Saving Her

by Mia Ford

  I watched as she slowly slid back up, her eyes contacting mine and her mouth quivering at the top. I wanted to taste her, to feel her come before I gave in and fucked the hell out of her. I leaned down and grabbed her under the arms, pulling her up on the couch next to me. I slid down on the floor and pulled her panties off, running my hand down her stomach. She groaned as I pulled her legs apart and watched her pink pussy glisten in the light. I continued moving my hand downward, stopping and pushing her lips apart.

  My fingers pressed down on her clit, rubbing in circles as I scooted over in front of her and sat back on my heels. She whimpered loudly, her head moving back and forth and her tongue gently licking her lips. I pulled my other hand up and pushed two fingers through her juices and inside of her, watching her body writhe with ecstasy. Immediately, I started to push them in and out, twisting them as I exited and then pushing them deep, flicking the end of my fingertips inside of her. She moaned louder, grabbing tightly to the cushion underneath of her.

  “You like that?” I asked.

  “Yeah,” she moaned in a high-pitched voice, making my cock twitch.

  “You gonna come for me?”

  “Oh yes,” she groaned.

  I pushed faster and harder, finger-fucking her and listening to the sounds of pleasure escaping her throat. She gripped tighter until her knuckles were white and she pushed her head back against the cushion. Her body began to tense until suddenly, she shook in my hands, her voice echoing through the penthouse. I could feel her pussy convulsing around my fingers and pulled them out, diving my head down and licking the juices as they exploded. I wanted to feel it again, greed spreading through me like fire.

  Immediately, I started flicking my tongue against her clit, watching her body immediately tighten before the other orgasm had even finished. She grabbed onto my head and screamed out, picking up her hips and grinding herself against me. I could feel her want, her need for more, and I began to finger her once again while I licked and lapped at her hard nub.

  “Oh God,” she screamed. “I’m gonna come again. God, don’t stop.”

  I smiled, sucking her clit into my mouth and releasing, rubbing my tongue hard against it. She pushed down on my head with her hand, screaming loudly above me. I could feel her body beginning to tense again, and I groaned as she rolled right into another orgasm. As she came, I moved my mouth down, licking her up and through her folds. She moaned, her breath shallow and fast as she moved through the waves of pleasure that were surging through her body. I pulled my head back and watched as she began to relax back into the couch, her teeth biting down on her bottom lip. I gave her a minute to recover, rubbing her clit gently as her breath began to regulate.

  Slowly, she opened her eyes and giggled, pulling me up toward her and kissing my lips. She ran her tongue over my mouth, and I opened, pulling her inside, allowing her to taste the sweetness of her own juices. She moaned as she kissed me, the vibrations of her tone moving down into my chest.

  “Fuck me,” she whispered, pulling her head back slightly.

  I smiled and picked her up, wrapping her legs around me as I carried her to the bedroom. I laid her down on the bed and crawled up between her legs. I lifted both of her legs up and over my shoulders, grabbing her by the waist and pulling her toward me. I held tightly to my shaft, wasting no time as I pushed it through her juices and slowly inside of her. She gasped, reaching back and grabbing the pillow with both hands. I steadied myself and began to thrust, pushing deep inside of her and backing out slowly, watching her body move beneath me. I leaned into her, feeling my cock fill her up and the silky-smooth texture of her pussy massaging my shaft. I gripped tighter to her waist and started to move faster and faster until I was pounding into her. I let go of my inhibitions and gyrated my hips in a short, fast motion.

  She screamed out, feeling me enter her over and over again. I groaned, wanting more but knowing I needed to slow down. I pushed deep and hard, pulling out and pushing back in as her legs rested on my shoulders. I turned my head and kissed her leg before slowly pulling out and putting them down. I flipped her over on her stomach and pulled her legs straight back behind her. I spread them apart just slightly and straddled them, guiding my cock between her thighs and into her tight pussy. She grabbed onto the edge of the mattress, and I leaned forward, using my feet to push me in and out of her. The feeling her already-tight pussy, combined with the way my cock moved through her thighs, was incredible.

  I reached down and grabbed her ass, squeezing her cheeks tightly as I moved into her slowly and steadily. I could feel every inch of her pussy, and she was wetter than hell, dripping down my cock every time I pulled out. I took in a deep breath and closed my eyes, focusing on the sensations moving up my cock and over my balls as they trailed across her legs. I moved back and spread her thighs apart, pulling her up on all fours. I slid back and inside and grabbed her by the waist, pulling her forward and back, watching as my cock slid in and out of her tight hole.

  “Faster,” she moaned, gripping to the bed.

  I smiled and began to thrust my hips back and forth, watching the waves move up her perfect ass. She moaned loudly, rocking back and forth, meeting me in the middle. I pulled out and fell to the side, laying on my back and looking up at her face. She bit her lip and sat up, grabbing onto her tits and massaging them as she moved over top of me. It was like she knew what I was thinking. She pulled her legs over me and scooted up over my cock, reaching down between her legs and holding tightly to it as she slid her juicy pussy down onto it.

