Page 75 of Savage Betrayal


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Her fingers find the buttons of my shirt as I kiss her, kneading her breast and rolling her taut nipple beneath my thumb at the same time. She starts to undress me, undoing my shirt one button at a time, careful not to disturb my sensual attention.

When the flaps fall open, she pushes the fabric back over my shoulders, showing me what she wants. Impatient to keep my attention on Tia, I rise to shake my arms free of the fabric and toss it aside. Then I fall on top of her once more, my lips finding her throat this time.

Air hisses between her teeth as Tia inhales sharply, and her breasts swell upward, pressing against my bare chest. I groan at the astounding softness of her body, like rose petals of the creamiest variety. And I can’t get enough of her.

My hand travels down her curves, exploring her figure. Then my lips follow moments later. I want to kiss every inch of her, to show her just how much I care. How clearly I see her now. How intensely I want her. How achingly grateful I am that she’s still here. Alive. In my arms.

And as I lavish her supple skin with my lips, my hands massage and knead her body into putty. Tia’s firm stomach tenses and stretches as I kiss a trail over her navel. I pause, my palms on either side of her waist as I consider the sacred life she’s carrying.

“Ciao, piccola. Non vedo l’ora di incontrarti,” I murmur, speaking to our baby like it’s a secret. But seeing as Tia knows Italian along with three other languages, I’m confident she knows what I said: Hi, baby. I can not wait to meet you.

And when I glance up between my wife’s perfect mounds of flesh, her eyes shine with tender emotion. Her fingers comb into my hair, brushing the curls from my forehead, and I smile, pressing another kiss to her belly.

Then, I continue lower.

Fingers hooking around the waist of her panties, I slowly ease them over her hips and down her legs. Then I kiss my way up the inside of her other leg this time, paying extra mind to be gentle with her injured ankle.

“Oh god, Leo,” she breathes, her head falling back onto her pillow as my tongue finally strokes the seam of her pussy.

Tangy arousal already slicks her sweet folds, and I savor it, knowing she’s so excited by the way I touch her. Fingers pressing gently into her hips, I hold her steady as I lick her slit again and again. Tia trembles beneath my hands, her body responding to me with the sexiest of subtle movements.

And when I wrap my lips around her clit, she cries out. Her fingers curl around the sheets as her breasts press toward the ceiling. My cock throbs against the seam of my pants as I relish the way she squirms, seeming unable to control her body with the intensity of her passion.

Circling her clit with my tongue, I bring one hand between her thighs and press two fingers inside of her. Tia shudders, her walls clamping around me as I curl slightly inside her, stroking her G-spot.

Panting, Tia bucks, her thighs twitching as she works to keep them open wide enough to accommodate me. I can feel she’s close by the way her clit twitches against my tongue. And I suck gently at the same time as I finger her.

Screaming my name, Tia finds her release, and having my name on her lips in the throes of passion fills me with a deep, overpowering craving to hear it again. I continue to suck and finger Tia as her walls spasm and her clit pulses.

And only after she collapses onto the bed with a huff of relief do I release her. Rising, I wipe her juices from my chin with my palm, my gaze burning into Tia’s as I yearn to be inside her an ungodly amount.

Her teeth trap her lower lip as she follows my hands with her eyes, watching with anticipation as I unbuckle my belt and then unbutton and unzip my slacks. I remove them and my boxers in one go. Then I climb between her thighs, resting my arms on either side of her as I hover on top of her.

Tia lifts her head up off the pillow, claiming my lips without hesitation, and I groan when her hands travel down my back with a feather-light touch. Cock twitching to be inside her, I ease forward and find her entrance.

A soft breath rushes from Tia’s mouth into mine as I fill her slowly, easing inside her until I’m buried to the hilt. And for the first time, I’m not taking my pleasure by soaking up the power of owning Tia’s body—of knowing how to make her squirm with need. This sex somehow feels more meaningful. Like it’s not lust driving my arousal but a far deeper emotion.

As I move inside Tia, my focus is on pleasing her, and the deeper level of intimacy rocks me to my core. I’ve never experienced this with a woman before. It’s almost as if it opens a new door of emotion inside me, a protective concern for Tia that unlocks a chivalrous desire I’m entirely unfamiliar with.

It’s the closest I’ve come to making love to a woman.

And while I have no inkling of what being in love is like, I’m starting to wonder if I might not be in danger of falling for Tia.

We breathe heavily together, and still, I can’t stop kissing her.

Until a slow smile spreads across her lips.

“What?” I murmur, drawing back just far enough to meet her eyes.

“You taste tangy,” she admits, her creamy skin flushing beautifully.

I chuckle, low and soft. “You like it?”

Tia nods, her blush intensifying.

“Good,” I growl. “Because I find the thought of you tasting your arousal on my lips entirely too sexy.”

The air leaves her on a gasp, and Tia combs her fingers into my hair, bringing me closer so she can kiss me with sinful sweetness. I groan as my cock throbs from the way her tongue strokes greedily between my teeth. And though I want to make Tia come all night long, I don’t know that I can last much longer with how erotically she kisses me.

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