Page 29 of Save Me

“Well, I would hope so. I made the pancakes extra fluffy and the bacon extra crispy.”

“I wasn’t talking about the food.” A dark shade of crimson creeps up her cheeks as she rolls her eyes at my statement.

“Did you just roll your eyes at me?” I question, a hint of amusement lacing my voice. “What are you gonna do about it?” she teases, playfully biting her lip.

“You’re playing with fire, little star,” I warn, my voice dropping low as I prepare to stand up from the couch. However, she quickly halts my movement, pressing against my shoulders until I am forced back into a seated position.

“Oh, calm down, Mr. Pierce. Let me take care of you.” I quickly catch on to what she means as she lowers to her knees in front of me, prying my legs open.

Running her hand over the smooth fabric encasing my throbbing cock, she delicately hooks her fingers on the waistband of my sweatpants and sensually pulls them down, never breaking eye contact.

The look she gives me has my heart pumping out of my chest. The intensity in her stunning hazel eyes penetrates my very soul. She’s fucking gorgeous. And she’s all mine.

As my cock springs free, she wraps her warm, petite hand around it and I suck in a sharp breath. Licking her lips, she parts her rosy lips, and takes the tip into her mouth, gradually lowering her head, taking me deeper.

A strained moan escapes my lips as my head falls back. “Fuck, Starlet,” I whisper breathlessly, my voice barely audible.

I wrap my hand around her hair, pushing her head down until my cock reaches the back of her throat, making her gag. Her teary eyes meet mine and I can’t help the smirk that forms on my lips.

“Keep going, little star. I want to fill your mouth and watch you swallow every fucking drop.”

A moan escaping her vibrates around my cock and I tighten my grip on her hair, forcefully pushing her head down until I am fully engulfed in her pretty mouth causing her to grip at my thighs, her nails digging into the soft flesh.

A warm sensation coils around my spine, igniting every nerve in my body, and a primal growl escapes my chest as I fill her mouth.

My gaze never wavers from her as she collapses against the coffee table, desperately gasping for air, her eyes locked on mine.

I revel in this sight. Her makeup staining her cheeks, my cum dripping down her chin, and breathless byhow deep my cock was down her throat. She is a complete mess, but still, she’s breathtaking.

Chapter 22

STARLET

My eyes snap openat the sound of the water rushing from the showerhead. Turning over, I feel the absence of Argent’s warm body next to me. Slowly sitting up in bed, I glance at the clock on the bedside table. It’s barely seven in the morning. Why would he be up so early?

I throw the blanket off me, swinging my legs out of bed. On tiptoes, I make my way to the bathroom door, slowly pushing it open. The steam fills the air, and the faint scent of lavender from the shower gel greets my nostrils. There he is. His back is facing me, the water cascading down his muscular back, creating mesmerizing rivulets.

I step in, and as I click the door shut, he turns to face me. My eyes roam over his glistening, wet body, and the sight is enough to send tingles down my spine.

God, I will never get tired of seeing him naked.

“Join me,” he says, opening the shower door and holding out his hand to me. The warm mist envelops me as I peel my clothes off, feeling the cool air against my skin.

I take his hand, stepping into the soothing warmth of the water. He pulls me in, and I feel the solid press of his chest against my back. His hand instantly begins to explore my body, igniting a fire within me.

“Why are you up so early?” I ask breathlessly as he traces his mouth over the side of my neck, leaving a trail of soft kisses. “Wanted to surprise you with breakfast in bed for a change,” he softly whispers in my ear, sending shivers down my spine.

“I am the one givingyoubreakfast,” I barely manage to say as I struggle to keep my composure. His fingertips delicately circle my hardened nipples, sending waves of pleasure through me.

“In that case... I’m starving, baby,” he says before spinning me around and forcefully pressing my backagainst the cold glass, falling to his knees. My leg instinctively wraps around his shoulder, and my hand grips onto his other shoulder for support.

Without warning, he suddenly connects his warm mouth to my sensitive clit, eliciting a strained moan that tears through my chest as my head falls back against the glass.

As his skillful tongue delves into my wetness, a delicious wave of pleasure washes over me, causing me to grip a handful of his damp hair tightly. With each rhythmic movement of my hips, the sensations intensify, sending me spiraling into pure ecstasy.

“Don’t stop,” I beg, my voice filled with a mix of desire and desperation, as the intense pleasure surges through me, setting my nerves ablaze. A warm sensation builds inside, slowly creeping up my spine, as his deep moan reverberates through my body, electrifying every inch of my being. Waves of pleasure crash over me, creating an earth-shattering orgasm that leaves me breathless.

Slowly coming down from my high, he rises and firmly grabs my face, his palms warm against my skin. Our lips collide in a passionate, fiery kiss, the taste ofhim mingling with the intoxicating scent of my arousal ignites me on a higher level and I slip my tongue into his mouth, deepening our connection. Breaking our kiss, we lock eyes, both of us left breathless.

---