  She moaned, lowering herself down and back up again. She rode me slowly for a while, rubbing her hands up over her tits and whimpering. I watched her sexy body slide up and down, her head back and her eyes closed as she pushed herself toward another orgasm. I couldn’t wait to feel her come, to feel the pulsing sensation of her pussy. I pushed her down to the bottom of my cock and began to move her hips for her. She smiled and put her hands down on my chest and began to grind. She gasped, feeling her clit rub across my skin, my dick deep inside of her.

  Second by second, she grew more and more restless. Her body moved quicker with every swirl of her hips. She moved her body forward and back, her mouth open as she sang out in pleasure. The bed creaked beneath us, and I gritted my teeth, watching her pull herself to the edge of ecstasy. I looked up and grabbed her tits, squeezing the tightly as she looked down at me.

  “I’m gonna come,” she screamed, immediately exploding into orgasm.

  I growled, grabbing her waist and slamming her up and down on my shaft. The hot juices exploded around my dick, and her pussy tightened, pushing me over the edge. I pushed her down one last time and thrusted my hips upward, feeling the waves of pleasure wash over me. My cock pulsated inside of her as it erupted with hot seed. She sat there twitching over top of me for several minutes, our bodies finishing coming at the same time. When we both had relaxed our muscles, she fell to the side and pulled herself up next to me. I grabbed the covers and pulled them over us, wrapping my arms around her and pulling her head up onto my chest.

  “That was amazing,” she said, still breathless.

  “You are amazing,” I said, looking down at her. “I am falling in love with you, Amanda.”

  “Really?” She looked up at me and smiled. “I’m falling in love with you, too.”

  I smiled big and lifted her chin up, bending forward and gently kissing her lips. She rolled over to the side and pulled my arm with her, wrapping it around her tightly. I kissed her on the cheek and relaxed my head into the pillow, breathing in the sweet smell of her perfume. We fell asleep like that, wrapped up in each other’s bodies, feeling the emotions that we had been holding back swirling around us. It was the first time in my life that I felt completely content.

  Chapter 9

  Amanda

  The sound of the birds outside my window and the bright streaming sunlight coming in roused me from my sleep. I hadn’t slept that well in a really long time, and I wasn’t even surprised t
hat the clock read noon when I looked over at it. It was Sunday, so there was no rush to get up, and Nathan had made sure to pay for two nights so we could sleep in and not be bothered. I rolled over on my back and stretched my arms over my head, yawning. Nathan propped himself up on his elbow and looked over at me, smiling.

  “How long have you been awake?” I asked.

  “Just about five minutes before you,” he said, pulling me into him. “You were so sweet in your sleep that I wanted you to wake up on your own.”

  “Thank you,” I said, kissing him on the cheek.

  “I love you,” he said, nuzzling my neck with his nose.

  “I love you, too,” I said with a big, excited smile.

  I couldn’t believe that we had both gotten to that place so fast. I was head over heels for this guy, and he had broken through all of my walls, forcing me to open up to him without much effort at all. I didn’t know why, but I just trusted him. It was crazy.

  “I can’t believe how fast I fell for you,” he said.

  “I was just thinking that,” I said, laughing. “You are reading my mind.”

  “I wish,” he said. “Women would be so less complicated if that were possible.”

  “I just never expected to fall in love again,” I said, sighing. “When my ex and I broke up, I was done, and I stayed like that for a long time. Then I met you, and it has been a whirlwind. I was totally going to leave the restaurant that day, but I was starving and had nothing else to do on that Friday night.”

  “I’m glad you were starving,” he said. “I’m glad that both of us were content to be at that bar, scooting close to one another, and then letting go of our inhibitions. I knew the moment I started talking to you that you were different.”

  “Me too,” I said. “I knew you were trouble.”

  “You figured me out,” he said, laughing. “Let’s get up, get dressed, and go out on the town for the day.”

  “In my evening gown?”

  “I had the hotel send up some clothes for both of us,” he said, smiling. “They are in the living area.”

  “You are too sweet,” I said, shaking my head.

  We got up and went out in the living room, checking out the clothes that were sent over. I pulled on the cute pink panties and bra and then put on the jeans. They were low-rise with rips in the thighs. I liked the style, and I nodded in approval as I pulled the grey t-shirt over my head and sat down to slip on the Chuck Taylor’s. I stood back up and turned around, facing Nathan. We laughed, looking at each other’s outfits. Someone had a sense of humor because we were dressed almost identically, only his was the manly version.

  “I guess we are twins today.” He chuckled.

  “It’s not so bad. At least you look hot.” I smiled.

  “So, do you,” he said with a smirk. “Like, wowzer hot.”

  “Wowzer hot? Where does that fall on the scale?”

  “Like way over the top,” he said, measuring it with his hand.

  We went down to the lobby and hopped in the car waiting for us. We spent the entire day together, exploring places in the city I never knew existed until that day. Nathan wanted to show me all his favorite spots. Most of them were outside of the city on the outskirts of Los Angeles. We talked about his childhood and how he grew up in a middle-class family, his father owning the mechanic shop and his mom staying home with him. He had a really normal upbringing which I didn’t expect to find in a billionaire. Most of them came from money and then moved right into their own fortune. He was down to earth, which made me feel comfortable with him, especially since I didn’t grow up in a rich household, either. The whole day was fantastic, and I really enjoyed spending time with him and learning more about his life and how he became the man that he was. It was interesting not feeling like we had to rush, like we had the rest of our lives to learn about each other.

