Page 10 of Attracted to A Savage

"Shittttttttttttt!" He said as his body slightly shook, and he orgasmed hard.

Winded, we collapsed as he pulled me into his chiseled chest.

We lay there in complete silence, both of our bodies fighting to find the air in a room where lust was suffocating us both. Somehow, our breathing fell into the same pattern. He turned me from my position to face him.

"For real, though, I can't thank you enough for what you did for me. You didn't have to come through for me after I spoke to you like that, but you did. I appreciate that. I don't care what happens between us. I got you for life. Aight?" He kissed my forehead and rubbed my butt.

"I did my job, Kairo," I said with my eyes closed. I was drifting back off, but I knew that I needed to make it to the bathroom.

As soon as my foot touched the floor, I knew I had a great morning. My legs were numb, and my pussy had a dull ache, but I was satisfied. With each step, my soul smiled at how good this man had fucked me. Ro got up after me and went in once I had come out, and then he returned and laid down.

He pulled me to him, brought me to his chest, and wrapped me in his arms. I had fallen into the routine of sleeping alone, so lying with someone new felt so foreign. But it was a feeling that I welcomed. It wasn't much longer before we fell asleep, and I was lightly snoring on his chest. If this was his way of thanking me, I would gladly accept.

8

KAIRO

Cash's phone had been vibrating all morning. She was laying her thick ass next to me, sleeping peacefully and snoring every so often like she drove trucks. Her laying in my arms was the only thing that stopped me from getting up to see who the fuck had been blowing her up. She could talk until she was blue in the face about me being jealous or possessive and how she didn't like it. But I told her don't activate my demons, and I'll be damn if she didn't hit the kill switch.

Rubbing her butt as she laid with her ass toward me, my dick got bricked up again. She wasn't going to sleep too much longer because I needed that; I was already addicted. Then she rolled over, freeing my arm as her phone vibrated again. I slid out of the bed and walked over to grab it. It was an unknown number, so I answered it.

"What's up?" I said into the phone like I owned it.

"Um, I was looking for Cashmere." It was a nigga, with a thick accent that I couldn't put my finger on.

"Who is this?" I shot back as I leaned against her dresser and waited for a response.

"This is her husband." He said back, and my blood instantly started boiling.

"She's right here. Hold on," I said as I put the phone on speaker and slid back into bed.

Climbing between her legs, I placed the phone on the pillow and kissed her cheek and the side of her neck.

"Cash, wake up," I said between kisses.

I don't know how the fuck she was able to sleep through me talking on the phone, but she was still snoring. Dick was better than Nyquil.

"Hmmm," she finally stirred.

"Your husband is on the phone, Ma." I chuckled as her eyes shot open, realizing what I had just said—a look of confusion washed over her face.

Using my knee to push hers apart and get between her legs, I rubbed her clit. My dick hardened at the sight of her pussy in the natural light of the sun. It was fat, pretty, and freshly waxed. I leaned down to kiss her. She was hesitant at first, but she eventually fell into my kiss and let out a moan.

Looking down at the screen, this nigga was waiting on the phone patiently. But he didn't know he was about to get exactly what he was waiting for.

"Baby, tell him to stop calling you," I said as I replaced my finger with my dick and ran it up and down her slit. She moaned, but she didn't speak. I took that as a challenge; she was playing with me.

"You not gone tell him?" I said as I slid back into her with a vengeance.

"Fuckkkkk, stop calling me." She said as I pinched her nipples, and she hissed. I stroked her, and in seconds, her pussy was soaked for me.

"Tell this nigga whose pussy this is Cashmere." I barked, looking her in her eyes. Eyes that couldn't stay focused and kept rolling in the back of her head.

"Yours, Kairo, my pussy is yours." She cried. The nigga hung up, and I continued to fuck her into the mattress. She shook through another orgasm and then dragged herself to the edge of the bed.

She stared at me with those innocent eyes and that one dimple as I leaned over and kissed her.

"Don't even think about going back to sleep. I want to take you out today." I offered as I looked over her naked body. Her eyes went from lust to confusion.

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