Page 45 of Keep Her Safe


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He sets me on my feet because I’m in a dress that needs to be unbuttoned. He does so quickly before setting me gently on the bed. “No.”

“Why?”

“Because you’re sore and if I’m in a bath with you, I’m going to want to fuck you, and that will not help.” He drops to his knees and slowly peels my underwear off of me. “I am also still a little on edge by what happened and I don’t know how gentle I’ll be.”

I’m wearing a strapless bra and he reaches behind me to unsnap it allowing it to fall from around me and my breasts spring free within very close reach of his mouth. I move forward slightly, pressing my breasts closer to him, and as if there’s a string tethering him to me, his lips find my nipple, flicking it with the tip of his tongue before sucking it to his mouth.

“That feels…” I let out a sigh because I don’t have a word for what he’s making me feel right now. My nipples are very sensitive and he’s the first man to pay them a lot of attention.

His stubble scratches against my skin and I tremble under the gentle mixed with rough sensations. He lets it fall after a few minutes before rising to stand in front of me. I pull my hair up into a bun as he walks back to my bathroom and shuts off the running water before making his way back into the bedroom.

He gently pulls my head back to look up at him and then his lips are on mine, licking at the seam and then pushing his tongue into my mouth. His mouth is warm and comforting and makes me feel safe. It makes me want to crawl inside his skin. I moan in response to his kiss, wanting more, and I’m grateful when he puts an arm behind me and slowly lowers me to the bed. He’s supporting the majority of his weight but I still feel him on top of me and I shiver at the thought of being completely naked underneath him. I try my best to reach for his belt, but he pushes my hand away and gets off the bed, pulling me into his arms and walking me into the bathroom. He sets me gently on the side of the tub and makes me test the water with my foot to make sure it’s not too hot before lowering me into the huge tub full of bubbles.

He sits on the floor next to the tub, his elbows resting on his knees, and stares at me.

“What happened?” I ask him.

“It all happened so fast,” he says. His blue eyes narrow and then he leans his head back, running a hand through his dark hair. “I heard something overhead and I moved closer to the set and I remember someone saying I couldn’t be that close but I ignored them because something didn’t feel right.” My body goes rigid as anxiety moves through me. “And then I heard it and I saw it and I sawyouand I just started running.” He moves closer and grips my face, resting his forehead against mine. “If I hadn’t been there…”

“But you were.”

“Only because you begged me to come in for lunch. I’m not usually there, Shay.” He clears his throat and his eyebrows lower. “And now we’re…” he says. “I’m already overprotective when it comes to you, and now I know what your cunt tastes like, so…” His lips form a straight line and I can’t help the chuckle that leaves me in response to his dark humor. “I hope you like having a shadow.” He rubs his head and lets out a sigh.

“You’re more worked up than I am. Can you lighten up?” He shoots me a glare and I give him an innocent smile. “Will you just join me? You’ll feel better.”

He reaches behind his head to pull off his shirt in that sexy way men do and I smile thinking I’m about to get my way when he only moves closer to me while not making an effort to get in the tub. “Lean back.”

“Aren’t you—”

“No,” he says cutting off my question of whether he’s getting in as he reaches for my loofah and begins washing me. He does this for a few minutes, actually bathing me before he drops it into the water and his fingers move beneath the water to my sex. My eyes float to his and he stares at me through hooded eyes as his fingers play with my clit.

“I can’t think about something happening to you.” He frowns as he strengthens the pressure of his fingers on my clit. “It…fucks with me.”

I nod, not knowing what to say at this moment and he continues to stroke me harder.

“Please,” I whimper, though I’m not sure what I’m asking for. An orgasm or for him to join me or to kiss me. His lips rest against my shoulder as he fingers me and I grip the sides of the tub. I begin slowly rocking against him and then his fingers leave me and I notice he grabs the retractable shower head I have for the bathtub. He turns it on and sets it to my favorite jet setting. I give him a look and he gives me a wicked smirk.

“Is this the setting you use?”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” I say feigning innocence.

“When you soak in your tub and rest this against your pussy, how hard do you like it?”

I swallow and nod towards the water shooting out of the spoke at the speed I like. “That one.”

He lowers it under the water and instantly I feel the water shooting against my pussy andfuuuuuck it feels good.

“Oh yes.” My head falls back as I let the feelings take me under.

“You like that? God, you’re fucking incredible, baby.”

I bite my bottom lip, trying my best not to come yet but the angle that the water is hitting my clit has me building quickly towards my climax.

“I…I don’t want to come like this,” I whimper.

“No? The water doesn’t feel good?”God, yes.

“I want…you.” I pant. “Please. Ineedyou,” I beg. “Don’t you want me to come while my pussy is wrapped around your dick?” A devilish smirk crosses my face. “Don’tyouwant to come while my pussy is wrapped around your dick?” I purr and my eyes flutter open when the pressure disappears from between my legs and then he’s standing to unbuckle his slacks and toe off his shoes fast and then he’s in the tub, slowly sliding down in front of me and pulling me into his lap. His arms wrap around me, gripping my ass cheeks as he positions himself at my entrance.

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