  When it was time for dinner, he had the driver take us back into the city to a little Italian joint off the main streets. We pulled up out front, and he took my hand, walking up to the door and opening it for me. As I walked inside, I stopped, staring over at the counter where Sarah was standing. She turned and looked at me, a smirk floating over her lips. I couldn’t believe that out of all the restaurants in LA, we ended up at the same one as her. Immediately, I grabbed tightly to Nathan’s hand, and he looked down at me slightly confused. Sarah pranced over, stopping and looking at me for a moment.

  “Oh, look, she found a new boyfriend for me to fuck,” she said, throwing her head back and laughing. “Good luck with this one.”

  I gripped tightly to Nathan’s hand, and he cringed. I looked up at him with angry tears in my eyes, not knowing what to say. He had heard what she said, but she had no idea who she was. Nathan turned toward me and looked down into my eyes.

  “I don’t know what is going on, but let’s find another place, okay?”

  I nodded my head, totally not wanting to fight him on this. Either I left, or I would explode on her, and I didn’t want to lose my cool, especially in front of Nathan. I didn’t care about my ex, but I cared that Sarah was such a bitch. How dare she make a snide comment like that to me? She was the whore in this situation.

  I let Nathan pull me out of the restaurant, turning away as we passed Sarah. Once out on the sidewalk, he kept walking, taking me down the block and to a park down the street. I sat down on the bench and took in a deep breath. Nathan sat across from me, patiently waiting for me to talk to him. I felt like an asshole, allowing myself to get so irritated and upset over Sarah. It was a good thing I saw her for the first time again tonight, and not at the wedding. I would have had an issue getting away from her there, and I didn’t want to make a scene in front of everyone at Lindsey’s wedding.

  “That’s one of the women that my ex cheated with,” I said, trying to get through the emotions. “That’s Sarah, the one I told you about. She knew I was in a relationship with him and slept with him anyway, just to spite me. She has always had it out for me for years. I don’t understand what I ever did to her, but she just doesn’t like me.”

  “Oh,” Nathan said, shaking his head. “I figured it was something like that. I heard what she said, and I want you to know, I am not a cheater. I would never in a million years’ cheat on you, no matter what, and definitely not with a nasty woman like her. I could tell just by looking at her that she had no self-respect whatsoever. I don’t want that to be a worry in your mind. I know that’s easier said than done after having your last boyfriend betray you like that, but I want you to know that I won’t hurt you like that.”

  “I know.” I sighed. “I was just thinking about how I trust you already. I don’t have any fears with you.”

  “Good,” he said, scooting around to my side and wrapping his arms around me. “That girl looked really familiar. Tell me who she is again.”

  “She probably looks familiar because she is Lindsey’s little sister,” I said. “They are like twins, only Sarah is a bit younger than Lindsey. If you know Lindsey, then Sarah will definitely look familiar.”

  “I’m sure that’s it,” he said. “And now I get it. She is Lindsey’s little sister, the one you told me slept with you ex. Okay. And she’s going to be at the wedding?”

  “Yeah,” I said. “And she will probably try to be the center of attention. She will most definitely hit on you, too, now that she knows we are together.”

  “She might not want to try me,” he said. “You may want to keep the peace, but I will embarrass the hell out of her in front of everyone. I give no shits.”

  “You’re silly,” I said, hugging him. “But I appreciate your support. It really means a lot to me to have you there and understanding that this is something that is really sensitive to me. It’s not about my ex. I don’t give a shit about him. It’s about her and what she did.”

  “I don’t blame you at all,” he said. “She has known you her whole life. It is really messed up that she would go and do something like that to you. I don’t know anyone in my l
ife that would betray me like that. There is something wrong with her if she thinks that kind of behavior is acceptable. Are you going to tell Lindsey what she said?

  “Maybe after the wedding,” I said. “I don’t want to upset her or cause any turmoil before her big day. I want her to have an amazing wedding and be happy and joyful, not worry about whether a cat fight is going to break out on the dance floor.”

  “You’d win if it did,” he said, chuckling. “Just go for the hair and then straddle her and smack her around a bit. I’ll bring the camera and get it on tape. I’m sure we could make some serious dough off of that.”

  “Shut up,” I said, laughing and slapping him on the chest. “Besides, that would only work if we were naked. Nobody will buy a regular cat fight.”

  “Just let a nip slip or something,” he said, laughing.

  I dried my eyes and laughed hard, feeling the stress rise up off my shoulders. I felt better just being next to Nathan, but having him there to talk to was even more comforting. I was leaning on him, and I had never done that with any man in my life. He was there for me, and I was okay with that, feeling like I could give him my problems and let him help me sort them out. There was a connection there that went beyond sex or love, and it was pretty intense. I knew that seeing Sarah had made me emotional, but this was something different. I breathed deeply, not wanting to think too much about it.