Page 64 of Saving Me


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“My sweet Lyla,” he rasps, sucking hard on my swollen bud and making me see stars. “This pussy is mine, little hummingbird,” he scrapes his teeth along my inner thigh and lightly bites me. “No one but me gets to enjoy it.” He lifts my ass with both hands and slides his tongue in deep.

“Jake,” I whimper, shamelessly bucking my hips against his face. His scuff scratches my swollen bud, sending jolts of pleasure to my core.

“You’re going to cum all over me now, Lyla. I want that sweet pussy coating every inch of my face,” he growls against my skin before thrusting two fingers in deep and sucking hard on my clit.

I cry out as my orgasm crashes into me with such force that I lose all ability to exist. I’m thrown out of reality as my body holds him tightly with a heartbeat. He doesn’t stop until every single last spark has left my body. When he finally lowers me back to the couch, I’m struggling to breathe my next breath of air.

A satisfied look crosses his face as he sits next to me, pulling me on his lap so I’m straddling him. His lips glisten, and it’s me who’s satisfied now as he wears me all over his gorgeous face. I pull his lips to mine and taste myself on him. Groaning, he fists my hair and invades my mouth with his tongue that was just inside me.

Reaching down between us, he frees himself before he’s guiding me down on him. I close my eyes in sheer bliss as he stretches and fills me completely. I’ve never been theone to have control, so it’s a new feeling for me as I lift up and sink down on him again.

“God, you feel so good. Take what you need from me, baby. I’m yours to do with as you want.”

He leans back against the cushions and watches me through hooded eyes, his hands locked on my waist in a firm grip. Lifting up on my knees, I tease him at my entrance before sliding back down on him.

His lips part, and his head falls back, the muscles in his neck straining from the movement. I know he doesn’t usually give up control, but with me, he’s letting me have my fun.

I use my muscles to go faster and deeper, enjoying the way he feels so deep inside me. My fingernails rake down his chest, and a deep moan escapes him, telling me he likes that.

“Harder,” he forces out through clenched teeth. “I want to see your marks on me tomorrow. Don’t be afraid to let go with me, little hummingbird. I want all of you, even the parts that you are afraid to show.”

I claw at him harder, leaving red streaks down his chest as his eyes roll back in his head in sheer pleasure. He lifts his hips to meet me, and suddenly, I want something I’ve never been able to have.

Control.

I reach behind him and grab the back of the couch…my breasts pushed in his face as I ride him hard. A fire now blazes in me, and all I can think about is simmering this heat down to ashes.

Sweat forms on my body, and I feel his hand slide up my back and grip my hair tightly, making my head fall back when he pulls. His mouth is on my breasts as his teeth suck and pull, leaving the type of marks I will gladly wear on my body.

Theonlymarks I will ever let be on my body again.

“Jake,” I moan as I feel my body start to prepare. His handreaches down and rubs my clit hard as I burst into a million pieces, with his name leaving my lips on a shout. I feel myself clench around him tightly, bringing him with me.

“Fuck,” he rasps against my ear, his fingers digging into the back of my neck and holding me there. His short breaths fan my skin as we both sit there panting.

I pry my hands from the sofa and wrap them around him as I hold him tight. Our hearts pressed together, beating as one.

“I love you,” he whispers, burying his face in my neck. “Besides my family, I’ve never told that to anyone before.” His lips press a soft kiss to my neck. “Be careful with my heart, Lyla, because it’s all yours.”

Tears blur my vision as I blink them back. “I love you, too,” I breathe. My fingers run through the hair at the nape of his neck. “I promise to protect your heart if you promise to protect mine because it’s all yours, too.”

“I promise,” he says softly.

We stay there, joined together, until I’m too tired to keep my eyes open. He lifts me gently before carrying me to bed, tucking me tight against his chest as he spoons me from behind.

I’m almost asleep when his voice caresses my ear.

“Are you ever going to tell me what your secret ingredient is?”

“I can’t believe you remembered that,” I smile into the covers.

“I remember everything about you.” His hand is splayed on my stomach, keeping me close to him like it was always meant to be. “I promise your secret is safe with me.” I feel him smile against my skin.

“Love,” I say softly. “I pour all the love I have inside of me into my desserts. It’s the one place where I know it will be safe and never come back to hurt me.”

He’s silent as my words sink in. I feel his lips on my neck as he kisses me softly. “Now you know you have two places.”

This evening, he’s shone a light on the last dark corners of me. I feel his love in every word and every touch he gives me.