Page 52 of Save Her from Me


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“Here?”

“Here.”

In utter relief and need, I sank to my knees, pushing her against the hallway wall. Ariel took a soft inhale, her fingers lightly touching my hair. Her hands shook.

I plucked at the button to her jeans. “These are in the way.”

She undid them. Shimmied out and kicked them away. “What do I do?”

“Let me make ye feel good.”

“That’s what you need from me?”

I grazed my hands over her hips, lost in lust for the beautiful woman in front of me. Nothing we were doing was in order or following a natural flow. We weren’t dating. We’d barely stopped sparking off each other. All I knew was that suddenly, this was right.

I kissed her belly. Another to the line of her lacy underwear. I hooked a finger underneath so the material pulled tight, cupping her pussy. I pressed a kiss directly over the material covering her clit.

Ariel took another short inhale, closing her eyes.

If she couldn’t watch, I’d make her feel.

Impatiently, I yanked her underwear down and drew her leg over my shoulder. “If anything I’m doing isn’t working for ye,” I said, “let me know. Your instruction list said to work out what feels good, aye? Listen to that.”

I licked her directly between the legs, at long last face on with and tasting her pretty pussy. Instant addiction claimed me.

Also, I was hard as nails from the first touch of her lips, but she had me that way all too often.

Again, I licked her, circling her clit but not touching that little bundle of nerves. I drove in lower. She was already wet for me, as turned on as I was.

With one hand, I held her hip, keeping her where I wanted her. The other I used to open her for me, allowing my tongue access to every part of her that counted.

I slid inside, nearly fucking coming with the sound she gave up.

“Jackson,” she moaned.

“I know, baby. I’ve got ye.”

Moving back, I sucked her clit, easing a finger inside her at the same time. She bucked against me, penetrating herself further on my hand. I added a second finger to her tight channel.

All the while, I built up a rhythmic pull on her clit.

There was so much at stake in how I related to this woman. In keeping her safe, in my friendship with her brother. None of it mattered as much as reaching the finish line right now.

My fingers made an indecent noise, thrusting in and out of her. My mouth flooded with her flavour. She tightened around me, and my fucking dick pulsed in sympathy.

I wanted a bed beneath us, time to worship her properly, the ability to explore every inch of her. Memorise the lass. But all of that was out of the question. We had a week together—more than I’d ever spent in the close company of a woman I wanted.

Safety meant limits. If I followed my instincts, this would go too far, and I needed to layer up a defence for my heart. Ariel didn’t want more, and neither did I.

But I could fucking make her come for me.

Every other thought fled my brain but getting her off.

On cue, against the stone wall of her hallway and out of sight of the camera view, Ariel splintered, moaning softly and cursing me at the same time. She went silent, panting. I licked her until she stopped me with a grip of my hair.

God, I wanted to continue.

But this was all we needed. I jumped up.

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