say anything, just because no one will see, these doesn’t mean that you cannot be sexy in your own skin.”

“Okay, but nothing too crazy.” She gives me a pointed look.

“Girl, it’ll be what you are comfortable in, but let's make it sexy. I personally don’t like thongs. Feels like a never-ending wedgie.” I shudder, and she laughs.

“I still cannot believe that we grew up together before we moved. I wish we had gotten to stay in touch more.” She sighs.

“Me too, boo, but now we’re together and won't be apart again. You’re stuck with me.” I give her a hug and add, “Okay, no more mushy shit, let’s shop.”

That’s what we do. We both get some lingerie, and then we head off to other stores to get her some clothes that make her feel good about herself. Isn’t that what fashion is all about? Making yourself feel beautiful? I love that I can help her come out of her shell.

Two hours of shopping later, we’re hungry and decide to head to Chipotle. Because hello, guacamole is life.

Then we head back to her house to hang out and watch a movie before we go to dinner and the candlelight ghost trolly tour.

Once we’re back at her house, we head into the den and snuggle up on her couch. We have the fireplace going and we’re watching Now and Then. It’s one of our favorite movies. I love learning more and more of the things we used to do together. I hate that we lost contact, but I’m so glad that we found each other again.

I don’t realize I fell asleep because the next thing I know, there are arms around me and someone is kissing my cheek, carrying me upstairs. I open my eyes and see Rocky smiling at me. I’ve been really tired lately, so I‘ll take any extra time to sleep.

“I just wanted to bring you up to the bed so I can snuggle you properly,” he tells me as he kicks the door closed behind him and lays me on the bed while he gets in behind me.

“What time is it?”

“We still have time for a nap, I promise. I set my alarm.”

“Okay, baby.” I sigh, and snuggle back into him.

I wake up to kisses moving from my cheek down towards my stomach and I let out a low moan. The feel of his soft lips on my thighs makes me open my legs wider to fit his broad shoulders. His hands roam from the bottom of my legs up towards where my panties are, and he pulls them down. I lift my ass from the bed, and he tosses them behind his shoulder. He puts one leg over his shoulder then the next and pushes my knees towards my ears while he licks my pussy like that first lick of ice cream on a hot summer day.

My hands move to his hair and pull, and I grind on his face, letting out a loud moan because the added pressure to my pussy is unbelievable. My eyes close shut from the pleasure, and then just like that, I don't feel him anymore. My eyes open and I see him staring at me.

“Eyes on me, Killer. I want you to see me eating what’s mine.”

God, I love this side of him. He goes back to eating me out and it’s so hard to keep my eyes open because of how good it feels. He sucks on my clit while he pushes two of his tattooed fingers inside of me and it feels like heaven.

“Oh my god, baby, this feels amazing. Please don’t stop.”

I continue to grind on him, and pull his hair because I’m about to explode, and I feel it coming. I want to scream but I know there are other people in the house. I do not want them to hear us. He’s thrusting in and out of me, curling his fingers, and it’s hitting the spot inside of me that makes me see stars.

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