Page 24 of Savage Little War

She gently slides her fingers through my hair as I move all over her body, no longer just kissing scars. Kissing everywhere. Every inch of her. Her next exhale comes out shakily as my lips graze one of her nipples.

With heat ramping up within me, I take her nipple into my mouth and suck, eliciting a faint moan from her. Just hearing her and touching her makes my cock ache. I can’t believe I’ve gone so damn long without pleasuring her.

I knead her soft flesh in my hand, my mouth moving to the other nipple as I lick, suck, and tease. She reacts beautifully, arching and writhing and moaning, more so than ever before. She’s so damn sensitive tonight, and I fucking love it. I gravitate lower, my fingers slipping into the waist of her panties to tug them off her hips.

Cara gasps and drops her head back as I bury my face between her thighs.

“Fuck, I missed your taste,” I murmur as I push her thighs farther apart, seeing how wet she already is for me. I drag my tongue over her clit, her slickness already coating my chin as I devour her.

Cara fists the bedsheets on either side of her, moaning and gasping as my tongue slides down lower to her entrance. “Dmitri…”

I tighten my grip on her thighs, anchoring her down as I plunge my tongue inside of her. Every writhe and moan drives me crazy, and the heated need within me makes me feel like I’ve been set on fire.

I’ve missed her so fucking much. Not just this part of her. There’s a gaping black hole in my life without her in it. I’m not sure if she’ll ever understand how much I need her by my side.

Right now, though, I want to make her feel good. Feel loved and cherished.

I slip a finger inside of her, replacing my tongue as it travels back up to her clit.

“Please, Dmitri!” she begs me.

I’m not teasing her tonight. She’s suffered through enough torture for one lifetime. I’m giving her exactly what she wants. Whatever the hell she could ever want.

I add another finger and thrust them deep, finding that spot that makes her thighs tighten around my head. The tip of my tongue strokes her clit until every muscle in her body tense as her orgasm thunders closer.

Cara suddenly cries out, her back arching off the mattress as pleasure consumes her. Eyes closed, she shakes uncontrollably from the intensity, her cheeks flushing redder.

I ease my fingers out of her to crawl back over her as she comes down, pleased with myself. “I can’t get enough of that sound you make.”

Cara smiles up at me, looking completely blissful. “We’ve got a whole night ahead of us.”

I lean down and kiss her, unable to stop a grin from crossing my face. “I love you.”

“I love you,” Cara says as she cups my face. Her fingertips stroke my stubble as her eyes darken once more. “Now, show me how much.”

She’ll be the death of me in the best way possible.

After I take off the rest of my clothes, I find myself back between her thighs, one hand planted on the mattress next to her head. I guide my cock through her wetness before I push inside.

Cara breathes in deeply as I fill her slowly. She clutches my arms, her nails digging into my triceps. “Oh…yes…”

I slide my fingers into her hair, holding the back of her head as I slowly rock in and out of her. Just feeling her body against mine is ecstasy but being inside of her and feeling connected to her like this is on a whole other level. It’s like nothing I’ve ever felt before.

“You feel so fucking good,” I tell her as my forehead drops down to hers.

Cara tilts her head to kiss me, her moans becoming muffled by my lips. “So do you.”

My heart aches as I thrust into her deeper, my pace gradually picking up as her hands move to my back. “I love you. So fucking much,” I tell her again.

Cara’s teeth graze my bottom lip as her nails sink into my back. She holds onto me like I’m the only thing anchoring her to the earth.

My tongue brushes hers as her lips willingly part against mine. I drink in every sensation. Every taste. Every sound. Every touch.

I want it all, and I want more.

I want her and only her.

Cara’s nails rake across my shoulder blades as I drive into her harder, her moans filling my bedroom.