Page 78 of Savage for You
“That’s it, baby, I want it all. Give me all you got.”
With that, I come so hard I see stars. He pulls his fingers out of me, and my eyes flutter. There’s an animalistic look in his eyes as he licks his lips and then puts his fingers in his mouth and sucks them clean. He opens the drawer next to the bed where I see a new package of condoms in there. He pulls one out and next, his pants land on the floor next to my underwear. He goes to slip it on, but I take it from him and move to flip us.
“I want to be on top. Please.” I bat my eyelashes at him.
“Anything you want.”
He lays back and I am on my knees between his muscular thighs. When I roll the condom down his thick member, I crawl up his body, grab it, and stroke it just a bit before I line his tip with my entrance and sink down onto him. We both groan at the feeling. The feeling of fucking him is already too much to handle, but when I lean forward just a little, I can feel my clit being worked while he slides in and out of my wet warmth. As I roll my hips, he sits up and his hands reach for my shirt, and he pulls it over my head. He’s holding onto me as his mouth finds my hardened nipple and he sucks, and it feels like my body is overstimulated from the way my hips move to bring us both to ecstasy. I continue rotating my hips and I spell out my name while grinding on top of him.
“Fuck, Montana, what are you doing to me? You have ruined me for anyone else.”
“Mission accomplished, then.” I smirk at him.
He’s kissing my neck and sucking on it lightly. I throw my head back and give him more access to my neck. He works his way down to my collarbone and takes the other nipple into his mouth.
I’m feeling such an out of body experience that I don’t ever want this to end. Rotating my hips a few more times, I feel my clit rubbing on his dick.
“Fuck baby, I’m about to come. Please tell me you’re close.”
“Oh god, yes, I’m about to come too.”
“Come on this cock, baby.”
“Yes, yes. God, yes.”
“God’s not here, you yell my name when you come.
“Fuck, Rocky, you and that mouth,” I moan.
I come, and my orgasm triggers his because soon enough, he’s thrusting up into me a few times and then he comes as well.
We are both sated and sweaty. I lay on top of him, trying to catch my breath. I smile down at Rocky and move off of him so he can dispose of the condom, and we start getting ready for the night. I get off the bed and walk into his en-suite bathroom.
I look around and it's really nice. He has a big walk-in shower with a glass door to the left. To the right is a large mirror and his sink. I turn to walk back into the room, and he’s staring at my naked body, and by the look in his eye, he looks like he wants to devour me. Again.
“Come on, Savage, we need to get ready to go.”
He groans but gets up when I pull his hand so we can get into the shower. I swear, he’s always ready for me because when he enters the shower behind me, he presses his hard cock into my back, and I turn around and give him a smile.
My hair is wrapped because I don’t want it to get wet from getting it done earlier. He washes himself and I wash his back. It’s something we love doing for each other when we can. Once we’re done in the shower, he wraps a warm white towel around my body, and he wraps one around his waist.
Before getting dressed, I put on my makeup. My eye makeup is heavier because I’m going for a smokey look and the mauve lip color I’m wearing looks good with my skin tone. My hair is down with a slight curl from when I got it done earlier today.
Walking back into Rocky's bedroom, he’s now fully dressed, and I want to rip his clothes right off his body. He’s mouthwatering. No, literally, my mouth is watering. Fuck.
I’m about to throw up. I turn and run into the bathroom and run to the toilet and throw up the lunch and snack foods from when we watched a movie. Good lord, that is not cute. Rocky’s right there behind me holding my hair and rubbing my back.
“Baby, are you okay?”
“Yeah, I think I just ate shitty food and it's catching up to me. I promise I actually feel better now.”
“Montana, please don’t lie to me.”
“I’m not, I promise I’m okay.”
He lets out an audible sigh, and he helps me stand up. My stomach feels queasy, but not too bad.
I look into the mirror, fixing up my makeup since tears are running down my face. When I finish, I walk back into the room but Rocky isn’t here.