Page 50 of Taming Savage


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Letting out a yawn and stretching, I smile up at him. “Can you take Pogo out, please? We can shower together when you get back.” Nodding, he leans down to kiss me and hops out of bed. As soon as he and Pogo leave the room, I hop out of bed and reach into the nightstand drawer for the lube. I know he said we could fuck when we were at the penthouse this time, but it’s been a month. I want him now.

After I get myself prepped, I palm the lube and head to the bathroom to start the shower. No sooner than I get the temperature right, I hear Sav and Pogo come back in. “I’m in the bathroom, Sav,” I call needlessly. I step under the first two showerheads, letting the hot water work its way over my body, impatiently waiting for my man to hop in with me.

Is that what Sav is? My man? I mean, I love him. I want to be with him. I agreed to run away with him. So that sounds like that’s what he’d be. We just never talked about where this thing is going. That’s stupid, right? We shouldn’t have to talk about where it’s going if I’ve already fallen. And he asked me to leave with him. He wouldn’t ask if he didn’t plan to be with me for the long term, right?

Pushing away those confusing thoughts, I look over to the shelf to make sure the lube is not easily seen so Sav doesn’t see how sneaky I’ve been. I know he wants to leave for the penthouse early, but I have my needs, too. And those needs involve Sav eight inches deep in my ass like we talked about last night.

It doesn’t take long for Sav to come into the bathroom naked and I stop soaping myself to stare. I don’t think I’ve ever seen a man as fine as mine. Not only is he fine as fuck, he also has an amazing body, and he exudes lethal power that’s intoxicating.

Sliding in behind me, he takes over washing me, running his hands through the soap on my body and massaging me. Tipping my head back, I close my eyes and absorb the feeling of Savage’s hands on me, letting out small moans when he grazes over my cock.

“Didn’t you say we have to get ready?” I mutter, trying to wiggle so he can touch my dick.

“I did. So come on,” he answers, but firmly grabs my dick and starts stroking.

My back arches and I groan. Sav jerks me off slowly, kissing my neck and holding me in place. His erection is hot on my back and my mouth waters to taste him. “On the bench, baby,” I say huskily while he’s teasing me so good.

I’ve had my eye on that bench and fucking Sav in this shower for weeks. It’s about time I get to it. He lets go of my cock and backs up to the bench. I kneel in front of him, the tiles hard under my knees, but I don’t really give a fuck. Grabbing his dick with both hands, I jerk him how he was jerking me—in slow, even strokes. Finally, I get to watch his face while I have him like this and I am not disappointed. Sav bites his lip and fixes his molten eyes on me. Sticking my tongue out, I lap at the precome that leaks from him and watch how his mouth falls open, a burst of air leaving his lungs.

Not wanting to tease him too long, I engulf the head of his cock and suck hard, pulling more of what’s leaking from him into my mouth. “Fuck, baby,” he grunts, dragging a wet hand through my curls. “Take more in your mouth, Abel. Suck all of me in.” Opening my mouth wider, I do what he tells me and take him all the way in, swallowing around him. “Fuck. That’s it, baby.”

I pull most of him out, suckling on the head again before I bob my head up and down on him. I use my hands and twist when I get to the head, lapping him up.

“Tongue out,” Sav rasps, pulling his cock from my mouth. I do what he says and he slaps his cock on my tongue, my own cock twitching in anticipation. “You gonna swallow my dick, baby?” I nod, closing my mouth around his dick once more and taking it all in until my nose touches his pelvis. I reach up and tug on his balls gently, humming when I hear his deep groan.

Before I can really get into it and make him flood my mouth with his release, he pulls me off his dick and into his arms, kissing me roughly while he grabs my dick, stroking me quickly.

“Lube,” I manage to say when I pull my mouth from his to groan and thrust into his hand. “Behind you.”

Sav stops beating me off long enough to reach up to the shelf and grab the lube, some of the water from the second shower head trailing down his arm. He starts to slick his fingers, but I stop him. “I’m ready.”

