Save Me

Chapter 13

'Is this really happening?' I couldn't believe it.

Pulling my body against his, Jared's kisses were so passionate and full of lust, it was dizzying. Tangling his fingers in my hair, every breath we took was shared.

"Fuck, I want you." he panted, nipping his way down my neck.

My hand wandered around his waist then up his back feeling his tight muscles move like waves under his skin. Turning my lips, I couldn't help slipping my hand across his soft beard to cradle his cheek in my hand. Inhaling the scent of his hair, I relished the sensation of his hands on my body.

"I want you too." I murmured.

The arm that held me to him slipped around my waist and his hand began to roam up my ribs, his thumb taking the edge of my shirt with it as it traveled. Trailing his fingers over my skin, as he them up over the mound of my breast, my breath caught in my throat. Fluttering that devious thumb back and forth over my hardened nipples sent little waves of pleasure through my body.

"Jared..."

Clutching his shirt in my hand, my knees were weak and my pussy was throbbing. I was already craving for more.

Pulling back slightly, our eyes connected. Holding my gaze he shifted, allowing his hand to smoothly skim down my cheek, then my neck to finally rest at my waist. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't pull my eyes from his.

Taking the other edge of my shirt in his hand, he began to hurriedly pull it up, his knuckles brushing against my bare skin. Watching me, waiting for me to stop him, wanting to see if he was going too far, when I stayed silent, he continued. Finally able to pull it over my head, tossing it to the side, I was the first to lose a piece of clothing. Once that was out of the way, he grabbed his own, pulling it over his head then tossing it with mine on the floor.

Urgency propelling us forward, Jared's hands were on me again hauling me back to him as his tongue delved into my mouth for another ravenous kiss. His nimble fingers found my breasts, fondling them roughly then pulling the cups of my bra down to expose my nipples. Rolling each between his thumb and index finger, I hissed at the sensation.

"Mmmm.." he murmured, happy with the reaction he got.

Letting my nipples go to grasp my hips, he held me as he thrusted his cock against my stomach, "These jeans need to go."

Before I could even think to reach for my zipper, Jared yanked the button open and unzipped the zipper, roughly pulling the material apart. Cupping my pussy in his hand, clasping it tightly he lifted me to my toes before finally letting go though not taking his hand away. Instead, he lightened his touch and began to rub me through the thick fabric. .

I literally could do nothing more that hold onto him for balance as I cried out, each pass over my clit sent a burst of excitement pulsed through every fiber of my being. Stepping back slightly, Jared shoved his splayed hands into my pants, his nails scraping against the delicate skin below them as he eased them lower on my hips.

"You too..." I groaned, reaching for the string on his joggers. and pulling them loose.

Doing as he did, I tugged at the material, pulling them loose and they easily fell to the floor.

"Naughty girl.." Jared purred, his hands now reaching around my back for the clasp to my bra.

Quickly unclasping my bra it fell to the floor, joining our shirts. Jared dropped to his knees in front of me, leaving a trail of wet kisses in his wake. My hands tangled in his soft hair and with the absence of his kisses, it gave me a chance to breathe.