Page 47 of My Salvation


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“Mmm, I think it’s in three hours. Why?”

Reaching down, he places my empty cup on the table beside his own. His arms go around my back and under my knees as he plucks me from the chair. Carrying me into the bedroom, he drops me on the bed. Stopping to take off his robe, he waits for my consent. Laughing, I untie my robe in response and take it off. He sucks in a harsh breath when he sees me lying there in a tiny navy blue thong and nothing else.

Groaning, he laughs. “How did I miss that thong last night?”

“Probably because I was wearing a long nightshirt over it.”

His hands reach out and trail from my neck to my breasts, circling them a few times before carrying on towards the top of my thong. His fingers trace back and forth, without entering.

“What happened to the shirt?”

Exhaling softly, I shiver as his fingers dip slightly into the top of my underwear. “I must have removed it during the night. Sleeping with you is like cuddling with the sun.”

Lowering his head, his mouth replaces his fingers as he places small kisses along the same line. “So, you’re saying I’m hot?” I feel his lips form a smile as he slips his tongue further into my panties.

Whimpering at the light touches, my legs shift open in anticipation. Instead of delving further, his attention shifts to my legs. Pulling up my right leg, he puts it over his shoulder and leans down to suck lightly on the upper inside of my thigh. His nose is so close to my core, I can feel little breaths hit me as he exhales. I shiver as the light air caresses me. He doesn’t stay there for long, though, as his lips lay kisses on my leg all the way up to the back of my knee.

Turning my leg slightly, he reaches out and lightly licks behind my knee. My breath catches in my throat. Watching my face, he hones in on a spot and sucks. My hips rise as tingles spread back down my leg to my clit. How did I not know about this hot spot? Panting, I wait for him to continue, but he’s staring down at my thong. As I feel the air hit my core, I realize the thong must have shifted when he turned my leg, and I am almost completely exposed to him.

Groaning, he reaches out with his index finger to shift the thong slightly to the side, completely baring me to his gaze. Lightly tracing my slit, he looks up at me before dipping his finger into my it. I moan at the feeling of his large finger exploring my body. Pulling out, he brings his finger up to his mouth and tastes me. Reaching back down, he dips in one finger again, then spreads my wetness all over my pussy and clit. Again and again he does this. Never increasing the pressure, or the number of fingers. Shifting, my breathing is heavy as I lift my hips to plead for more. The light touch is driving me crazy.

As if in a trance, he lowers my leg, grabs on to my thong, and pulls it off me. Pushing apart my legs, he shifts his body further down so his mouth can take over from his fingers. Unlike his light touches, his mouth devours me. Licking up every bit of the wetness he had spread before delving into my pussy. His tongue spears me, and I rear up to get more. My hips move in time with the thrusts from his tongue, but it’s not enough.

“Lev, please. I want you inside me.”

Shaking his head, he looks up at me as he gives me a long lick. Shuddering, my head falls back, leaving him to continue. He lifts my body so I’m slightly elevated and continues his assault. Except now, he’s shifted his focus to my clit. Panting, I groan as he tongues the hard nub before pulling it into his mouth and sucking on it. My head rolls from side to side as the pressure builds. I’m so close. A few seconds more, and I come hard; the pleasure intense. I hear my cries, but it’s like they’re in the distance as waves roll from my core outward. Pulling him up, I kiss him deeply, showing him both my gratitude and need for more.

“Sweetheart, you’re so beautiful. And mine.” Pulling up, he trails over to the spot on my neck and gives it a long suck. Arching my neck, I grip his head and hold him to me as I wrap my legs around him and start rubbing against his hard cock. Shuddering, he releases my neck and rasps, “I need you, Kate. More than anything, I want to be inside you.”

He looks at me as I whisper yes, then he jumps off the bed and strolls over to his bag for condoms. Coming back over to the bed, he sits straight up, with his back to the headboard. After rolling on the condom, he leans back and crooks a finger over at me.

“Ever since that time on my couch, all I could think about was you riding my cock with your sweet pussy. And since this is your favorite position...”

He trails off as he waits for me to slide over to him. Getting up on my knees puts my breasts in perfect alignment with his mouth. His tongue licks my nipples as his hands help me straddle him.

Once I’m facing him, I reach out and trace his flushed cheeks with my fingers. His dark green eyes are almost black with desire and emotion as he waits for me. My hands explore the hard muscles in his chest and his smooth, tanned skin. Soft and hard. Light and dark. Fascinated by the contrast, I take time to explore every inch of him. Finally, I bring my hands back up to grip his muscular shoulders, then raise up. Poised above his cock, my eyes search his for our connection.

“Now, Lev,” I demand.

His hands reach between us and align his cock, and I slowly sink down on him. Groaning, I realize with his size, it’s going to take a couple strokes to get him fully inside. Pulling up, I use my wetness to slide down and pull him into me another couple inches.

Moaning loudly, my hands tightly grip his shoulders. I watch his hands clench as he holds them on my sides, waiting for me to get seated fully, but he doesn’t say a word. Finally, I’m all the way down. We both moan as I reach my goal.

He feels so thick, stretching and filling me up. I almost don’t want to move as I savor this feeling. Hearing him exhale, I look up and catch his gaze. He smiles and uses his hands to grind me down onto him harder.

Grabbing his hands from my sides, I lace our fingers together. Holding his gaze, I pull up, clenching around his thick cock as I move. A long, low moan comes from him. He’s trying to hold back, but that’s not what I need.

“That’s it, Lev. How does that feel?”

Without waiting for his reply, I stroke down almost to the bottom and clench even tighter as I pull back up. Hovering at the top, I pulse on his tip. His hands grip my hands tightly.

“Sweetheart. So fucking good. Your pussy is so tight, it’s squeezing my cock. And so wet, I can just slide right into your sweetness. Take me all the way inside you. Take my cock now.”

Hearing the desire in his strained voice, my eyes close to savor the feeling and let my insecurities fly out the window. Lowering myself, I don’t stop until I reach the base. Once down, I lean over and give him a long, deep kiss while I roll my hips and pleasure myself with his cock. The feeling of how hard and full he feels inside of me is indescribable. It’s been so long; I’d forgotten how good this feels. Leaning forward, I lift up my breast so he can take it into his mouth. My hips lightly stroke up and down on his cock as his tongue licks my nipple. Pleasure rolls through me as I ride him softly.

“Mm...you feel so good inside me, Lev. It’s been so long. Harder, please, suck my nipple harder,” I demand.

As soon as he sucks my nipple harder, I ride him harder. When he stops, I stop. He grunts and moves his hands back to my hips. Switching to the other nipple, he sucks hard on my nipple as he uses his hands to take back control. Lifting my body, he drives into me faster. Angling his hips, his cock hits just the right spot. Moaning loudly, I hold on tightly as we fuck harder.