Page 12 of Sinister Savior

“That’s how you killed that man so easily.”

“To save you. Yes.”

“And it’s how you plan to get me out?” Her bottom lip quivers, and I nod, but I don’t pull away. All she has to do is show me even the slightest hint that she’s interested in anything from me, and I will pour myself, body, soul, and spirit, into this.

But she says nothing. Alice presses her lips into a line and studies me fervently for a second, then nods once. Her eyes dip to my lips, thenreturn to meet my gaze. I watch her nostrils flare, then her tongue traces over her bottom lip.

“That’s why you kissed me?” she asks, and I nod again, this time more slowly, with determination, so she knows exactly why I kissed her. “It must be so difficult pretending?—”

“Harder than you know.” My response is automatic, welling up from the insatiable lust now growing in my gut. My dick is swelling, my heart now thumping against my ribs. “Don’t make me pretend for even one second longer, Alice.”

And she doesn’t. Alice rises up to kiss me hard, and every ounce of strength it’s taken me to hold back my beast is used to unleash him in a split second. My tongue invades her mouth, tasting her sweetness as my hand grabs her ass and hauls her into me. My erection presses against her core, and she moans into my mouth, grinding herself against me in a show of wanton need.

I drive my tongue deeper, fingers digging into her hip, desperate for more, needing her naked and spread on the bed. I devour her moans and whimpers as she manages to sneak her hand between us, rubbing against my fly. The material is no barrier for her as she finds my cock and strokes it through my pants. My hips buck, and I growl against her lips, needing to taste more. Needing to find out if she’s as sweet between her legs as she is everywhere else.

“I need you,” I groan against her lips, shrugging out of my jacket and tossing it to the floor. “I need you so fucking badly, Alice.”

She answers me with a soft moan before tugging my shirt over my head, baring my torso to her inspecting eyes. Her sweet little gasp is all the confirmation I need as she runs her nails down my abs before stopping at my now rock-hard cock still imprisoned in my slacks.

I can’t stand it anymore. I fumble with my belt, the constricting material holding me back from where I need to be. Alice is a goddess before me as she shrugs off her towel, revealing every inch of her bareskin to me. I haven’t seen a woman’s body in ages, and this one doesn’t disappoint me. A growl escapes my lips before I even know it's there. I take her in, in all her naked glory, and now it's my turn to lose my mind. Alice is perfect, every inch of her. Creamy skin adorned with just the right number of freckles, and then those hips.

Sweet Jesus, those hips. It takes every ounce of willpower I have left to not bend her over the suitcase right here and now. Instead, I unbutton my pants and let them pool around my ankles. My own erection tenting my boxer-briefs greets her now. We stare at each other, both panting for what seems like hours before she makes the first move.

“I–I need you too,” she says in a shaky breath, guiding my hand between her legs. “Please.”

The words act as a trigger, and all my self-restraint is gone. I tear off my boxers and bring my mouth to hers again, devouring her sweet nectar with every fiber of my being. Alice moans into the kiss as I trail my hand down her body, through her soft folds to the very center, as I press her back onto the bed.

Her wetness doesn't come as a surprise, but by the grace of God, it's enough to make me lose my mind. The way she whimpers and writhes beneath my touch is all I can take before I have to be inside her. I line up my cock with her entrance, and it's as if we were made for each other. I push inch by inch until my full length is inside her tight heat. She's so wet, so hot, so damn good. Alice's nails dig into my back, and I groan out my pleasure, thrusting in and out of her silkiness.

"God, you feel so good!" I growl against her skin as I bury myself to the hilt, pulling out, only to plunge back in again. "You're so wet." This is otherworldly, the way she moans each time I hit her back wall.

Her response comes out as a moan, and it drives me wild. Her pussy wrapped around me, milking me, her hands on my skin, tearing at me—I’m in heaven now. I’ve fucking died and gone to heaven, and I don’t want to be resurrected.

“Yes,” she screams, her nails raking down my back as I angle myself to hit just the right spot. “There!” I can’t remember a time I’ve felt more alive.

A primal growl escapes my lips as I pick up the pace. Faster and faster I drive into her, her moans spurring me on. She's so tight, so perfect, and Alice is calling out my name. It’s all I can think about—the feel of her, the sound of our bodies joining together, and her voice in my ear. The bed creaks, the inner springs of the mattress bouncing with my thrusts.

“God, Alice,” I groan, and just like that, she comes around me with a scream that could wake the dead. She shudders and trembles, and I have to pull back or I’m going to blow too. I quickly pull out, replacing my dick with my fingers, working her dripping pussy to a frenzy, and then I get a craving for something I haven’t had in so long, and I don’t even pause to hesitate.

My hands spread her thighs, my tongue diving into her juices. My cock pulses, begging to return to her moisture, but feeling her twitch and jerk beneath me as my tongue flicks her clit is magical. “Shit, you even taste good. Fuck’s sake, woman. You’re turning me into a sinful man again.” I knead her clit with my lips, sucking and massaging it, then add two fingers inside her, curling them upward and bringing her to another orgasm.

Alice's screams reverberate through the room, her body writhing and arching off the bed as she experiences a powerful release around my fingers. She collapses back down with a satisfied sigh, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she catches her breath. The scents of sweat and arousal fill the air, mingling with the soft sounds of pleasure escaping from her lips. I relish in the feeling of her pulsing against my fingertips, knowing that I am the cause of her intense pleasure.

I clean up her juices from my lips with my index finger before crawling back over her, ready to have my way. I won’t last long now, not with so much built up tension riding on this moment. She mewlsas I slide back into her, and her hands rest on my shoulders. Her head is back, her eyes closed, but she whimpers with each steady thrust.

“God, I’ve missed this,” I grunt, pummeling her with fury as my body grows closer and closer to climax. Alice's nails rake down my back as she screams out, her walls clenching around me, pulling me to the edge with her. I can't hold back anymore, and with a primal growl, I explode inside her, my seed spilling into her depths as we both shudder and moan in unison.

The release is spectacular, and I collapse atop her, my heart pounding against hers. Alice's legs wrap around my waist, and her arms wind themselves around my neck as we both catch our breath.

"Holy fuck," I breathe, my chest heaving against hers. "I've missed that."

She giggles into my shoulder, her body still trembling against mine as we both catch our breaths. "Me too," she says softly, her voice a husky whisper in my ear. "That was…"

Her words trail off, but I know what she means. It’s like I know her differently now. Like because she knows me, the world is right.

“Promise me you will keep me safe and never break my heart.” Her soft tone reaches to my core and pulls out a truth I know I will never go back on.

“I give you my word, Alice.”

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