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Savage Fire (Savage Angels MC #2) by Kathleen Kelly (29)

Chapter 46

Salvatore

I wake up and I am naked, cuddling a woman. I push my erection into her, seeking her core. When I realize where I am and who I’m with, I roll away but she comes with me. In her sleep, she reaches for me and her bandaged hands work their way down my body to my eager cock. She rolls so that she is on top of me.

She straddles me and puts my cock into her dripping cunt. She is tight and slick and starts to roll her hips. I move her faster and faster and feel her cunt constrict around my cock. She makes this delightful noise as she comes and whispers my name. I roll us and kneel between her legs as I grab her and impale her on my cock. I move faster and faster and feel her cunt spasm again and this drives me to my own orgasm.

I fall down on her, putting most of my weight on my arms. Her face is flushed with desire and I don’t think I’ve seen a more beautiful sight. I kiss her nose and her eyelids.

“That was a nice way to wake up. Can we do it again?” she asks.

I chuckle and say, “Yes, Amare, whenever you like. But did I hurt you?”

Her eyes flutter open and she looks at me and says. “My hands hurt and my foot hurts but I feel wonderful.”

“Good.” I kiss her mouth then roll off her and head towards the bathroom. I do what I need to do then I go back to her. I can tell something is wrong from the look on her face. “Amare?”

She looks at my cock then her eyes find mine. “We didn’t use a condom.” She looks panic‐stricken.

“No, we didn’t. Is there a problem?”

“I’m not on the pill. I’m so sorry. I don’t do things like this. I’m such an idiot.”

“What do you mean you don’t do things like this?” I ask.

“I don’t sleep with men I hardly know...I don’t—”

“Men you hardly know? Amare, I think you know me. I have been more honest with you than any other female I have ever met.” I sit down on the chair next to the bed.

She blushes and pulls the sheet up to her chin. “I just don’t want you to think the worst of me.” She pulls the sheet up over her head and says, “What if I’m pregnant?”

“So what if you are? You are mine now. Nothing will get in the way of that. Not even a baby.” I am surprised at what I have just said and yet I know it’s true.

She pulls the sheet down and I crawl towards her on the bed. “Really?”

“Really.”

I crush her mouth with mine and reinforce my commitment to her. She opens her mouth and my tongue duels with hers. I pull down the sheet and my hand moves up under her T‐shirt, and I tweak her nipple. She arches into me.

I roll off her and growl, “Take off the T‐shirt.”

She immediately sits up and pulls it over her head exposing her small, perfectly shaped breasts. I bend down and suck on her nipple; she moans and grabs my head. My hand goes between her legs and as I push my fingers inside of her, she freezes. I stop and look at her face. She looks panicked.

I move off her and say, “Amare? Did I hurt you?” She’s moving her head from side to side, as a single tear rolls down her face and into her hair. “Talk to me, Emily. Tell me what’s in that pretty little head of yours.”

“The man that took me...I suddenly felt like—”

“No, Amare. When we are in bed together, there is no one else. It is just you and me. I will not have him in our bed. I will help you through this, I will be gentle and you can tell me anything but he will never enter our bed. Do you understand?” She nods at me. “Do you want to make love again, Amare? Or would you prefer I stop?”

“I need you to make him go away, I need you to help me. Please make love to me but for now could you not use your hands or fingers down there?” she asks tentatively.

“Down there?” I say with a chuckle. A blush moves up her face and she nods. “I think I can do other things,” I say with a smile. I stand and look at her, my cock is ready to go again. “I’ll be back in a moment.” I go into the bathroom and grab a washcloth, put it under warm running water and wring it out. I go back into the bedroom to find she has pulled the sheet back over her body.

“Uncover yourself, Amare.” She moves the sheet to one side exposing her delicate frame. “Do you trust me, Amare?” She nods her head. I move to the end of the bed and kneel on it. “Spread your legs for me, as far as you can.”

She does as she’s told but averts her eyes from mine. I place the warm washcloth on her core and wipe her clean. When I am finished, I throw it on the floor. I look up at her and she’s staring at the ceiling.

“Look at me.” Her eyes find mine and I say, “Do not look away.” She nods and I move down between her legs. I kiss her inner thigh, and then I lick all the way up to her core. I suck on her clit and she moans then closes her eyes. I stop and sit up. I stare at her and wait for her to look at me.

“I told you not to look away. You closed your eyes.”

“I’m sorry, it won’t happen again,” she whispers.

“What would you like me to do?” I ask. She moves to close her legs and I place my hands on her thighs. “No. Tell me what you want.”

“Salvatore, please, I feel uncomfortable.”

“Alright, I understand but know this, I like to dominate in all things, Emily. I’m going to go down on you and you are going to watch. When you come, I’m going to fuck your cunt hard and fast and you are going to like it.”

Her eyes widen and she nods her head.

“I need to know you want me to do that. I need to know that you are not uncomfortable. If you are we can stop this now.”

“I don’t want you to stop. I want you to fuck me.”

I smile and go back down to taste her delicious cunt. I suck and lick as she grinds into me. She puts her legs on my shoulders and grips the headboard. Her moans are getting louder and then she makes her delightful noise and again whispers my name. I grab her legs, push her knees to her sides and drive into her. Her face is flushed and she holds my gaze. My thrusts get faster; she releases the headboard and grabs her knees, opening herself up to me even more. I silently thank her and bury myself inside her and orgasm. I continue to move slowly in and out, enjoying the feel of her.

“How was that?” I ask.

She blushes again and says, “I’ve never experienced that before.”

“What do you mean?”

“I’ve never had an orgasm before...”

My heart swells, she is obviously made for me. To never have had an orgasm and yet her body responds to mine. Yes, she belongs with me.

“Did you like it?” I ask with a smirk on my face.

“Oh, yes, it felt amazing. I forgot about my hands, my foot and all the pain.”

I frown at her. “How is the pain?”

“Not as bad as yesterday but my hands are still sore,” she admits concealing nothing from me. 

“Let’s get you into the shower and get those bandages off so I can have a closer look.” She moves to the edge of the bed and I bend and pick her up.

“Put me in the wheelchair! You don’t have to carry me!”

“But I want to. Let me do this for you. Let me take care of you.”

“I think I would like it if someone took care of me for a while. But what do you get? It doesn’t seem very fair.”

“I get you.”