Page 77 of Save Her from Me


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On a step higher than me, we were face to face. She reached out, palmed my cheek, and kissed me.

Something broke inside me.

A stop removed.

A dam bursting.

I drove a hand into her hair and the other around her back to hold her still. Then I attacked her mouth. We kissed with a fever, a clash. She stumbled back, and I went with her, dropping us to the stone steps, keeping our connection. Ariel curled her legs around my waist and I knelt over her, the press of our bodies taking this from passionate to desperate.

Her soft lips met mine over and again, nothing sweet in the demands she made. I tongue-fucked her mouth, earning a moan of pleasure.

Dimly, I was aware that she’d brought me down just out of sight of the camera watching her stairs, and I was glad for it. I had lost all reason and control. Her brother getting an eyeful was the least of my concerns.

But something else was. I still needed to be sure of her safety.

“Going to move us, aye?” I told her.

She nodded, matched urgency in how she clutched me.

Picking her up, I carried her up the steps, unable to stop kissing her. Feeling my way with one hand so I didn’t fall.

I checked the bedrooms and bathrooms, letting her draw her mouth over my neck so I could see. Then onwards upstairs to the living room and kitchen.

There was just enough light to show me we were alone.

We had the all-clear.

I sank onto the sofa in the cradle of her hips, grinding into her and hating the existence of clothes.

Ariel tore her mouth from mine and pushed me back. I sat on my haunches, my brain engaging just enough to say words I should’ve already.

“I’m so fucking sorry I didn’t get there faster.”

She reached to click on the lamp, the warm glow enveloping us.

“You came.”

I held in a laugh. “Not yet.”

Ariel’s pink cheeks flushed more.

Then she took the hem of her top and stripped it. My breath caught. I stared at her tits.

“Tell me what I can and can’t do.”

“You can do everything.”

“Will I scare ye if I kiss your body?”

She answered by reaching back and releasing her bra clasp. The offending item of clothing fell away, revealing heaven. High, round tits, the outline of which I’d glanced at too many times. Fucking jerked off to memories of.

With a hungry groan, I swooped in and kissed the swell of her breast, cupping the other and brushing her nipple with my thumb. Ariel shuddered, holding me closer while I got acquainted, showing my passion for her while keeping it gentle.

The fucking arsehole chasing her had assaulted her like this. I wanted to replace that with my touch.

With my tongue, I circled her nipple then sucked, nearly dying at the feel of her in my mouth. She arched into my warmth. I licked her, switching to the other side to do the same. She cupped her tits for me, squirming under my attention.

“Is this good?” I asked her.

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