Page 25 of Savage for You
“Yes, baby?”
“Please.”
“Please, what?”
“Touch me. Make me feel better.”
“I’ll always make you feel good, baby.”
I slip my hands between her luscious thighs, and she opens them wider for me. I thrust one finger inside her pussy and started to move in and out, slowly at first. Her whimpers make me feral with desire to move faster.
“Oh my god, yes, yes.”
“Oh no, baby, you say my name when you’re moaning. I’m the only one who gets to make you feel good.”
“Rocky, oh yes, faster.”
I start to work her clit. My thumb moves over her bundle of nerves faster and faster, and I push in another finger.
I read once that orgasms work to alleviate cramps. Don’t ask me. It’s apparently a fact.
Her breathing begins to turn shallow. I grab her tit with my other hand and pinch her nipple. I move over to her other nipple and start to caress that one. She arches her back, and she turns her head peppering kisses on my neck then I bring my head down to capture her lips with mine. With a swipe of my tongue on her bottom lip, she gives me access. This kiss is turning heated as she moans into my mouth, and she turns her head to the side while she screams out her release with my name on her lips.
“Oh my god, Rocky, that was so good, it made the cramps bearable. Thank you,” she admits.
“Well, Killer, if you thought that was good, wait till it's my mouth, my dick, and my tongue.”
She blushes, “Thank you. I really appreciate you helping relieve my cramps. Dinner and a movie with a side of snuggles and an orgasm is probably the best night I’ve had in a long time.”
“Why are you thanking me?”
“Umm, because I’ve never done that before. No one has ever taken care of me when I’m on my period,” she says shyly.
“Well, baby, anytime you aren’t feeling good, I'll take care of you.”
“Thank you, again,” she whispers.
“Do you want to go to bed, pretty girl?”
“Yeah, I’m pretty tired, will you stay?” she asks while yawning.
“Of course,” I say as I gently kiss her forehead.
I make sure everything is locked up and all the lights are turned off. We get in her bed with a billion and two pillows, and she snuggles against my front, while I wrap my arm around her waist.
I kiss the top of her head, and once I hear her breathing even out, I close my eyes and sleep next to my girl.
nine
Rocky
One Week Later
Me: Hey pretty girl, are you doing okay today?
Killer: No. I’m really not.
Me: I’ll be there in a couple hours. We had an early practice.