Page 60 of Who's Saving You


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She looks at me. “You don’t have to play on the same team to be a trio.”

I nod, and she leans in and kisses the tattoo before turning around. With her back to me, she looks over her shoulder. “Care to help me out of this?”

My hands are unzipping her dress before my next breath, and when she grabs the hem of it and pulls it over her head, I almost fucking come right there. Thick thighs and the most perfect round ass with black lace panties speak to me. The indent of her waist is made for my hands, and her soft, smooth skin is begging for my tongue. She turns back around, sitting in front of me, her tits heaving at my gaze.

I lean in, kissing her again, slowly easing her flat on the bed. She runs her hands along my waist and up my chest, making me shiver.

I slide my hand along her thigh, slow and deliberate, dragging my palm up until I reach the hem of her panties. She shifts her hips, just enough to tell me she wants this as badly as I do.

“I like the way you’re looking at me right now,” I murmur against her skin, letting my lips graze the top ofher breast.

“Yeah? And how's that?”

“Like you want me to do this.” Her fingers tangle in my hair as I dip my head low, nibbling her thighs before tasting and teasing her through the thin lace, feeling the heat radiating from her core. She’s soaking wet, and I’ve barely touched her. I glance up and see her watching me.

“Íse tóso ómorfi.”

Her eyes soften. “What's that mean?”

“You’re so beautiful.” I nibble on her thigh again, and she arches into me with a soft sound that wrecks every inch of restraint I was pretending to have.

God, I want her screaming my name.

“I love to listen to you speak Greek.”

“It’s the only other language I know, so that's good.” She chuckles as I strip the lace off slowly, exposing the prettiest pink pussy I've ever seen. I feel like I’m unwrapping something fragile, even though we both know there’s nothing delicate about her. Noelle has been nothing but fire and ice, hot then cold, a delicious back and forth of fight, and sprinkled with hints of vulnerability. But right now, laid out and melting for me? This has me flying high.

I grip my dick through my dress pants, willing my hard-on to calm itself and settle between her thighs, kissing the inside of her knee, then higher. She makes another soft sound, one hand fisting the sheets, the other gripping my shoulder like she’s holding herself together.

“You sure you want this?” I ask, voice low and rough.

She looks down at me, eyes dark, lips parted. “Nik. If you stop, I swear to God–”

I cut her off with my mouth.

The first flick of my tongue has her gasping and arching off the bed. I hold her open with one hand and work her slowly, tasting her like I’ve been waiting for this moment since the second she first rolled her eyes at me.

She trembles when I slip two fingers inside her, curling just right, until her moans start getting ragged and her hips grind against my mouth. She’s close, and I know it. I can feel it in how her legs lock around my shoulders and the way she whispers my name like a curse.

She comes hard, hand clamped over her mouth, thighs shaking around me. I ride it out, not stopping until she’s breathless and wide-eyed, collapsed back on the pillows like I just rewired her nervous system.

I crawl up her body, kissing her mouth, letting her taste herself on my tongue, and she pulls me down with both hands, like she can’t stand the space between us anymore.

“Fuck, that was so good.”

I chuckle against her neck, nipping at her skin, and work my hips over her. I’m completely covering her, yet she fits me just right. She reaches for my pants, trying to undo the button. I lean above her with a smirk that says I know she wants me. I slide off the bed, making a show of taking my pants off.

“Wow. You take your pants off like you’ve done this for an audience before. Let me guess, you’re also a secret stripper?”

I grin as I push the pants over my thighs and step out. “The crowd cheers for a reason.”

“Mm. Must be a low bar.”

“Funny. You were just cheering my name three minutes ago.”

“We’ll see. I’m a harsh critic when it comes to the full deal.”

“Kalós. I like earning my standing ovations.” I pull my boxer briefs down and step out beforestanding with my cock on full display. I stroke it twice, never taking my eyes off her, while she never takes her eyes off my dick. “Noelle, you’re going to make me come if you keep staring like that.”