Page 50 of When You Saved Me

“I see you,” I whispered, throat thick with emotion as I turned back to her. “All I see is you.”

Like a blossoming flower, she unveiled herself to me at that moment. The way her entire face lit up had my chest nearly bursting. Not from fear…from something else. She was beautiful beyond anything I’d ever seen before.

She leapt into my arms. Her laughter and smile sent aflurry of tangles into my stomach. I laughed with her too as I spun us around the living room.

When she was in my arms like this, I could let everything else fall away. The worries. The judgment I’d made toward myself. All of it had vanished with the sound of her joy.

It was dizzying–the back and forth.

As I settled her back down in front of the easel, she beamed at me. “Do you understand the kind of compliment you just gave me? It’s literally an artist’s dream to be recognized through their work.” She rose to the tips of her toes and still had to stretch as she planted a kiss to my cheek. “And you just made my dream come true.”

“Is that right?” I raised my eyebrows at her before snaking my hands behind her waste and dipping them into the back pockets of her jeans.

“Mmhmm.” She nodded, biting her bottom lip. Fuck. My cock was already twitching seeing her bite that lip. “I feel like I should reward you for that.” Then the little vixen winked at me.

I tilted my head at her and smiled. She had something up her sleeve as she twisted in my arms. Her ass pressed firmly against my dick as she turned her back to me and bent over, dipping her finger into the puddle of syrup on her plate of pancakes.

“Keep teasing me like that, woman, and I’ll take you right here.” I ground my molars together as I tried to contain myself.

When she whirled around, the right edge of her lips was tilted upward in a knowing smirk. Syrup rolled slowly downher index finger. “But what if that’s exactly what I want you to do?”

A guttural sound ripped through my throat as she planted her sticky finger over my left nipple and painted me with the syrup. “Oops,” she noted before sticking her finger in her mouth and sucking off the remaining sweetness. Her freckled cheeks hollowed as she sucked. My head fell back as I gripped her hips hard.

“Fuck me,” I groaned, drawing out the words.

“My pleasure,” she said delectably before placing her palms on my sides and licking the dripping syrup from my chest. My fingers dove deeper into her soft hips as she swirled her tongue around my nipple, licking every bit of me clean. She looked up at me, those blue eyes intense with mischief.

My own little sunshine. So sweet and innocent in one moment, only to blind me with her sexiness the next.

“Mmm,” she hummed against me as she licked her way down my torso until she was on her knees in front of me.

I was panting like a fucking dog as she slid her small fingers under the waistband of my sweatpants. A wave of goosebumps rose along my stomach as she licked right above the edge of the waistband in one long go. Taking her hair and twisting it into my hand, I gripped hard, pulling her head back.

She arched a delicate brow at me. “Is my grumpy man on edge this morning? I thought three rounds with you last night would have worn you out.” Charlie tested me in ways I’dnever experienced before, but this was on a whole new level.

I fucking loved it.

I grasped her hair firmly and bent down until my lips grazed her ear. “You want to test my stamina, baby girl?” I snorted. “Be careful what you ask for.”

Rising back to my full height, I held onto her hair with one hand and dove into my pants with the other. Releasing my cock over the edge of my pants, I watched the light in her eyes grow brighter with excitement.

“Keep your hands together behind your back.” Her shoulders adjusted as she interlaced her fingers, her closed fist falling just above her ass. “That’s my good fucking girl.” I pumped my cock twice then let it fall before I gripped her chin in my hand. “You want to use this pretty little mouth to test me? You want to see what I can fucking do to you?”

She nodded on a whimper.

“Open.” I pressed lightly on the corners of her lips until they opened wide for me. Her tongue was warm as I pressed the head of my cock against her.

“Yes,” I hissed between clenched teeth. “I’m going to fuck the sass right out of that pretty little mouth.”

Slowly, I guided her mouth onto my cock until she took me fully, wet heat surrounding every inch of me. She kept her eyes on me as I pulled out and let her tongue swirl over the tip. Like my dick was her favorite lollipop, she sucked on me hard, pulling me back to her even though her hands were still behind her back.

“Fuck yeah, baby girl. I love watching you take all of me.”

“Mmmm,” she murmured, the vibration in the back of her throat hit me in the best way.

Picking up the pace, I gathered the loose strands of her hair that had fallen and bunched them together again in my hand. She was so damn good at this. Licking the ridge of my length every time I pushed inside of her. My balls tightened. I was already getting closer. She felt so good. So fucking good.

Opening her mouth wider for me, she already knew what I wanted as I hit the back of her throat, gripping her hair hard with every thrust. “You take me so well,” I grunted as tears started to stream down her face from the effort. Not tears of pain, but of pure fucking ecstasy as she sucked me off, loving every second of it.

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