He stares at me before a brilliant smile illuminates his face and once again, I’m blown away by how beautiful it is. “You planned this?”

I shrug and duck my head, making him laugh. He brings me for another kiss and I wrap my hands around his neck, keeping my balance while he opens the lube and drizzles some into his hand. When he has his cock coated, he trails his hand to my hole and shoves two fingers inside. “Mmm … fuck,” I groan when I pull my mouth from his, rolling my hips while he fingers me. “I need you, baby. Please.”

Removing his fingers, Sav lowers a hand to my hip and lines his cock up to my hole. Planting my knees on the bench and my hands on his shoulders, I lower myself on him. The moans we let out go on until he’s all the way in me and then I draw in a breath that Savage takes when he presses his lips firmly to mine, opening me up with a sweep of his tongue.

When he’s had enough of my mouth, he pulls back, placing one hand on my back and the other on my throat, squeezing lightly, reminding me of how he touched me at our first meeting. “Ride my dick, baby. Use me.”

I whimper at his words and do what he says. Slowly, I raise myself until on an inch or two is inside me and I drop down, swiveling my hips as I do. While he holds me, he watches me as I watch him, and the look of lust and arousal on his face is enough to have my orgasm right at the tip of my dick.

Dropping his hand from my back, Savage moves it to grip one ass cheek, squeezing and kneading it. “Yeah, baby. You feel so good. God, Abel.” He puts more pressure on my throat and I gasp, eyes falling closed and head tipping back.

My toes curl as he moves up into me, his cockhead tapping my prostate with every stroke. The sound of running water drowns out my moans and the steam billows around us, coating us with a fine layer of sweat. “Touch my dick, Sav. Make me come,” I beg when I look at him. He doesn’t make it to my dick in time. He smiles at me, a sexy, dirty smile and my orgasm shoots through me, bursting forth from my untouched cock, making me bow my back and I keen. I hear Sav curse, then he holds on to me tighter and thrusts into me hard and fast.

“Fuck, Abel. I’m going to … I’m coming …” Savage groans and I feel his hot release coat my walls while I try to roll my hips to pull every last drop from him.

Sav stills my hips and brings me close to him, his forehead pressed against mine, breath fanning across my face. After he swallows audibly, he runs a hand through my hair and pulls, making me meet his eyes. “Was that because we didn’t fuck last night?”

I bark a laugh and shake my head and his grip tightens in my hair, pulling a moan from my throat. He’s only gripped my hair like this when I’m deep throating him and I love the feeling. The slight pain when he tugs, the power in his grip, knowing he can keep me like this as long as he wants has my dick twitching and my hips rolling on their own accord. “Maybe. It was also because I wanted to feel your dick in me.”

He growls and slaps my ass with his free hand, making me yelp. “Come on, troublemaker.” I giggle and he slides me off his cock. We clean ourselves up since we didn’t do much of that. Grabbing one of the fluffy towels Sav always keeps stocked, I dry myself and walk into the room. Pogo lifts his head to look at me, then lays back down. Shaking my head at his laziness, I smile at him and he gives a tiny yip and snuggles into his bed.

After our shower, we hustle to get us and Pogo packed so we can head out. I can’t wait to get back to the penthouse. I pack a few books we haven’t read, with plans to finish at least one while we’re there. And I remember to pack chew toys for Pogo since Savage forgot the last time.

When I have all my bags together, I go to look for my man, finding him in his office. I stare at him behind his desk, remembering the first time he called me in to suck him off. My erection grows when I think about how dangerous and sexy he looked, pulling his fly down and ordering me to my knees. Even then, I was gone on Savage. I’m not sure if he could tell, but I was. My eyes were glued to his hands, fumbling with his pants and his cock when he got it out. I remember how eagerly I sucked him down and how surprised he was when he realized I didn’t have a gag reflex. Very handy with a man as big as Savage.

I shake the memory away and walk into the office. Savage catches sight of me and smiles, finishes his typing, and slides his chair back. I flop on his lap and give him a loud kiss on the cheek. “You’re so weird,” he says to me with a laugh.

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