Page 21 of Saving His Forever


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I’m soaked from these small little touches as his lips touch another part of me. Every little scar on my back is touched and kissed, showing me that he isn’t disgusted by me in any manner.

The fear I have is slowly melting away with every touch and kiss.

He reaches the back of my thighs, where a knife was used to mark me. “I could kill them all over again for what they have done to you, angel.”

I can feel his hand shaking from anger. I tilt my head back to look at him. He turns me around so I’m facing him, leaving myself exposed to him, my underwear not leaving anything to the imagination.

He grips the edge of my panties, my insides shake from the nerves but I don’t give in to them

I sit up and unsnap my bra throwing it off the bed and onto the floor. He takes that as his cue to slip my underwear down my legs, his eyes on mine the whole time.

I lay back onto the bed and I fight the urge to cover myself. “Fuck, it’s hard to believe you are mine, baby,” he growls, eyeing me fully for the first time.

He grips my thigh, spreading them gently. “Can I touch you, baby?” he asks me.

I nod.

I feel like I’m going to pass out from how nervous I am right now. But it’s like the best torture. I’m so turned on I think I could combust.

He smiles, licking his lips seductively, before he falls to his elbows with his face right above where I’m dying for him the most.

He spreads me open and I arch off the bed trying to push myself closer to him. He chuckles at me before sliding his tongue along my clit.

“Oh fuck,” I hiss, my hands flailing at the sudden intense pleasure, something I have never experienced before.

His eyes are on me the whole entire time, watching my every move, every shake of my legs.

I reach down and dig my fingers into his hair, loving the feel of his head moving. He makes me break into a million pieces just from the feeling of his tongue alone.

His hands tighten on my thighs when I try to squeeze his head in between my legs. He holds them still so he can continue to leisurely lick and nip.

He shifts below me, letting go one of my thighs, pushing a finger gently inside me. I can feel him watching me as my eyes roll into the back of my head. He adds another finger, curling them inside me and that’s all it takes for me to all apart.

I bite my hand trying not to scream. I milk his fingers as he slowly slides them in and out of me, drawing out my orgasm.

I let out a deep breath and open my eyes, staring at Isaac who is watching me. I reach out and take his hand, pulling him to me. “That was amazing,” my throat thick with emotion.

He kisses my cheek. “I want you to make love to me, Isaac,” I tell him, my voice cracking.

“Darlin, are you sure you’re ready for that?” he asks me. His eyes soft and his hand rubbing my side gently.

I grip his face in my hand, running my thumb across his cheekbone. “I never thought I would want to be with another man again. But with you Isaac, I have no doubts about anything.”

He presses his forehead against mine, before sliding off the bed and taking off his clothes. My eyes glued to every part of him, seeing him fully naked for the first time.

He is beautiful.

I can see a bullet wound on the right side of his chest. Once he climbs back onto the bed, I touch the wound hating that someone tried to hurt or possibly kill him.

I stop breathing in fear at the thought of losing him. I’m not sure I would survive it. I lift my legs, throwing them over the back of his thighs, loving the feel of him between my legs.

I curl my fingers into his hair, taking in the moment of us together before everything changes between us.

“I do love you, Isaac.” I have to say it again.

He rests his forehead against mine, smiling. “And I love you my angel, more than anything.”

I reach between us and grip him in my hand, putting him at my entrance letting him know that I’m wanting him to move.

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